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Late Five By Systematic Oh, boy. Practice. My favorite. Physical discomfort, questionable hygiene, pain, shouting. “What? No. No. I don’t even know what that’s supposed to mean.” I snatched the marker out of his hand and scribbled all over the mess of loops and circles and Xs

Feeling giddy she looks round not sure how she got there Anna looks down at herself, gasping she sees the blue wrap around dress she threw away that morning in the hotel. Suddenly Anna realises she’s remembering the events of that night

In the cool, dim light of his abandoned classroom, Professor Belford sits grading essay after essay of mediocre student work. It has been an especially taxing day, lectures are one thing, but it’s always an overwhelming stress fest when term papers are due

I’ll show you mine… My brother and I were very close growing up. We would spend a lot of time together. And when we grew curious about sex we learned from each other. Both of our parents worked and our older sister was always off doing something

I am 51 and my wife is 47. We are both a little overweight yet still attractive. My wife has nice, firm tits and large nipples. We were spreading out the towels to lie on and I noticed 3 young men behind her enjoying the view of her ample round ass

Me and Kayla Kayla and I always had a rocky relationship, since she became my brother's best friend when we were both ten. We were friends, I suppose, but we constantly argued and insulted each other. But one thing was certain; we both had enormous crushes on each other

This is the final installment in this series. It would be helpful to the reader to be familiar with the earlier chapters, particularly Part Four. PLEASE NOTE: These are completely fictional tales about a single father, his daughter, and her friends

Another site member’s story… “Welcome to my first blog entry. I’ve been on this site for a year or so, but I just had a change of heart about something and I want to share it

I told earlier about some of my boyhood adventures, so will share an experience from my teen years. At my school we had Jr. High and High school together in the same building, so younger and older boys mixed together more, unlike at a regular Jr

I find myself swimming through a mist-filled lake suddenly…not really remembering how I got there, to this place of magic and mystery…green streamers of moss and old branches, writing the stories of their once beautiful blooming flowers on the warm, clear water

His Mother's Final Rejection *This is a sequel follow up series to my story 'Mommy's Love Denied'. It is highly influenced by the erotic imagery of the doujin artist "Akatsuki Souken/Giken". Please enjoy my new second series. Part 1 It was sublime

Immanuel Calley wandered through the now dimming streets of Southwark (South London) to his destination. His young mistress, a 20 year old named Besany, would be waiting for him and he would have to be back at work in one and a half hours

Lesley ran her hands down the front of her uniform shirt one more time, smoothing out the wrinkles. The fabric was taught over her 34DD tits and her bright teal bra showing through the fabric. She rolled up her tartan skirt a little until it was just below her ass

II Timothy Clark, or Tim as he was always called, was alone in his car driving home in the afternoon on Friday. As always, he looked forward to coming home. He loved his wife and he knew that she waited for him and looked forward to see him

I chatted with Jenny about different things, interest and such, she told me that she loved being a sissy to Big Jim and he always made sure she was filled with cum. We talked about different experiences and how we knew our masters