Fantasm - Page 119

Her eyes shut even more tightly at his threatening words. She wasn't a virgin but she wasn't terribly off from it. She'd only had one serious boyfriend and a single one night stand

I wear a skirt, thinking you were joking about my balls, you walk up behind me and ask "hey, does this taste like chloroform?" as you rub it against my mouth, I suck it in and fall unconscious. when i wake up i see you standing over me with a strap on

Hi, My name is Ramkumar Sharma and i am 61 years old. I live in Old Delhi with my wife and two daughters. I am a bhajan singer. This a real life story that happened to me 5 years ago that changed my whole life. I was living a secluded life

All of my life I had to hear my friends talk about how hot my big sisters were, and how my mom is is milf. They even talk about fucking them to me, and how I must love living with a house full of sexy women

THIS IS FANTASY! Stacey danced on the nightclub floor aware that men were looking in stiff admiration, her moves ensuring that her round ass, small waist and double d-cup breasts were more than noticeable in a neon pink micro mini skirt and bikini top

I had seen her grow up, from ten till this beautiful little hardcore metal girl. I’m not talking about the kind with piercing hanging all over the place, I’m talking about the ones that wear huge boots with tiny skirts and tank tops. She was unnaturally beautiful., stunning even

Ian was finally free! After 8 months of court trials and police investigations, he was free. Ian was 15 years old with a strong athletic build light brown hair and brown eyes. he also has 212 I.Q. so he was able to do anything he put his mind to

Dangerous 2 There they lay for what seemed like an eternity in just a few minutes. She in a trance like state from her ordeal, he just happy to be there, with his plaything; this woman

Coal blue eyes look out into the dreary night from the grated entrance. Small soot stained hands grip the grate waiting for the right moment. The blue eyes close for a long second, the grate is old the metal dark with stains of refuse

Chapter 3 6 months later and it was finally time to send off another batch of seventh years on their way into the world

This is one of my first stories please critique it and give me any advice thank you. I am planning more in this series of stories. A friend of mine gave me some free tickets to a high society charity cocktail party. He worked for the company running the event

Here is the 3rd in my ongoing fantasies im not sure where to take it from here so some ideas would be great if you wish to pm mexoxo It was 9

Lydia had just woken up realizing it was her 16th birthday. She got out of bed and went to her mirror what was staring back at her was a short girl about 5"2. She was wearing only her bra and panties showing her slim body. She had 32D size breast and very nice round ass

My life has changed ever since I was sixteen. I guess that it was mostly because my mother had passed away and in search for a new mother, my father had married some girl who was old enough to be my sister

Act I Ananya's last month of high schoolher parents decided to have a party. And being the Indian parents that they were, ones who treated education as a real big deal "Please come, you're family to us," said Sangeetha. "Please," said Ananya

David began to circle his dick around my pussy hole . I began to shake a little from the unwanted pleasure he is giving me . He then moves his dick on the tips of my soaked lips . I began to move it up and down just barlely touching my young unused lips

Hi I'm Adam 21years old. This is going to be a part of a series BUT each story can be stand alone stories. All of the stories I am going to be making are completely true. -Any feedback is welcome

This is my first story submittal so I will appreciate any and all comments. This story is in honor for all of those great stories that deal with family members having sex in their car. I have placed the location of my story in a Jeep

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content

Luke Solberg was, perhaps, the most unhappy 18 year old in Spokane, Montana