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I recently met the man of my dreams. Tall, dark, handsome, devastating smile, quick wit, drives a Maserati convertible and runs his own business– only problem is that he’s engaged to Claire, my best friend! She’s a sales rep and called to see his company


APHY PART – 36 HE, ME AND NEETA We had been out at a party, where we met Neeta (My lesbian sex fuck partner about whom my husband knows everything because I told him everything) I does not hide anything from my husband and I strongly believe that truth makes life very very happy and enjoyable



I was just stopping at the local bookstore when I ran into an old girlfriend. Or rather my old boss whom I had once had sexual relations with



I woke up, completely drained and dazed from the day before. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have these girls. I could hear them now, the TV was on in the living room and I knew Jo and V were in there watching some crime show. I got up excited and went over to them



My name is Sara. I am 38. I am divorced. I have two kids and they are both out of the house. I have always wanted to be a writer, and I stumbled on this site looking for some excitement. And now I want to share my experiences and see how my writing is rated. I hope you enjoy



The year was 1470. A young man was walking through the markets on the Ponte Vecchio. His Master had sent him to acquire some more painting supplies, though he often liked to explore the marketplace as he did so, to find things which interested him



I’d arranged the meeting with Paul after getting his mobile number from Alice. No way did I want to miss out on Alice getting fucked. As much as I loved fucking Fiona and Alice myself, I found it such a turn on watching them getting screwed by other people
So I like football. I like seeing a bunch of guys ramming into each other at full force. I suppose I just like violence. My dad thinks that's worrisome, says someone at my age shouldn't be that into physical pain. I don't know what his problem is



Double Trouble – Part IV When we got to their house, Ellen was busily working away putting things in order and getting the moving trash organized for the trash pickup tomorrow morning. She was also in a great mood…
Danni Archer waited nervously for Ms. Sturm to pick her up outside of Café du Jean at 2 pm on the Saturday. Ms. Sturm had arranged for Danni to get some more sexual action to improve her knowledge and understanding of her own needs
It is a neighborhood of small homes on small lots so seeing what is happening in the neighbor’s house is easy. I had some work to do at home and was at my desk editing some photos on the computer when I saw the light go on in the bedroom and then neighbor woman and some man enter
Surprises A funny thing happened just last weekend that still has me shaking my head about. It all happened at the annual boat races held in the main harbor of our city. My wife and I attend the races every year and enjoy the competition



Everyone in town knew my mom was a total slut, and she flaunted that fact pretty publicly too, considering how she rarely walked around the streets with her ass or tits hanging out of whatever outfit she may have been wearing at the time
The beach trip We decide that a long weekend getaway is in order. We steal away for a rendezvous at a location by the beach. Our day is filled with driving to reach and exclusive resort that not too many people know about



MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 52 VALENTINE DAY SPECIAL Dear Readers, I hope all of you must have celebrated the Valentine day in a fantastic manner in which I did and I am writing here under about the same