Anal - Page 335
as her lovely brown asshole decends towards my face I revel in the idea that they have been watching my play times. I wonder just how many they have seen and what they have witnessed me doing and watching



This is a “prequel” to my story “College Girls,” posted on this site some time ago. The two young men in that tale, Dan and Tom, were juniors in college. This narrative begins near the end of their sophomore year. It isn't necessary to read one to understand the other



My wife, Tara, and I have been together for a few years. We had a pretty good sex life, but did not venture into the kinkier side of things. I had shared some of my fantasies and wants but she either would give a hard “no” or never try, even if I asked while we were having sex



This is my entry in the "Calling All Writers - Chapter 6" challenge on the Sex Stories forum on www.xnxx.com. (That's for those pricks who steal stories and post them elsewhere



It was another bright spring day as James and Bayonetta made their way up the long walkway to Jeanne’s estate. The compound was well fortified with a chain link fence, a brick wall, a guard station and several guard dogs
It happened not so long ago, i am still in my twenties and have a great shape body. all my relative male or female like me equally, maybe because of the unique face and deep eyes i have. i always thank them and ignore their comments
other story has parts of this one due to me writing this first and the other story was to test the water I ran off the stage and hid amongst college grounds on the science lab steps where my drama teachers Nicky and Kirsten eventually found me with my head resting between my knees alone and upset



Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off-chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the descriptions of living arrangements or furniture



Cock Worshipper – Part 6 One more thing happened when I was 19 that still lingers in my mind actually in an amazingly erotic way. I kid you NOT, this, like all of what I am telling you about, is TRUE
Sara’s face was covered in tears and you could see the pained expression on her face. She lay hog-tied on the floor of her home. She had a ring gag in her mouth, keeping it open. She was still dressed. Her arms were yanked up high behind her
Jan walked home with me, Joy saw the look on our faces and knew straight away we had been fucking, no sooner had we walked in than Jan stripped of and told Joy about our fun, saying she hoped it was ok, her seducing me
HIS POINT OF VIEW I work at a bar, so one night you decide to come in and see me. You don't tell me you're coming in though seeing as how we have never met at this point. You come in with a friend and sit at a table close enough to the bar so you can watch me work
When I got home I jumped in the shower and put on a large tee shirt and leisure pants. Liz and Lindsey had dinner on the table and the children in bed. We sat on the sofa as we talked about the day. Liz told us about the troublesome customers she had at the store
“Damn! Another F on my math test.” I said as I stared at my failing grade. “If I fail this class again my parents will take away my car for the rest of the year
Camping Out PT 6 Dusk had arrived, although it was hard to tell due to the clouds. The wind was picking up as well. “Looks like rain, Matthew”, offered Blankenship. “Ya—we better get a crew and start setting up the canopy”. “Ya—I was afraid you were gonna say that”