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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 2 I woke up alone to the smell of coffee brewing
We headed off interstate on a caravanning holiday, the first main stop over was going to be at a nudist club we like, we were lucky and got there when it was quite and set up well away from the main area, we didn’t want our noisy sex plays to be heard by other



SMACK! My cheek stings from the big black teen’s blow. Shocked into obedience I sink to my knees on the hard, tiled floor of the boy’s shower



Story : Everyone Loves Lia. Many so called erotic writer are in reality, just a bunch of sick fucks. They have to have the woman, usually a wife, raped by real sleezy men. Men that if we can read a persons personality in his stories



Chapter 11 From the day Xavier got the apartment, Lily had been hard at work on her back, on her knees, and on all fours, letting endless strangers have their way with her. She had been nervous at first, but after the first few men, she no longer cared



I had admired Danielle for quite some time. We had been in class together for almost a year now, talked on occasion, but never much more than that. She couldn't have stood much taller than 5'3'', and couldn't have weighed more than 100 pounds



It was a chilly November evening. I walked down the sidewalk of the city streets at twilight, somewhat oblivious to what was going on around me. Frankly, I didn’t care what anyone else was doing. Hell, like there was anything to give a shit about. Life really sucked ass for me



Note: Although this is a sequel, it also works well on its own. Also, while the first story was 100% straight, this sequel is definitely not! "You remember it's my birthday in three weeks, don't you?" Ayumi my Japanese girlfriend asked over dinner
The Chiefs' Daughter Ch 2 By Jax_Teller Saturday morning we woke together and the girls got right to taking a shower together. I went through my usual morning ritual of turning the Tv on and getting breakfast together



Day Thirteen I woke up with a grin on Saturday morning, my whole body stretched and twisted. I had slept so well, my body sated from Daddy’s cock the night before. He had fucked me twice, Mommy’s tongue cleaning my sloppy, swollen pussy before bed



“Have Massage Table, Will Travel” reads the card of a man. I'm in my late forties. Healthy and interested in staying that way. So I'm in good shape and like to ride my bike, walk, hike, workout at my home with weights, stretching and Martial Arts
Many years ago, when I was 15, I discovered my dad's stash of porn magazines. At that point I would have been happy to simply see a picture of a naked breast. However, my dad's tastes were a little more twisted than typical Playboy porn



“Blake? Blake…wake up” “What!” Blake opened my eyes to see, who was disturbing his sleep, already half knowing the answer. Once his eyes were fully open, he saw his beautiful sister, in mini skirt, and a tight shirt, covering her large breasts



Mike’s POV: After the meeting I watch as my other son leaves. I want to wrap him up in my arms and drag him home to his mother and the rest of the family. I wantno HE NEEDS TO MEET HIS DAUGHTER AND NEPHEW



Hey guys/gals, More reluctance and rape type scenarios in this one – I’m really into that kind of thing so let me know what you think. Also I removed the monsters cause it bordered on bestiality in my mind, it’s not something I enjoy writing about