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Battered Lamp Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Thursday, January 23rd – SeaTac International Airport, Washington “Now boarding Air Canada flight 343 to Vancouver, Canada,” the gate attendant announced

Hi, I am Pranali. Let me tell you something about me I am in 10 standard(grade).I am the only child to my parents so I am pampered in all possible ways I have brown eyes that make all boys go crazy.I am a hot peoperty amongst boys u see

THE BATHROOM I am on my hands and knees in the middle of the bathroom, naked I reached back and inserted 3 fingers up my pussy and arched my back and rocked back and forth which made my boobs bob up and down..

I Work in a Doctor’s Office I’m a 23 year old medical assistant. I work for one of the leading urologists in a major city. I know it’s unusual for a female to work in the urology field but I graduated with honors and was highly recruited by all the leading urologists in the city

God,but John was bored. School had finished for the summer and as John sat on the wall outside his house on a hot July day,he wondered what the hell he was going to do in this godforsaken place

A funeral home is a place for death, but in a small town outside Richmond, until one Friday night. The phone rang at a little past two and he knew what it meant. Someone was dead. He took the information and thanked god that he didn’t have to go to a house tonight

ted fantasy in the back of my mind and for any critics that have issues with grammar and punctuation etc, I am not an academic so if you want to read further and intend bagging me for it I ask you READ SOMEONE else’s story, it is after all a sex site which people write about fantasies or real events

Heather enjoyed comfortable lifestyle, she wanted and needed rough sex. Six months later she has the best of both worlds, and I love it. Heather and I are close in age, for the first time I have a mistress close to my age instead of twenty to thirty years younger

Disclaimer: I Did not write these stories, please don't criticize my writing because this isn't my writing it is a repost of a story from another website

“Gods should be exempt from human passions.” -Euripides, “The Bacchae” *** Eros arrived. He could already tell he had quite a mess on his hands. There were two of them, a man and a woman, both in love with the other, though neither knew it yet

Rachel gets to ride, a bike and other things. She woke up and suddenly realized she was not in her own bed and then she remembered last night. Oh last night as she sighed. It had been some time and it felt so good to be with a man again and what a man

Sweet Young Hallie I still can’t believe what just happened. The young woman is sound asleep, facing me, her arm over my waist. My left hand is traveling up and down her smooth, naked skin, from the auburn hair to mid-thigh

This is the third part of a long story/fantasy that has been bouncing around in my head for a while now. The second part of the story really doesn't involve sex as much as exposition. This part picks up right where part 2 left off

Kate, Catherine and Big Black Cocks! Chapter 7 Chapter 7 But this motorcycle officer was no normal police officer? The city of Columbus had started hiring female officers over 20 yrs ago mostly for addressing domestic issues

I won't be able to post for a while as I leave for boot camp for thirteen weeks on monday and won't be able to write for a while. Please Read and review, let me know what you really think so I can get better

Introduction: Harry starts a new term with a great start. This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. [u]Chapter 1[/u ]Harry and Ron were just about getting ready to sleep

*SLAP!* My head whips to the side and my hand comes up to my lip where he slapped me, feeling it begin to swell. I feel something warm and sticky, and know I'm bleeding

My name is Gray, I’m 14 years old and I like guys. My eyes are golden green and I have brown hair. I’m athletic, almost 6 feet tall and slim

-1Best in Show Sitting in the garden reading my book enjoying the beautiful day. Elise bringing the phone “Excuse me Mistress but Master Agnar is need of you.” wondering why he is calling me so soon before our fall conclave which is never like him

Mother Daughter Feast (Part 8- Red Rides the Spit) At Anna's direction, Red pulls more of the spit through her pussy, with Anna guiding it towards her esophagus, forcing it through the cardboard and foil