Hardcore - Page 207

Hey everyone. Well, I hope you enjoyed the first part of this entry from my diary. Here is the follow-up. Carol and I had lots of fun for about a week. We recored several love making sessions and put them all together on one DVD

Candy loves cum, and I can cum multiple times. I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations

Allie had fucked four of the boys on the wrestling team – boys from four different weight classes. The smallest was 112 pounds, the largest 189 pounds. They all knew about it, and so I think did most of the junior class, and probably half the rest of the school, too

It had been a week since I and Mr.Cardwell had shared our last "encounter", (we had classes and PE together, but that was strictly business) so our next encounter was abroad

It all started one day when I went to a family friends house for a party. While all the parents were having their own conversations in the living room me and the other youngsters hung out in the bedroom

I had decided to spend the afternoon at the local spa instead of skiing, although the conditions were superb due to recent snow falls the thought of a few hours in thermal baths was quite appealing

All for Mr. Redman Chapter 4 I stood staring at Peter and said “What do I do?” I was standing in his kitchen, in just my panties and a tank top and his parents had just walked into the condo

Moving my whores into town For the next six months I used Rachel as a source of much needed entertainment and to be honest I grew very fond of Rachel as I believe she did me

This story begins in 1984, when I was 6 years old and had just begun second grade. Like so many people of my generation, my parents divorced, and in this case my dad immediately moved in with another woman, Elizabeth (Beth), who he married several years later

We met online a few weeks ago and hit it off right away. Mark and I just clicked - he had this confident stride that I really liked, and perfect blue eyes. He didn't smile often, but when he did, my heart melted

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

"Hey Sophia, come here for a sec!" My bestfriend Mason calls out to me. "In a sec!" I yell back. I walk into a the barn. Mason has a sly grin across his face. His expression is evil. His dark eyes show trouble. "What?" I ask. Hes standing next to one of my best horses. Corázon

It was a beautiful fall day as Alexander made his way across the quad to the campus library. Beaming rays of sunshine took the sting out of the crisp air and leaves crinkled across the ground as a light wind blew them about. He unzipped his coat, relaxing it around his tall, lean frame

My beginning stages of crossdressing was nothing more than dolling up & taking self portraits (thank goodness for the digital camera and it’s delay setting)

The weekend arrived and I realized I left my phone in the locker room. Trying to get into the school when no one’s around is like trying to get into Fort Knox or Alcatraz. No way it was going to happen

Jennifer went to her classes after Tina told her she could continue babysitting, but had a tough time concentrating, thinking about what they had done to her

Collisions: *Author Note* I'm going to try playing around with points of view in this story so I can really meld the two halves of this little trilogy in one conclusory story

After the latest cheerleader party rendezvous, I had a lot to think about. I managed to head home from that gathering without telling Danielle about what happened

My name is Jake. I am writing this down because I can simply not believe it myself. Hopefully when I am finished it will have sunk in a bit better. Anyways. What I am about to tell you is a very special moment in my life. When I fucked Jordan

THE EXTRACTION - O_o stories It was a Saturday morning and I was on my home from a friends birthday party. I had left at one o’clock, because people had started to throw food and empty bottles around the place. I felt drowsy. I had had too much myself and just wanted to go home