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- The Tales From The Tavern: She Saw Me Kissing Her Dad
- A Naughty Wife Gets Filled
- What Lurks Beneath
- A sin begets a son begets a sin
- With the Family Part 2
- My Crazy Naked Twister Weekend (The messy conclusion)
- I am the Very Model of a Modern Male Bisexual - Part 2
- Daddy's Little Girl
- Ode to the morning after
- Teaching Janine - Part 1: Blowjobs for beginners
- Connection
- Huey and Me
- Apologize
- Stay the Course part 7: Day One in Toronto!
- Te Descio
The Tales From The Tavern: She Saw Me Kissing Her Dad Posted: 30 Jun 2013 08:01 AM PDT It was a calm night. Only a handful of customers had found their way into big ol' Tom's tavern; just a few people sharing some short episodes of their lives while having a beer or two. That was until a young woman in her mid twenties appeared. Her shaky feet gave away her insecurity. Hesitantly, she was slowly heading for the bar. "This is the bar. So that makes you big ol' Tom?" she |
Posted: 30 Jun 2013 07:43 AM PDT This time was going to be different to my usual sexual adventures. My husband wanted to be there, watching and taking part. It was no longer about my wants and needs to be with someone else. It was all his fantasy; he wanted to share me with another man. We'd been spending all of our time role-playing and experimenting. He'd been filling me with toys and his tool, fucking me, and using me |
Posted: 30 Jun 2013 07:41 AM PDT As I was getting into bed, Guy returned to the room chuckling that the lads had still been on their DS, which he'd confiscated. "I know they're getting a bit old to have their toys taken off them, but they're gonna need to get some sleep if they want to enjoy the match tomorrow." Knowing Jake, I was quite sure he was already finding other things to keep him and his friend occupied. My son |
A sin begets a son begets a sin Posted: 30 Jun 2013 07:27 AM PDT 'Klara? Where are you going, my love?' 'Out. Simply out. I need some air. This house is stifling.' 'It is getting late. I should walk with you.' 'No, my love,' trying hard not to sound too insistent, 'finish your meal.' Alois nods then scrapes a spoon across his plate and shovels its captured contents beneath his untidy grizzled moustache. I know he will soon be sleeping soundly. |
Posted: 30 Jun 2013 06:58 AM PDT My name was Annie. I was on all fours on the couch, being fucked by two family members. The one fucking my pussy was my father's brother Joe and the one who had his cock down my throat was my tall blonde Uncle Aidan. Aiden wasn't actually my father's brother but a much more distant relative; I had always called him my uncle. I hummed with the cock deep down my throat, making Uncle |
My Crazy Naked Twister Weekend (The messy conclusion) Posted: 30 Jun 2013 06:35 AM PDT The weekend was here, the wine was in the cooler and six hot, sexy girls had descended on my pad for a party. After settling in on the Friday, we had hit the town and spent our hard-earned cash on clothes and shoes on Saturday afternoon. Gemma and Aisha had already revealed what sort of mood they were in, ravishing me in the changing room and nearly getting us thrown out. So, the scene was |
I am the Very Model of a Modern Male Bisexual - Part 2 Posted: 30 Jun 2013 04:34 AM PDT Continued ... My mother and I had a hell of a relationship, liberal, confidential, and she kept my secrets. A wise and wonderful women, never judgemental. In time I explained that I wasn't gay, just into the sex - funny, but I think that was a disappointment. A New Age Jewish mother, being gay would've been perfectly fine. Very Broadway. Very Hollywood. She passed 20 years ago. I'm still |
Posted: 30 Jun 2013 04:20 AM PDT It was a Monday evening, around 8 o'clock at night. Jason and Rosalie resided on the East Coast and a storm was coming in. They lived in a large, one story house, painted in a lovely light maroon, in an area suited to Rosalie's likes (a small area located off the coast of Rhode Island). It was also decorated to her liking, having a vintage, pastel feel to it-- as if it were still in |
Posted: 30 Jun 2013 04:16 AM PDT Oh my dear, what brings you here? Is it the pleasures of my company? Shall I begin to play my mandolin, to recite tales most softly? I do declare, I can't control my stare, as you cross the room with grace. For as you walk, I can not talk. As I am lost in the glory of your face. But had I not found you hot, I truly could not be. And as you pass my front door of glass |
Teaching Janine - Part 1: Blowjobs for beginners Posted: 30 Jun 2013 03:47 AM PDT "I think it's only sluts who do this!" She looked at me, her eyes piercing and angry. I had been kind of mean to her, I recognize. I picked up my glass of wine and took a sip from it. Should I just shut up? Talk about something else? Forget the whole thing? But then, I caught a glance from Mark. "What you mean is therefore, I am a slut." I leaned back and looked at her. Would she be |
Posted: 30 Jun 2013 12:39 AM PDT It goes beyond compulsion This feeling that I have It renders sadness And disappointment powerless As excitement fills the mind Butterflies midst the beating cells Of a once lonely heart now fly Warmth and comfort wash over The cool bittersweet memories In ten minutes, ten years go by and ten years far too short a time To discover with another That most sought after |
Posted: 29 Jun 2013 11:34 PM PDT "Do you think I'm hot?" The question pretty much floored me. Well, it would have if I wasn't too drunk to see right there and then what was going through Huey's head. It was the far side of a pretty awesome night out on the town. Me, my best mate Huey and the usual selection of work colleagues and old friends. We didn't all get to go out en masse all the time, and months would go by |
Posted: 29 Jun 2013 11:32 PM PDT My name is Kate. I am 24 years old and work in a local bank. I live with my brother Jason who is 8 years younger than me. I've have been living in Los Angeles for the past 4 years. My father serves in the army and comes home for a short period, but my mother never really stays at home. She is always busy with her business tours so I have to take care of my brother. I love my brother very |
Stay the Course part 7: Day One in Toronto! Posted: 29 Jun 2013 11:11 PM PDT Please read the previous chapters to get the idea of the story line. Master John opened the door and we walked into the lounge of our suite. The double doors to the right led to the bedroom with a King size bed. I needed to get out of the clothes I was wearing and shower! I slipped my coat off and dropped it on the floor, then unzipped my skirt and let that drop too. I stepped out |
Posted: 29 Jun 2013 10:54 PM PDT Time spent loving Secrets we have shared Nurturing my heart Catching every single tear He holds my heart so tender He tells me I'm his sunshine Tells me I'm his treasure And his universe He wants to live inside me Wants to take my soul Own my heart completely He tells me I'm his dream Tells me Its forever And eternally Waking every morning to his lovely heart |
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