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I am Sarah, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually
Alexa had come to this particular frat party to get fucked - and getting fucked she was! Fed up with bad dates that went nowhere and relationships where her heart got broken, she'd decided that right now all she needed was a good hard fuck
Some days, I wish I could take it back. I love my family, of course. But I don't think anyone would have guessed what happened next. I was 23 and had just gotten out an emotionally-abusive relationship when I met Elizabeth
My name is Jamie, and this is the story about how I went from a loving mother, to my son's whore. It all started when I decided to fly into Buffalo to visit my son. It had been several years since I had seen him last, mostly because of monetary reasons
Sometimes, it seems, love is in the place that you'd least expect to find it Where should I start… well, I guess I’ll start at the VERY beginning of it all. My name is Jessie, short for Jessica and my brother’s name is Alex
ative meat girl Jessica knew that one of three things would happen to her, either her number would be called or she would be picked up off the street at any time by an emergency alternative meat pick-up agent and there was the option that would allowed her to volunteer her meat at anytime she choose
The Way it is Now Ch3 I spent the next half hour in silence. I reheated and ate my plate of food. She is a surprisingly good cook. Although, I would have preferred a soft yolk. It may have been. Till I microwaved it
Well, here's my personal story. Ever since I can remember I've had an unusually large clitoris. My clit is about 1 and a half inches long when not excited but when aroused it can be as large as 2 and a half inches in length
This is a true story about a new experience for me and the husband. Now first off you need to know that 1. I am not a writer 2. This is the first time I have ever written anything that other people will be reading 3. I will probably make grammar mistakes in the story
The next time I saw him again was 2 weeks later. The whole department went out to Happy Hour to celebrate a big contract award that we won. The place was a hotel bar not too far from work. I wasn’t dressed up that day as I had to go to the Archives Room to pull some files
My parents had been moving out of my child home when my mom called me to let me know that a few of my old Barbie dolls were in a box and she needed me to get rid of them for her
inger a few times, for 3 some and as always had fun, it had been ages since we had seen her business guy, it seemed his job had changed and he didn’t visit our state now, so when she rang me Wednesday night to say he was back in town and wanted to meet us again, with his friend, I of course said yes
PART 1 - LESBIAN DESIRES -------------- It all starts with a beautiful 19 year old woman. Blonde wavy hair, blue eyes, and full pouty lips. I often compare her to Nicole Aniston with such a model face
I last left you at a party that John’s aunt DeRonda was throwing. John’s aunt was waiting for him in the study as he had some explaining to do to her
Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
Just a word before you start, it's long, ninety pages. You may want to take a chapter at a time
My pen-name is Rachael Wright, and I love sexual fantasies. I began enjoying them when I was teen, and I married a man who learned to enjoy them with me
Scar delicately dipped his hands into the waters of the quiet, slow-flowing stream, cupping and raising his them to his lips to draw in a cold and refreshing sip of water, splashing the rest across the soft features of his face to revitalise him after a long day scouting out the city before him
She wakes up in a small cell, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. Her breathing quickens as the panic sets in. She'd met Lucy for dinner, she had walked alone back to her car, and then her memory just stopped
I have often teased my man by telling him I would love to watch another male blow him. I can sense he is bi-curious from some of our conversations as we look at nude males in art galleries and on XNXX. At least once a week I make a point of blowing him
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