Fantasy - Page 342
The Mission Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled form was barely visible in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few essentials before the predicted storm front arrived
Alright, I've been playing you peopleI'm sorry, but that is just the way it is. I've been taking the easy way out, like the song says. I've been writing about stuff that happened in my sordid past, not taking into account that this is a fantasy site
I woke to bright sunshine blazing through the windows and Mary Ann’s beautiful blue eyes staring into mine. “Hi there handsome, I never thought you were going to wake up.” I looked at the clock on my nightstand and said, “Shit 1030 AM
SERENITY VALLEY CHAPTER TWO COPYRIGHT( FEBRUARY 2002 BY DAHKME Everyone went their own ways. Chantell and Sierra went into the den to relax and get to know each other and Dianna went to the guesthouse to clean up. Dianna took a nice long relaxing shower
If you haven't read the previous chapters please so you will know the characters Soon Janis was wailing into Mona's pussy and pushing back against my strokes
Me and Lizzie had been friend's since god knows how long but still, we were BFFs.We told each other our problems and about our boyfriends.We'd always had a blast together.Now, since we started hitting pueberty, evertime I looked at her, I was turned on
S&M Fantasy Cabin 2 Pam calmed down and lay still waiting for her captor to return with fear of the pain he would inflict on her but feeling aroused thinking about the pleasure he had forced on her. She lay tied spread eagle and blindfolded to the large bed
Heather and I were in our home gym for our morning workout, I just finished my last set of weights as I noticed Heather grabbing her mat and laying it out in a small space between the machines on the floor. She sat down on it and started to stretch out before starting her routine
We inch closer and take in our sex, able to cut through the perfume and aftershave the scent of our insides want out, threatening to fog us in caged and helpless, a pair of animals drawn close by each other’s heat



I found her completely naked on her knees in front of the open refrigerator. Her tiny, plump breasts were pushed together, little pink nipples erect in the cold as she held the can of whipped cream in front of her. A little cream was on her bottom lip



My girlfriend, Barby, was really excited when I told her about my experience with young Jacqui
"Through her erotic haze, she experienced a vague sense of self-awareness. She’d never masturbated in front of a man before, and yet she hadn’t even thought about what she was doing. The first time I saw her, she is perched on a bar stool on the smallest little ass I have seen



The Joys of High School By C.J. Mercline Part 1: It was the end of another long day of High School, and the end of Phys. Ed. (aka “Gym”), which was perfect for Junior Jake, who liked having the locker room to himself
Sweat built up along his brow like a crowd on black Friday. His ax screamed as it cut the air. Piece after piece of gnarled wood ripped apart with each mighty swing. The ax penetrated the logs fibrous core with strength and practiced ease. The woodsman plowed on



Fantasy Bucket List Chapter II Worst day ever! John. After grabbing my jacket and truck keys and the tablet, I head out the door. Getting in and starting it up I lean over opening the glove box to store the document in for now