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I was asked by my writing instructor to do a story on what I learned in his class. I'll give it to you plain and simple: "Write what you know." It's what a lot of them say. It's what he said. I've heard it plenty before. I'm sure I'll hear it again

My first black cock 2 After John had finished using me the first time he made his way to the bathroom to clean up. I just lie there on my bed, sweaty and sore. My ass hurt and could feel the wetness of his semen drip from me

Tyler turns to slam the door but his guard is dropped I take my chance and turn to run at the door but it slam's shut on my fingers, I drop to the floor in pain and grip my hand

“Your majesty? You called for me?” I asked as I entered the very small bedchamber, more suitable for a servant than the queen of Spain. “Ah yes. Please come in Christopher,” she said and patted the bed beside her

It all began one stormy night when I was lying awake in bed listening to the thunder over the house. Some of the thunder claps were so loud I thought that the house would collapse on itself

First, I will give you some background on the whore I called my girlfriend for four years. For sake of keeping privacy we will call her Tee, which is short for the rest of her name, and if you wish to connect dots you may do so yourself

Hi, there. This is a re-edit version of a story I wrote back in 2011. It is a revised version with lots of added parts, I hope you like it. I posted it some days ago, but I decided to reactivate my original profile, so I'm posting it again. Sorry if you already read it

OK, I’m thirty, I’m black, I’m big and I’m probably less than average looking but I’m horny a lot and often on the lookout for guys to satisfy my horniness. I’m not fussy

Swinger Dad From the time I was in my mid teens, I always imagined I would get married and have a lot of kids. I wanted to get married young and have as many kids as my wife and I could afford; I just felt like being a dad was ‘in my blood’

Tonight i need you more than i ever have before. I long to taste you to feel you, to kiss your sweet lips. I'm sitting here alone in our hotel room with nothing on but my heels. I quickly sit up as I hear your key rattle the door. My body fills with excitement as you walk in the room

Before you begin reading this story, I would like to take a moment to give you a warning. This is a niche story and involves various acts and things that may not appeal to many people

He pulled off all her clothes, then pulled down his own pants. He looked at her, examined her carefully, the cold of the gun brushing against her skin. She remembered his laugh, because it wasn’t a laugh that said something was funny

First, I will give you some background on the whore I called my girlfriend for four years. For sake of keeping privacy we will call her Tee, which is short for the rest of her name, and if you wish to connect dots you may do so yourself

I saw her sitting at a table in the VIP section with a group of girlfriends. It was obviously girls night out for her and her friends. They were all dressed to the hilt