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" Where are you" he asked. " In my bedroom, on my bed. " " Are you sitting up or laying down" " I am laying back against pillows, " I replied. " Satin, I presume" he asked. &...
Lots of Lube and Patience. There might be poop. Everyone has a butthole. This means everyone has the opportunity to experience the pleasure of butt play. Those are three universal truths regarding the Art of Anal. Confidenc...
COLLECTED NOTES FROM SUBJECT 2311 - ROOM 307 These are the collected notes from Subject 2311, Thin Man Project, Kansas Facility. Subject 2311: Age- 23, Height - 5’ 5” Weight - 113 lbs, Hair - Blonde, Eyes - Hazel,
(The third part of Chloe' s story) I had been in New York now for almost 3 months and I was just finishing up the contract Anna had sent me there to complete. It had gone really well, better than my team originally expected and we were a...
“ Mom, I’ m home. ” Carter didn’ t know what to expect when he got home. Since morning, he had gotten alert after alert from the camera app he installed with his new camera setup. He had accidentally set it up on sentry-mode an...
Chapter 1 -------------------------------------- It’ s Friday night. The night club is loud and dense and sweaty and the crowd flickers in and out of existence as the lights strobe around them. I can feel the fast-paced rumble of...
I was sitting on the plush chair by the window with a cup of coffee and my phone in my hand, chatting with my friend Ashley on messenger, when the doorbell rang. I looked up at the clock. It was 9 AM, early for the mail, but still within the realm...
She was laying on the sofa, a bowl of potato chips resting on her stomach, as she flipped aimlessly from one channel to the next. There was absolutely nothing good on television during the day. What was the point of being home from school in the s...
In the last memoirs of moi, Charity Jones, the search for the dreaded summer job had reached it’ s first hurdle; I am a sex magnet. To be fair, if I hadn’ t insisted on sucking off Mr Smith then I wouldn’ t have been drawn int...
EVENING Thirty minutes later the two of them were walking up the back steps of the house, hand in hand. “ Well, thank you for all the hard work, little lady. I know I am biased, but you’ re a good worker. ” “...
What In The Hell! " Nasir" I said turning around in my chair. " The One And Only" he said turning me back around, " how about we go talk in the other PRIVATE salon" he said taking my hand. " I...
The family tried to pretend everything was normal. Not discuss what had happened and act like it never did happen. After a few weeks the family all felt like they could move on with their lives as normal. They were still off school for the s...
Leo took a slow refreshing drink from a cup of now warm water, sitting at the edge of an intricately designed diagram drawn out with fine red chalk, his eyes scanning studiously over his magnum opus, checking it for errors or faults, knowing even...
Why not challenge myself? Perhaps a really young man, not much more than a boy, young enough for me to be his mother? Or a new female lover, older than me, a combination of a butchy and lip stick lesbian. I am Gillian, in my early forties, a...
First ill tell you about me. I' m nichole. I was born with ms. Im bound to a wheelchair. And cant feel anything below me knees. I was 23 at the time. If i was able stand i would be just 5' 2. I weigh about 130lbs. Blemish free ebony skin....
It’ s funny how fast we can lose track of time. So much of our life in the day to day is regimented in some way, usually around work. This scheduling gives time a flow, it lets us we know when we eat and when we rest. When our lives lack that...
The Selection Story: #11 Copyright © 2005 Written: January 04 2005 A story By: KaosAngel & Anonymous friend Proofed by: PiasaBird2004 Please send any comments about this story to(purekaosangel@yaho...
My Girlfriend Likes Me To Expose Her by Vanessa Evans Part 3 On the beach the MC was trying to organise more silly games whilst the rest of the crew were setting up tables with...
A Kiss Before We Part by Millie Dynamite © Copyright 2020 by Millie 90 lbs of Dynamite A warm glow in the eastern sky, all pink and reddish-purple, foreshadowed the impen...
The day was long, the week was slow, the Fridays dragged by. I had no guts to make another attempt. I just walked around with this feeling of emptiness. Of course I did, I did not have Garret inside of me. My ride was cut short, I had wiped out, b...
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