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Ally buries her face in her pillow and bites down on it as she feels the tight ring that is her anus spreading apart to accommodate simply the head of her friend Dean's extraordinarily wide and long cock

Julie visits a hotel My affair with Stevie; if that’s what you want to call it is still going on today. It’s not an affair in the conventional sense as there is absolutely no chance that he would ever buy me flowers or take me to a French Restaurant. Nor would I want him to

I stood outside Tim Hortons with a small coffee in my hand, sipping away on a cool windy day. I looked at the cars driving by me, just waiting for the white van to show up. Two men from Craigslist messaged me and asked me for a Sunday afternoon fuck. I agreed to my first MMF threesome

"Right gang." I told my class. "Time for a test." They all groaned. For those who don't know. Presiding over a test is incredibly boring. And not even my suspicions about Jessica could make me want to look at a bunch of students writing in silence for an hour

I can keep this story going as long as you guys want. After 100 positive votes, I'll take that as a sign to write the next part

For covers of my stories, see -- CHAPTER TWO: THE FIRST DAY The next morning I stepped out of the shower, drying myself and looked into the mirror after wiping a large circle of fog from the surface

Dear Readers, I'm writing to tell you all about the affair I have been having for the past couple years now. I am married now and my wife knows nothing of it. I should feel bad for it, but I don't and in this story, I'll explain why

I woke up in the morning holding Tracy in my arms with her head nudged up against my chest. I was still tired from last nights events. So I Just lay there looking at her peaceful sleeping body. When she woke up she stretched and said"Hey." So I said "Hey

Birds of a Feather, Chapter 20 (a great time at Mt. View) This is a work of fiction and may include incest, group sex, bi sexual actives and more. If these things offend you, you may not care to read this story. I try to improve on, not only my writing but also my story line

The frist day of being a submissve was the best day of my life.. I was tied to the bed with arms and legs spread (spead eagle). Blindfolded and gagged while I heard music it so I can not hear or see where he was. I was completely naked and he was somewhere around the bed

[i]Sara: "Wait Until You See What I Do To You When Mom Leaves." Jake And Tommy Were Enjoying The Game. Sara Was Getting Wetter. As She Watched Them Through The Keyhole She Could Harly Wait Until 4:00 p.m. It Was 3:20 p.m. Now So Maybe Should Could Take A Nap

Jason worked as a masseur. Even after all this time, he still enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere of the spa, the soft music, the aroma of incense and oils. Most of all, he enjoyed the pleasure his touch could bring to another

She comes home from work one morning. It is a nice summer morning, with the smell of flowers in the air, fresh cut grass and all of the other wonderful things about summer happening. She approaches the door to the building and out of no where, here he comes

INTRODUCTION The year is 2020 and the US is controlled by many different large scale companies, these companies are allowed to do things many would not consider legal, however, they cannot be stopped

Please if u arent of an open mind dont read this any further. this is purely a fantasy story for enjoyment only. My tale probably sounds too outrageous to be real and true. And u would be right

Chapter 1. How the affair began. At sixteen Brad Wilson can have any girl he wants. He's a tall good looking boy with thick black wavy hair, warm brown eyes and a charming smile. Over the years, he's used his charming ways to seduce more than a few girls

"Mmmph.", I moaned, my mouth completely filled with the hard, throbbing member as I sucked it, my tongue working along the underside with horny zeal on it's way towards the tip

This story is fiction and was originally written in longhand in a spiral school notebook before laptop computers were even invented. Probably while I was at work as a movie theatre projectionist in the early eighties

“Come on, Austin,” Ashley implored. “It’s time for the party.” Austin didn’t want to get up from the couch. He had just had sex with his girlfriend for a second time that day and wanted a nap

This is a true story and it continues to this day as far as I know. The first story was more of an introduction to the characters and a history so you won’t be confused so I advise that you read it