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A lot of truly gorgeous women have graduated from my college. I guess we get enough applications that we can add beauty as a criterion for admission. The beauty of the women at my school has always impressed me, and I love the skimpy dress that they wear in our warm weather



HOT AND KINKY PARADISE This story is dedicated to my good friend Erotical, whose stories inspired me. This isn’t my usual style and the content is more hard-core, so if you’re not into this, find another story



I had just gotten back to the office from a late lunch meeting with a senior client and was quiet please with how everything had played out. I was sure the deal was final and we were guaranteed some additional business here on the west coast once all of the paper work was signed
Sitting at my desk, staring at my laptop, getting no work done. This has been the theme of the day so far. My mind has been wandering off to the only place it wants to go, last night with Nancy. I have to physically snap myself out of this dream state, every few minutes or so



The Futa's Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter Seven: Futa Mind-Controls Her Bratty Sister By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sasha Ford I pulled out of my mother's pussy, my new futa-cock feeling amazing as I slid out of her



Bi-Curious? Not anymore. Okay, so you have read the title and it has caused you to see what the story is about I guess. So, without further ado, I will relate the details as follows: Let’s say I’m in my later forties
Sharing Cindy Chapter 34 “Cindy’s New Job and the Men She Meets” Thank to the many of you who have been in contact with me through these stories



My stepdaughter Leslie came home from college one weekend more upset than usual and wanted to talk to her mom. Unfortunately, all she had was me, her devoted stepfather of 12 years, who always listened, paid the bills and never made any bad body jokes to her
*Author's Note-I do not own Naruto, it belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. Sequel to Desert Oasis. Hope you guys enjoy. Sorry it took me so long to post, quite a long time actually, but here it is. WARNING-This is part 2, if you haven’t read part one, go and do it. Part one is Desert Oasis



I never really thought of myself as the kind of guy who would ever get into anything all that fetish-y. That is until I met Mikaela. She’s the kind of girl I had my suspicions as to whether or not they really existed. Mikaela was a submissive in the extreme



She awoke to the sound of music. As she came more awake she also recognized the sound of the van as they drove. She felt very relaxed as she lay there. She thought about the day’s events and a shiver ran up her back. As the shiver worked its way up she started to stretch



It's good to be King Chapter 4 It's winter now



THE GANG The gang started with four memebers, 3 black and one white. All four met 10 years ago when they worked at McDonald's, and now they were all managers of different ranks, and had become good friends



Tracy and I had our schedule down pretty well. Mom left for work at about 8 AM and she drove me to college. I was going to the local community college to get my GED. Before I ran away I did okay in school



Amy, I Love You The events of this story all started about 8 months ago. My name is Tom. I am 45 years old, married and have 2 kids. My wife is a successful Dentist and so based on our busy work schedules we hardly get time for each other except for when we get vacations