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The couple of weeks following Thanksgiving were mostly uneventful; we all had semester finals to study for and complete. The night we got home, Brandi pretty much turned me every which way but loose, but the only other sex the girls and I had was the odd quickie



The following story is real with one exception, I have changed the names of those involved. While I was at secondary school, Year 9 onwards (age 13-16) I had weak legs so every PE lesson I only had three choices; swimming, gymnastics or the weights room



She should have known better, but she'd figured it out too late. That was all Carissa could think as she lay on her back with her wrists tied to the bed, completely naked. Anders Varrceau was his name



First a little about myself. I'm a married white male and just turned 50. My sex life is very blah and damn near non-existant. I am on the reserved side and find it difficult to talk to strangers and meet people



Me and my friend Aaron shares a house in Mumbai, India. I'm 6'2 tall he's 6'0 we both maintain our body as we both are model/actor. We did many ramp shows and shoots together and follow daily workout schedule and hit the gym almost daily together..



I decided to load the bike into the truck. I had portable ramps but Rex had a big one there at the shop. It was easier to use, so I backed the truck up to the ramp. I loaded the bike and strapped her tightly to the truck with cargo straps. We drove on over to the motel


The evening had started out so promising. That's all Trisha Waters could think when the nightmare had started to unfold. The freshman with a knockout body stood 5'2 with a petite figure, decently-sized breasts, and such an adorable face
Chapter 3 Normally Adam could not conceive of further sexual congress in one sitting. Usually a performance such as he had displayed would require a rest interval



This is our Calling All Writers Challenge Chapter 3 entry. Now, I’m the first one to admit that there are times when I get distracted, and there is just a chance I wasn’t walking close enough to the parked cars in the lot of the supermarket



After a while of just relaxing naked in the hot tub with everyone else (Amy and Nicole had now joined us all), I felt brilliant. Here I was in my own home with a bunch of my friends simply relaxing naked in my hot tub. I couldn’t have felt better
I eased open the door gently. I could see the side of her face, half reflected in the light coming through the bedroom window. Eyes tight shut, as kneeling she rocks gently against the support of her locked arms agianst the bedstead foot
Jamie knew she should not have let Mike, her neighbor, come inside her house, but he had just moved in next door and when he asked whether she had anything cold to drink (and the temperature was in the 90’s), she walked from the side yard into the house with him following



We had never been to Detroit before and always wanted to attend the Detroit Auto show. We being myself an up and coming car dealer from the Portland area and my wife Kelly who worked with me as the office manager for the dealership
Part Seven: The Coming Storm Chapter Twenty YAVARA I blasted through the roof the chieftain’s hut. I didn’t stop for their exclamations, nor to see their faces of wonder before I scorched through the sky. Prestira’s dying thoughts were echoing in my mind



The next morning Emily awoke feeling lethargic, yet undeniably great. Turning over in the soft bed, she felt someone's breasts against her's. Opening her eyes she saw the sleeping face of Rebecca Black, her cheeks and lips covered in dried cum