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This is the continuing story of an older married man’s obsession with his next door neighbour and how it develops into more than both of them bargain for. Please feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome
Tai let out a deep breath. His eyes were closed tightly. Fear and Courage swirled in him like a whirlpool. He knew he needed to relax he had done stuff like this all the time. Not only that but he faced life and death numerous times in the digital world
It was a usual Friday night out with my friend Dave. We casually had a few drinks in our local before hitting the town. Once in town we bumped into a hen party, unbeknown to Dave I had arranged to meet Jane who was part of the girls hen night
Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
iness-driven young women who were happy with the attention, and often as not, after a slow dance with his thick long erection was pressing against their bellies, he found more often than not they were curious or horny enough to accompany him for the rest of the evening having their brains fucked out
In the housing development of Mossy Oaks, the lawns were green, and the houses were huge. It was the kind of place that told of success, but that was the outside. The mailman walked down one of the sidewalks with a happy gait
When I reached the clearing, to my surprise the herd was actually there. They made soft friendly noises as I crept closer. I must have looked quite shocking; naked, tanned by the sun, my hair and beard stringy from salt
I've never felt so alive, my body lay flat on a thick blanket of snow, my chest was bleeding profusely and my body was quivering from the cold. Everything was a beautiful white, so bright that I couldn't open my eyes long enough to see the snow turning red
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Yami is a 25-year-old woman from India seeking political asylum in the U.S.. Yami is a beautiful, brunette with a fabulous body; the kind of woman that turns men's heads when she enters a room or if she was spotted walking down the street
Pact, The Tyrants' Daughter Copyright 2015 Chapter Eight: In Sight of Mount Shasta Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Sunday, June 5th, 2072 – Chasity “Chase” Glassner – Redding, CA “So she's coming along?” I asked when my siblings and Queenie met us downstairs
His arm was tightly wrapped around her waist before she even realised what was happening. Dragging her into him, her scream was cut off by his other hand covering her mouth. Bucking and squirming in his grasp, she wasn't giving in
After my unfortunate breakdownand refusal to obey direct orders given by the guardsI was driven into a world of terror, dread, and remorse. Not the remorse of regretting what I had donebut remorse for placing myself in line for severe punishment for my serious infraction
Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here
My name is Carol and all I was trying to do was be a good neighbor. My husband Bill and I live on a normal street in a normal town. Our next door neighbors, Mike and Sue, had asked us to feed their dogs while they were on vacation. They had a pair of Dobermans, a male and a female
I could see that Tee was watching my every move as I washed my cock, pubic hair and balls. I rinsed the washcloth, put a little fresh soap on it, and walked to the bed. There was a question in her eyes as she reached out, took the cloth and began catching cum and her own juices
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