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I jumped in head first. "No since in waiting" I thought. Nick would be there soon enough but I wanted to cool off. We had agreed to go hiking today, but the weather was so hot I couldn't take it anymore. I had taken off my cloths and laid them on a tree limb so they wouldn't get wet



E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates



Three days had now passed since I had met Callum. Three days ago I’d got to know him a bit; went round his house; played Xbox with him.. oh yeah and had his mouth wrapped around my dick
Skeletons in my Closet part F Part 6 Motherly love found and one lost After becoming engaged to Keith we moved into his house just before New Years. Megan and I awoke at the same time on New Year’s Eve


Flurries of activity started. The girls were already prepared to move with their elegant camouflaged robes. They brought black silk capes for discretion



I have only been delivering pizza for a week. I need to make some extra cash, to pay off some school loans. I was still waiting to here back on some other applications, I put in last week. The store owner called over the loud speaker. "Buck! Pick up! Two large pizza to go." he yelled



As promised! New chapter in August. This is the real chapter 16 (there was no chapter 16 in previous installment.) Next part will come soon. Thanks for all those who replied to the previous installments and those that sent a PM



The Rape of Maya Chapter four The result of this almost unexplainable and terrifying very forceful orgasm along with her shrill noise had frightened and sent the little critter's scurrying in several directions and back to where ever they had came from!..



My wife is tied to the bed and ‘forced’ to watch. I fuck our friend Lexi in front of her while she’s bound. After some humiliation, Lexi and I untie her and pleasure her together


I was up late at night jerking it to some porn online and I started to think why I have not done this yet. I was a 30 year old virgin living in an small apartment with a crappy job and no sex life to speak of



Category: Gay Male/Celebrity Story Title: Justin. Fergus. Dakota WARNING: You must be 18+ to read this. If you are not allowed to read these where you are from or don't like reading stories about boys under 18, please leave now



The Family Chapter two: The Revelations Jill did stop by the car wash before going home and once at home she parked in the garage so no one would see the large damp spot she was so consciously aware of



This is a true story. I'm Adam a 21 year old male living near Toronto. When I was younger I met a guy Named Steve online and we continue too meet from time to time and I let him do whatever he wants to me. One day we started chatting about fantasies



Chapter 1: Spacial Awareness Drip.drip..drip. What is that annoying sound? Drop drip drop, is my roof leaking? I don't need this stress right now.. I feel so sleepy, so heavy so groggy .can't move Drip..drip That damn sound Alexandra thought



The speakers in the departure lounge crackled followed by the usual “Ping pong” and an automated voice announced that the flight to Sydney was now boarding. “Here we go” Rosa thought. She bent down and put the iPad into her carry-on holdall and zipped it up