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Chapter 24 --The Party & the After Party. I caught up to Eric out on the floor and made what I thought was a good suggestion. “Eric, you know most everyone here don’t you?” “Yes Dano I do. I brought many of my friends here in fact
I was in Montreal and decided to get as much satisfaction possible from one night in this beautiful, sexy city. I know this city well from college and university
[b]THE LIMO DRIVER-part 2 Bonnie woke up feeling good and she thought about how much money she had made from the three guys. She also thought about the satisfaction she had gotten from them too
It was a Monday afternoon. I had flown into the town where my mom lived for a two week visit. It had been about 18 years since seeing each other, and this was the first time I was able to come and visit. We had chatted via E mail, and talked on the phone from time to time
‘You wan’ go Boom Boom?’ he yelled back, sticking a finger through the circle he’d made with the thumb and fore finger of the other hand. ‘Yes, Boom Boom
“I am French and bilingual, though I have lived here for many years. I work as a psychologist and I like being licked and teased. And I am multi-orgasmic.” “I love an articulate lady who can define her tastes and preferences,” I smiled
[Hi, my name is Farhan. I am 19 years old, a Muslim boy living in Canada with my family which are my mom, my younger brother and younger sister. This happened recently and I'd thought I would share this experience with the world
Preamble: I'm afraid you are getting this last chapter without the benefit of extensive editing. All the same I hope you do enjoy the read. Chapter 2 A Fond Farewell Mike wakes early and wonders why. He lays and listens to the sounds of the house
**************** The last month had been rough emotionally, but at least with Steph away at college I had plenty of time to myself to think
This is a boy/girl one, just a chill sex story, not bondage/domination. --- I stepped out of my shower, dripping water on the floor
“Savannah?” “Savannah.” “Savannah!” The strawberry-blonde fifteen-year-old felt a wall of sound rush in towards her as her blue eyes snapped away from the dark brown ones that she had been staring at to the green eyes of her boyfriend, Ryan
The Beach House It had been one hell of a storm the previous night, with trees downed, both behind the house and along the lake front beach that was the place’s only saving grace
To my hearts desire, When you walk in a room you consume my every breath as I watch your every move when you walk across the room seeking your drop dead gorgeous fianc?Now that your wedding day is near I need to let you know just how much I need to have you if there may be a small chance for us
December time has arrived and we are on a three hour drive to my uncle Cordon's farm to visit him and my aunt and three girl cousins. Looking out of the window at the farm lands and passing traffic I just can't get the invitation out of my head
Since the first massage of Sandra P., I was hooked. Massage was my life. It’s been a couple of years since we first met at that college party
(first story I've posted here or anywhere in a very long time. I hope you enjoy my little bit of erotica.) Sitting in the chair near the window I waited, slightly nervous but excited too
It was a dark night in the depths of Hell, the wind howling and storms raging on throughout the abyss. Most people were asleep, save the servants and, quite possibly, the peasants that worked the farms. That was probably because it was getting close to two in the morning
Kal looked down, “Why is it still hard? I haven’t been thinking about anything to keep it that way.” Aradelle shrugged, looking embarrassed, while Ikuno’s brow furrowed in thought. “Perhaps there’s more to ‘Dell’s aphrodisiac than just making men mad with lust,” suggested the oni
Orphaned by my father at 6, I lived with my widowed mother in an isolated place but my sexual arousement came from breasts of female drawings. At 8, I lived with my grandparents together with my first cousin with whom I played as a father in a make-believe married couple
It was feeling like the hottest night in March yet! The air was so muggy, it was like walking through Jello. My new housemaid, Sherry, was doing the dishes in the kitchen. "Sherry? Did you call the AC guy yet?" I shouted. "Yes Sir! I called him twice and left a message each time
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