Fiction - Page 1301

Hello; Rachael here again; let me take you back in time again to my school days in the fifties. Don’t think of me as I am now, although I’m told that I’m not unattractive but rather imagine me at the age of 18
I'd never had sex with anyone before meeting Lou. I'd had girlfriends, but we were just fumbling around. I'd had my hand up a few skirts and fingered a couple of girls but we weren't old enough to go further
Beautiful Murder Chapter 1 Is there anything on this planet more lovely than a beautiful woman? She is humanity’s flower: lovely and delicate. I adore gazing at their gorgeous faces and the curves of their bodies
The door was rattling boom, boom, boom over and over was all I could hear at the front door. I could barely hear my own thoughts over Terrell screaming my name “Chad I need you open this damn door right now!” My dream girl crying in pain because of my mistake, “Chad please save me
How her kid brother got involved We continued fucking and sucking for the next month…probably at least 3 times a week…and she was getting DAMN good at it, and we were starting to get a bit relaxed and safe I guess…because we got caught
I was trying my darnedest to suck my little sister’s tits, but it was proving to be an exercise in futility . She was bouncing wildly on my lap, and I couldn’t keep ahold of them
Bri waited until her parents had gone down the driveway and drove out of sight before running back upstairs. They were going to Vermont for their anniversary, and she had the house to herself for the weekend
Chapter 1: Into the Forest It was a beautiful drive, the trees full in bloom, looming over the winding roadway, like hovering blankets on a cold winter’s day. The beaming sunlight danced through the leaves, flickering onto the black asphalt in front of them
Part one Jackson was sitting up with Beth in his lap. His right hand pushing her ass hard against his body. Her legs either side of his torso. They had been fucking for at least an hour, the usual rough, controlling stuff that Beth now craved. As much as any junkie did their fix
​Inspiration for the story: I got married late in life. Which was fine, because I loved older women. Always had, figured I always would. My wife is only a year older than me at 44, but I had always gone for older
I'm remembering that if you post too many parts to a story at one time, you'll start getting negative votes just clear the parts off the recent list. I may slow down the posting. This part continues to be b/b and gay. Please do not bother reading unless you are into it
Hell Hath No Fury… Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, so the saying goes. But in this case, hell hath no fury like a man with a gun pointed at his face when his only focus in that of protector
An Iceball flew at me and I laughed. "14.15.16" I quickly turned the ball into water then chucked it at Aya. "20! You're out!" Tao cackled. We were in my Yard and playing 20 seconds with our affinities
I used to be afraid of the dark, until you showed me just how wonderful it could be. Losing my sight behind a blindfold has over time sharpened my other senses dramatically. As soon as you cover my eyes I become a different person
At the hotel bar she’s just finishing her glass of wine, relaxing from the meetings of the day. It had been ten hours since she left her room this morning, and she can’t wait to get back to it now
After this break, Gerald goes off with Rachel, and Ranulph takes me back out to the stable area. We go into a locked room, and I shudder with delight as I see the set up in there
“Give it to me! Give it!” Marnie screamed, throwing herself at the door once more as Milo tried in vain to get some studying in. Things had calmed down for a bit after Julia had attacked him, it always seemed that way after a woman had succumbed to his curse
I’d like to start by saying that my dad is an absolute asshole. I was born in a small town called Groundsberg, Connecticut. My mother was born there. My father was born there. My sisters were born there. It was very important to us at one point
In spite of its description as "Fiction," this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a girl during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names and locales. XIV
Sex Life of Tyron and Kari The Beginning So, while I was at the office, I couldn’t help thinking about how good a lover my girlfriend Kari was, and had trouble concentrating on work! She was everything a man would want, as she liked sex so much, and always asked for more
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