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As I sit here thinking how write this, I have a rather large orange sitting comfortably inside my colon. I usually push it halfway out then pull it back in. It will usually suck in really quick snapping my anal ring shut



Oh c'mon. Secrets can be fun. Well, the right kind of secrets. And that's the point. From our counseling, we knew the difference. Jim had his too. Read his stories #14 & 15 where he explains "secrets" so well. How he kept all that from me is a mystery
Samone’s fantasy. Those of you that have read my other stories know that my sister and I were raped by my father a few months after our mother died, due to his drinking and loneliness. In other words, he was a horny drunk



This story is fictional, but it is written for and about a real xnxx reader, Melinda. I previously wrote another story about Melinda, Melinda's Mountains. I would describe the sexual activity in the first story to be rape or close to it, depending on your point of view



[u]Cam Sex Slave to a Real Sex Slave – a brutal violent torture (If you like my real partially true life story then add my chat id given below the story) PROLOGUE: I started my life as a Cam sex slave at very young age, when I was curious of chatting
Pillow Fight with the Dog is a story about a fight for possession of a pillow that went a freaky way and led down a path that I could not have imagined. Wednesdays were always hard at work because it was the day new stock arrived. Everything had to be counted, received and put away



When we last left Liz was licking T's load off of Sam's face and was dying to get it in her pussy. "Mmmmm you taste so good baby I can't wait for you to fuck me" Liz purred. "Damn bitch you gotta give me a minute don't you ever get enough?" asked T



Ok, my name is Joey and I have a really hot cousin. She is 18 and her name is Jessica she has sholder length brown hair. She is short, about 5'2, but has an amazing, tan, body. I have had a crush on her for forever



Chapter 8 “Mary, wake-up, “Mary heard her brother calling her through the fog of sleep. The sun and ocean scented wind just felt too good to respond to Billy’s call



when i was 15 i had pretty much everything going for me. a great boy friend and an amazing body. i was 5.7", slim but athletic build, 40DDD breasts, a great ass, and long black flowing hair. as you can imagine i was pretty popular with the boys. but i didn't like boys. i wanted a man



Chapter 18 Uncle Jeff is my dad’s younger brother. He is 38 or 39 this year. He has always been a really sweet guy, always getting us the nicest Christmas and birthday presents out of all the relatives, sometimes better than what mom and dad got us


My heart raced as I made my way into the seedy shop. The fluorescent lighting was glaring, giving a stark contrast to the darkness outside
First of all, let me tell you that I love blow jobs. From the time I was 14 when I first came in the mouth of a neighbor girl, I was obsessed with them. She swallowed it and told me she loved it. She swallowed it many times that summer. All my girlfriends since them gave them to me



It all started on the drive to work. It was just before 9am. I had missed all the traffic on the beltway. I took the first exit. Then down some side streets. I was using a short cut to get to work faster. I was hoping my Friday would fly by. Then I could go out tonight
MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 6: The Big Game, Part 2 This was the practice to end all practices, or so we were told. The coaches were going to make sure that we all were ready for the game with Oskie