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My first black cock 3 I guess it had been about 2 weeks, maybe 3? John had become a regular in my life. He would come over after work, we would cuddle on the couch, he would use my mouth and my ass at his discretion

It’s finally happening. I’m meeting the man I’ve been talking to online for months, I thought to myself as the plane pulled up to the gate. I knew it was only a matter of time before my company would ask me to travel to your town for work

Belind sat in the corner of his cell, afraid and alone, nothing to do apart from to wait for the next visit from the almost brutal Ariela

He was coming home from work soon and he was raging. It was from hormones and longer hours at his job and the fact we hadn't fucked in weeks

Meeting Mr RightSecond date, or the first REAL date. It's been 5days since I went to Chris's house and his friends used me as a cum dumpster, I keep thinking of that night and I get so hot but I cant touch myself cause my pussy is still tender

The spaceship Orion hung in orbit, circling the waist of planet Toettut. Tiny multiple UAV's swarmed around the Orion to guide it safely to the surface. They kicked up clouds of orange gases and dust as they spread a translucent sheet across the moonscape

The Rakshasa's Heart Chapter Three: The Rakshasa's Whip By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Princess Malakisha – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith Queen Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith's history

“Good evening. Is this Ms. Croft I'm speaking to?” “That's correct.” “Wonderful to hear from you again! What can we do for you this evening?” “I'm at the Pan Pacific Hotel in Mariana Square. Room 1612. I'd like some company for the evening.” “Very good, Miss

The Chauffeur (#25) The Weekend (part 2) By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke from my nap, Jill was snuggled up to me, Ronda had left us, and Dave and Marsha had also vacated our bedroom. I got up, used the bathroom, and brushed my teeth

I came home from work early last Friday to find the back door unlocked, I thought we had forgotten to lock it in the morning

Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar - Part 1 Elizabeth - Lizzy by her friends - forced herself to slow her breathing as she heard her phone buzz. The words of the online ad still filled her mind. I am looking for a submissive female

Years later, I look back, having become the queen of sluts, willing to be degraded for a good orgasm, willing to fuck and suck any cock

Chapter #1 I stood there in the shower, griping my hard-on tightly in my hand while anxiously waiting for a sign that she had agreed to my proposal

It was just an average Wednesday. I was heading home from the library. I had found a few good books. Michael Jackson was blasting on my iPod. I was in my favorite Marilyn Monroe shirt, black cargo pants, black high tops, and my favorite black fedora and blue john Lennon style glasses

So naturally when the day came, there was anxiety, shyness, all of that stuff. When we were walking along the lakeside near where we were staying, we kissed for the first time. Later that day I got to finger her pussy for the first time, and it was good

Chapter 1: Happy New Years Rose was anxious for Tony to get home. She had cleaned the house, and prepared food for the nearing New Years Eve party. It was Tony’s idea to host a party this year, and it was their first New Years together

I wake up to the sight of steely blue eyes looking down at me as long strands of golden blond hair cascade down around me. “Good morning my pet,” she says with a great big smile. “Ahhh… good morning,” I mumble out

“Sold For Sex: A Female’s Fantasy” Tina was bored with the party, bored with her friends, and frankly, with her life. Her job was at a relative dead end and the men she dated were almost all classified in her own mind as losers or just nobody she could really fall for

I dropped the wrench from my hand and pushed off the hulking machine, the wheeled ladder squeaking backward. The titan loomed over me, and I sat for a minute to admire my handiwork. It was a standard Atlas class titan, with a few modifications that a friend had requested

Nicole was asleep in the back seat, cuddled up in the fetal position trying to get as comfortable as she could in my Honda Accord. We had been on the road for the last five hours, leaving her parents’ house at 9 pm, and hoping to arrive back to our place by 4 am