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I could tell as Amber began to wash me, that she was enjoying giving me attention as much as I was enjoying receiving it. She ran the warm cloth over my face, wiping away three days worth of dirt and sweat. She smiled playfully was she wrung...

Barry suspects his wife Millie is having an affair. But it wasn’ t a man she was cheating with but a huge dog. How will he handle it? Having given Millie a thorough fucking Barry looked down on his wife still on her knees trembling. He...

“ Mmmhh” I moaned as Callum passionately kissed my neck, his lips giving me amazing pleasure in the form of shivers down my spine. His bed had started to make some faint creaking noises whilst he started dry-fucking my stomach, his cock...

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’ m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. When I think back over these las...

Sitting at the hotel’ s bar Tom finished his second drink of the night. It had been a long day of back to back meetings and seminars and Tom was just taking the last couple of minutes before he had to go to sleep and do it all over again to r...

I grew up with my parents in a small apartment in the city. Our next door neighbors were Mr. and Mrs. Huggins, a couple about my parents’ age. They had been living there for longer than I had been alive, so we knew the Huggins’ s very w...

I watched jealously, as Amber deftly reached into her shirt, and pulled one swollen breast out, bringing Anna' s face to the already hard nipple. My hungry daughter latched on, sucking the milk from it. " Good news, " the doctor...

Phoebe separated from her friends and held back a bit hoping that none of them would notice Jamie Murphy sitting on the bench a few stores down from the bookstore. They didn’ t as they all wandered in to browse the shelves. She watched for a...

Hey! I' m Emily. I was unsure if I should write this down or not. They say that writing about the traumatic experience might make it easier to move on. And moving seems to be the difficult part. I cannot really blame anyone else except myself...

Tuesday! God, Master left me so raw and exhausted on Monday, I slept so well I didn’ t wake up on time… and now I’ m running so late to work. Today, a message came with my dress code of the day. A schoolgirls uniform.

I was watching a couple going door to door in my neighborhood pushing the bible. I hate it when anybody comes to my door and bothers me on my free time. They looked to be in their late thirties, I noticed that the woman had short wavy dirty...

The apartment building in which I lived was comprised of lots of Escheresque stairways and corridors, all seemingly interconnected and absolutely none leading to where you actually expected to end up. I had lived there since it was opened and love...

The next day was to be our last full day in the Park and I had so many things I wanted to show her. There was the view from Martin’ s Overlook, we hadn’ t seen any wildlife yet, not even a black tailed deer and we had to take a canoe out...

The bad parts of my first experience only solidified my desire to have a good experience. There was no way that all hookers could be like she was. I wanted to experience the wonderful dirty sex that only existed in my mind or in pornographic movie...

Hey all, I haven' t written In a while but hopefully I will have more time to do so from now on. Thank you for all the comments on my last series about a year ago, I get what you were getting at now and will hope to change that. Please l...

Connie giggled -- something she seldom did -- as they stepped off the ferry and started walking arm-in-arm toward the parking lot. " Okay, wife, " Jerry said. " Explain the mirth. " " You were so cute at dinner, sta...

Mike was sitting at his computer desk surfing the internet for porn. He had a powerful hard-on that he wanted to get rid of it. He came across a video of two women making out and fingering each other. He unzipped his pants and up popped his 7&rdqu...

I was finally back to the campsite; I had been fishing about a mile and a half away from where the campground was, and lugging my fishing equipment all that way had tired me out. It was humid and hot out; it had been raining earlier in the day and...

“ Mom, is that you? ” “ Who else would it be? ” I giggled, slipping inside his covers. “ Now get your cock out honey, mommy’ s horny! ” I had already managed to pull my night gown off, leaving me in j...

It’ s In The Blood I am great grandfather, grandfather and father in one line of descendants. You have heard the song “ I’ m My Own Grandpa? ” My theme song ought to be something about, “ I’ m my own worst enemy...