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To Sophie Hou: I have this idea in my head, you're in this guy's car, he's picked you up at a club. You're really really fucking horny, you've wanted to get off all day but someone bothers you everytime you try to do it yourself
ok, we are on the plane, getting ready and situated and comfy..hubby is groggy from two Dramamine and getting a pillow which forces us to rub and touch each other..the sexual chemistry is thick between us
This is an edited version of the previous story, had some grammar issues I wanted to change, this should be a smoother read! Love never fades. Growing up. My name is Aaron Fitz. For the first twelve years of my life, I grew up like any other child
For two weeks now Alice had been pestering me to take her back to cottage lane after work for another fuck, she’d text me every day begging me to fill her tight pussy with my thick cock and creamy sperm
​ Violet. My new favorite color. Well, not new now, but new then. God I still can't believe it, and I am clinging to a foolish hope it never ends. My name is Jacob, I am of Greek decent, born in Brooklyn, moved to LA to try to become an actor
So by now I knew that Linda was willing to take my dick and satisfy me whenever she was over doing chores at my house, which was two-three days per week. I also knew that at this point in my summer, my brothers were going to be in school for another couple of weeks
Carol Thompson, the Senior Laboratory Medical Technologist, stood beside the lab table, nervously drumming her fingers on the table's smooth surface
This is the story of the first time I tried to seduce someone. I'm an intern in a small office with a mostly older staff. I'd been working there part time for about a year, when they filled the new office manager position with an outside hire
The Chauffeur (#40) The Trip By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When the alarm went off, I dragged my tired ass out of bed. Ronda was still sleeping peacefully all curled up into me. I gently shook her awake. I tried to get up out of the bed without disturbing Jill
NOTE: Water Sports/Pissing is only one category here at XNXX. This story involves pissing only, no water sports…sorry. Black Out One day my boss asked me to stay late. I had a date to get ready for but what could I do? I stayed and did as she asked
I will start off by saying that I never believed the stories in these posts were true….until my experience. I now think there is a strong possibility that some are true experiences. My experience began around two years ago while on vacation in the Caribbean
It all began with the usual inter-office flirtation. And it grew, as attraction is prone to do. When something, or someone is taboo, it is a slow delicious ache, needing fulfillment. We had an on the job training session of seventeen weeks
The next morning I got off shift and went straight home collapsing into my bed and falling asleep for hours. It was an uncomfortable restless sleep, as my dreams were filled with Richard's cock, the sound of his hand slapping against my ass, and the image of Steve's sleeping face
As he walked into the library, the first thing he noticed was the librarian. She was a quiet, timid woman, someone whose husband always took her in the missionary position, with it all over in forty five seconds
Vicki, a young woman who works for a large department store, figures out a way to bypass the electronic return tags on expensive dresses sold by the store where she works . This allows her to buy dresses on a Friday, wear them to events over the weekend, and return them on Monday
Chapter; My Promotion Gene had turned out quite the manipulative fuck, blackmailing my boyfriend’s father into giving up a considerable amount of money to his enterprise, although he didn’t need any of it. He simply made me roll around in some of it naked
Shannon and the girls went to their doctors for an 8 week check up, and everything was ok with the girls, and Shannon’s injuries were almost healed up
Chapter 2: What a night I thought. I’m pretty sure I had more sex last night than I have had all year. As I crawled out of bed I noticed Emily still passed out sprawled across the bed. I decided to head into work early so I could go for a run
I wish I could think clearer than I do. I wish I could see things better than I do. Sometimes, when you can see everything, you miss the things that matter most. My job? Seeing. And I see a lot. In fact, it wouldn’t be an understatement to say I see everything
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