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Although I had understood Maria to be a conservative, demure half-Filipino, half-Chinese woman, I had discovered that at 52 years old, she had developed some very unconservative, undemure interests. Our initial sexual contact had involved her domi...
Chapter 61: A NOONER WITH A TRAMP 61. I woke up on Thursday at a defunct backwoods marina run by a different sort of breed. These people were raised in the American deep south in a different environment. They...
Chapter 3 I woke up Monday morning in an intense state of arousal. I couldn' t believe what had transpired the day before, and especially the conversation Jenny and I had about sex. Was she actually going to have sex with me? I guess, af...
The flush of a toilet wakes me. The wave of pain then bursts into my head. “ Fuuckkkk” I groan and I cup my hands over my eyes. The wave of realisation then comes crashing down on me. The realisation of who is in that toilet. The...
Later on in the car, Karen manoeuvred the car through traffic and exclaimed " Fucking hell. That was so fucking hot. " Jeanine just smiled. Karen smacked her arm. " Hey, what' s that for? " Jeanine said shocked. " You...
Intro (optional to read, depending if you want more story or more mystery) I am the mighty Cernunnos, nature god of the old world. I am the lord of all male animals, fertility, and procreation. There was a time when...
Fucking the Girls in the Mirror * Connie made a commercial porn film. She needed the money bad. She put on a blond wig and did what they told her to do. She had the hot body they liked. With the wig, and not wearing her glasses, no one would...
This is a work of fiction, any similarities to persons known, or not, is purely coincidental. All characters are well above the age of eighteen years old. Rendezvous “ Let’ s see… sandwiches, crackers, cheese, bottled...
[Opening Theme: " Violet Skies" by In This Moment] EPISODE 8: " Battle on the Football Field! Now I' m the Team' s Target? " " And now for the latest developments in Bensonville, Debbie Woods. &q...
Hermione let out a sigh as she felt Ron pull out of her pussy. Her body glistening with sweat from their recent fucksession. ” Fuck. .. ” she moaned out as she felt cum leak from her freshly fucked pussy. ” Yeah. .” Ron breathed...
“ You keep teasing me with that story. Why don’ t you make it happen for me? ” I tell my man in the afterglow. “ Or perhaps for both of us? You have often told me you would like me to watch another man blow you. ”
Fbailey story number 297 Sitting Quietly In The Dark Since my wife died I like to sit out on my porches. I spend time on both my front and my back porches. The shrubs have grown up rather nicely and I am almost invisible if I don&rsquo...
Chapter 4 Bobby is coming over after school and I can’ t even think straight. I’ m wearing stockings and a garter belt and luxurious silk panties under my baggy corduroys and I' m going crazy sitting in my last class of the day...
My husband, David, and I, Joy, worked in the same company. He worked in transport and I was secretary to the Manager, Mr Olson. When Covid19 hit the company immediately laid off everyone. We got some Government support but after rent and utilities...
I don' t like being a moisture farmer. I suppose it' s my age. On this planet, at least around here, most of the young people are eager to get away before it' s too late. Too late meaning that time slips by before you know it, and then...
The new slut It was Friday and the day had started out with Astrid waking up in the arms of her boyfriend. She' d turned around, and kissed him softly, to wake him, so he didn&#039...
This is part three of the true to life tale between my cousin Marie and I many years ago when we would travel together from Minnesota to my Bio-Dads (BD) house in Arizona. The next morning we had to be up early so my Bio-Dad (BD) could drive...
Chapter 1 - The beginning Hi, my name is John. At the time all this happened I was married to Ann. We lived down south with our two daughters, Samantha or Sam, as we call her, who was a tall tanned with long blonde hair. Sam had a long wiry...
It’ s 11 a. m. and I’ m perched at the kitchen table in my usual “ work-from-home” ensemble: jogging bottoms, a loose T-shirt that might as well be pyjamas, and an old coffee mug that’ s more decoration than necessity at...
This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 3 Hermione Weasley: The New Minister of Magic! After the shock resignation...
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