Erotica - Page 96



She closed the door to the van and cleaned herself up, clearing away the sweat with wet wipes and brushing her hair out again. Putting her bra and skirt back on, she looked around before opening the van door



I sat in front of my vanity mirror, brushing my hair. I was so excited for my date with Drew, the boy I had been crushing on for weeks. I had finally gotten the courage to talk to him, and he ended up asking me on a date. I eagerly accepted, and we made plans



(Alaric) Light struck Alaric unkindly in the eyes the following morning. He ruffled his blonde hair and sat up. He groaned from the throbbing pain in his ass. Tyr was still curled next to him and had a rather strong grip around his waist
The Paladin * * * * Father, I will have to assume my invitation to the graduation and ascension ceremony was lost along the way and hope that this letter reaches you



“ yes!, give me your cum”, I moaned out, just as my little fingers brought me to orgasm thinking about the previous day's activity with Ryan and James
I had no idea my sister liked her sex kinky. She told me all about it in one of those girlie chats where all the fruity details about your sex life get revealed



I awoke to the sound of birds chirping and laughter outside. What time of the day it was I didn't know. For a few seconds I didn't even know where I was. All I knew was that I was well rested and deep down, happy. I looked around the room I was in



Hello my name is Rick and this is a fictional story that took place almost 5 years ago while I was on a camping trip with my buddy Sam Villon. At the time I was 28 years old and had just moved to AL after getting a job offer which I was hoping for since I left college



Part I The Crimes and Crimescene The Mike Williams Family was returning home from a wonderful pre-Christmas concert presented by the local Symphony Orchestra



I turned thirteen today. that means one thing on The Island, it it was something i had been looking forward to and dreading for a long time. sex. My name is Allysa, but I go by Aly, and I was born and raised on The Island. most people dont know we exist
We were horny and caressing each other and talking dirty in bedroom. I asked Priti that what u liked most in sex. She blushed a little bit but went ahead and told me about her fantasy of being fucked by two men at the same time



By Cylis Derrens Model Fantasies Series A Model Job You have gotten a job as a bathing suit model, and I have told you that we are going to have a little party and to wear your bathing suit from the shoot that day



The sounds coming from down the hall didn’t distract young Dakota as she played video games. She was just about to get to the next level and nothing was going to stop the determined fourteen-year-old, not even the rhythmic thumping and her mother’s cries of joy



E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates
She was beautiful in every respect and at just 24 years old she had still not yet reached her prime. Tall and slender she walked with grace and ease as she extended her long slim legs before her with a confidence of a woman who knows how desirable she is just at the very sight of her