Erotica - Page 138



My name is Avery Harper, MD, PhD, and I’m not afraid to die. In fact, I was in heaven. Since I was a young woman, I have studied exobiology, actually only possible biologies, for my entire twenty-year career, ever since I became a grad student


CHAPTER TWO: CHALLENGE DAY 1 The home we were brought to the night before the challenge was to begin had the appearance of something constructed to remind you of a palace from a time long ago



My husband and I were out celebrating our anniversary. Lunch went on to dinner and by 8ish we were pretty drunk. We were talking about spicing up our sex life and how we could do it. I admitted to my husband that I had never been to a strip club



If you didn't read the first part please do so. To all of those that wrote their comments to help me make my story better I thank you. This part is longer with the sex further away as I needed to develop the story. I hope you enjoy



I have done so many forms of this thing to my Girl, and these are only several of them The American River Bike Trail Those of you that have read my stories know that over the years, I love to take her parking mostly with a blindfold and her hands tied
MY SECRET LIFE BY WALTER VOLUME-2 Chapter III A day or two recruited me, I wrote to Camille who met me in the street, she had sent the girl to the theatre with a friend, so I went indoors with her



Two Girls and a Birthday *************WARNING****************** This story depicts sex between a father and his daughter and his niece. If this subject matter offends you then turn away now



Daddy loves his boat. Sometimes we thought he loved it more than Mommy and me. It is a 34 foot Chris Craft. He bought it new about three years ago and keeps it in a slip in Mission Bay. He named it 'Hubby's Hideaway'. He tells everyone about it



Me and my best friend, Sophie, have known each other since the first year of highschool. We were both pretty loud, and I think that's what brought us together. The first thought that went through my head when I first saw Sophie was how beautiful she was
It fascinated her that such a thing could create life. His was laying off to the side showing a peek of what lay beneath, it looked like a fuzzy peach. Curiosity drove her to it and something else she couldn’t explain



Hem, medium heighted and curvy, had ass and tits that belonged in porn. She had shoulder-length brown hair and matching brown eyes a little Barbie doll. But this Barbie doll was the dirtiest fucking slut. God, I loved her. Unnati was short, thin, but with a lovely ass
Henry had now much business to attend to, I had none. I used to wander into the back street just as the men’s wives brought them their dinners, so as to look at them. They were not allowed inside, but if the men chose to eat inside they could do so, their wives waiting outside



Teacher's Pet Moving and having to transfer during your senior year of high school is quite difficult to do


Just three minutes to go. Harri’s computer time confirmed the hopeful news the office clock had already told her. She put her coffee cup to her lips—her “blowjob lips”, as Patricia often joked—and sank the final grainy dregs
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