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Donna has always been my little angle. She is my daughter by my first wife, Becky who died in a traffic accident when Donna was two. She turned eighteen three months ago. Julie is my honey bear. She is eight. She is my daughter by my second wife, Claire
Lee and I had some time alone ”the lost pictures of Lee“chapter 9 I woke up beside Emily of course with my morning wood pressed against her and with a little adjustment slid between her thighs
This story takes a little setup, but I think it will be worth it. Ch. 1, Flashback. I was blindfolded, naked and wearing specialized ankle and waist straps of my own design
This is going to be a follow up essay to my prior post, "A Trip to a Crowded Bar" The thing you need to know is that I am a submissive to a male master and I will be talking about Diane who is a female submissive to a female mistress
He ran his hand along her hair, feeling the long, soft strands fall through his fingers. “Mmm, feels good already” she moaned as his fingers ran along her body, caressing every inch. “You say you’re a sub..
Joyce and her three best girlfriends sat around the large wrought iron table on the back patio of her six bedroom, 4500 square foot custom home that sat on an acre lot with a view over the infinity edge swimming pool to the Pacific Ocean
This story is a parody of the TV show Shake It Up. The following story takes place during the episode "Boot It Up". If you do not watch the show, or you have not seen the episode, you will still be able to enjoy the story
Prelude: Ivy’s Midnight Tryst ——— Brie Nova woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of moans in the distance. Her eyes creaked apart and through the open doorway of her bedroom, she could see a faint light coming from her parents’ room
. We’d have to hurry so we didn’t get caught. I loved the way she said them breathlessly in my ear. That meant she was horny and she wanted a quick fuck. We had done this before and we were good at it. We could fuck standing up very fast
Construction Pleasure My wife and I live close to a small bar that we frequent quite often. We enjoy the people we meet there and it is a way of relaxing for the both of us. We are both retired and this is a chance for us to meet new people
It was the first time I had been out in a long time… Just needing to get away from mommy hood for awhile and have some fun. I show up dressed in my usual, tight jeans and a black tight tee
Opening the door on the ground in Sri Lanka released a flood of humid air into the cool comfort of the my high tech jet aircraft. Well before landing, the plane resumed it’s normal shape, appearing to be an expensive business class jet
Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter
Fbailey story number 637 My Mother The BDSM Model As he left he said, “Your mother could use your help up in her bedroom.” I had seen him come in with a big duffel bag and it was quite a bit smaller as he left
I bent down the sidewalk and picked up the coin I found. Lucky day, I thought. It’s not everyday you find a coin in the sidewalk. Money isn’t easy to get, I chastised myself. Being an owner of a small café is no easy task. I’ve been alone almost my entire life
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