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- Memories of Daddy Pt. 5
- Olivia's Encore
- The Buttery Hand Job
- Calling My Bluff
- My Last Summer Before College: Part 1
- Kneeling in her place
- Over The Rainbow
- Mia - Pt 2
- A Submissive Virgin; A Dominant Slut (Part 2)
- Would You Like Some Milk With That?
- Fucking in the Bushes Part 2
- My Demon Lover
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 07:31 AM PDT You slink into the bar so sexy and nice And every guy looks at you a lot more than twice You flirt,you you tease to get what you want A hundred on the bar is all that you want I sip my drink and watch all I can And smile and think what you could do to a man To hold you and screw you throw passion to the wind The memory would be worth it. Thank goodness for sin I get up and |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 07:23 AM PDT Lynne lay next to me in bed, asleep. She looked so sexy and now after her willingness to feed me my cum the night before she became even more desirable. I gave her a quick kiss but I had to get up and go; a three day conference one hundred miles away awaited me. As she started to stir she said, "Don't you go wanking yourself off whilst away, we don't want you to waste your spunk; save it |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 06:16 AM PDT Life is a strange thing. Just when you think you've got it figured out, it throws you a curveball. My wife, Kara, is an extremely beautiful girl with long blonde hair and a toned tan body. She also happens to be extremely modest in the bedroom. Whenever we try something new I'm always the one making the suggestion. Through the years I've learned that the best times to approach her with |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 05:40 AM PDT I was rushing to put my earrings on when I heard the doorbell. "Damn! He's early," I said to Naomi, my best friend, on my cell phone. "Well, what's his name? Where'd you meet him?" she asked. I barely heard my dad open the front door over the loud television show he'd been watching. "It's Sergio. I got him for Psychology." "And you're gonna have him for Biology, too, aren't you? |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 05:36 AM PDT I woke up and looked at the clock, 3:30 AM; my usual time to get up to answer nature's call. Getting older sucks. I eased out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. I didn't want to disturb the little angel next to me. I got a drink of water and eased back into bed trying not to disturb Olivia. Regardless of my efforts, Olivia stirred. She opened one eye, asked me what time it was. I told |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 04:50 AM PDT I was never into guys my own age - they seemed like little boys to me - and I ended up marrying a man quite older than myself. Twenty-two year age difference didn't seem like a big deal at the time. I actually loved the fact that my husband was mature and established and had a successful career. Life was perfect for the first few years of our marriage. Sex was never an issue during those |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 03:03 AM PDT On the way out of the building a letter taped to my mailbox caught my eye. My name was written across the front of the envelope in a feminine hand. What was this? I tore it down and carried it with me out to my Jeep. I got in and opened it up. It contained a piece of paper that read: "I hope you're going to remember me. My name is Nia and I met you at my family picnic this weekend. I |
| My Last Summer Before College: Part 1 Posted: 07 Jul 2013 12:55 AM PDT When I was younger, we lived in a small town that hosted the county fair. My parents would take my little sister and I to see the animals, ride the various amusements, and to see the homemade items that county fairs are famous for. We looked at all the huge vegetables, the quilts, canned foods and knick knacks but my favorites were the animals. We didn't have the room for any farm creatures |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 12:39 AM PDT Kneeling in her place; Summer pine scent from windows. Master's kiss lingers. She watches the wind Tremble the branches outside; Feels his touch again. Thighs pressing closely, She feels wetness on her silk. Her pussy opens. His tongue on nipples, She remembers; growing hard. Shivers down her spine. Come back soon, Master, She whispers to an empty room. My lips need your cock. Encased in |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 12:36 AM PDT Over The Rainbow . Early in the morning when all of nature rests. That's my time with you. The silence of the environment sleeping is enough to arouse me from my slumber. I wake and feel your presence. A warm breeze that swirls around me and yet I shiver. The darkness is my blindfold, but I know it's you. You whisper in my ear that you're here. The scent of citrus |
| Posted: 07 Jul 2013 12:28 AM PDT Mia - Part Two - Not close enough for comfort I took my wife's advice to heart, and between the weather turning cloudy and cold limiting the use of the garden as well as business picking up keeping me away from home for days at a time, it was over a month before I saw Mia for more than a few seconds in passing. Her own life as well as my eldest son's had also got increasingly fraught |
| A Submissive Virgin; A Dominant Slut (Part 2) Posted: 07 Jul 2013 12:11 AM PDT Kaycie When I finished being a dirty slut, I went into the kitchen where my dad was on the phone talking to the Chinese Restaurant; our favorite place. He casually pointed to the menu, and silently asked what I wanted. I grabbed the menu, briefly looked it over and said the regular. He nodded, and I tried to smile. Grabbing my backpack from the corner of the room, from where it had |
| Would You Like Some Milk With That? Posted: 06 Jul 2013 11:34 PM PDT *A special thank you to the user peterbuilt for this lovely story idea. It was a Saturday night, just a few minutes past ten. Eighteen year-old, co-ed Nicole was walking back home after ditching a crazy fraternity party that was on campus. Nicole didn't live in a dorm or apartment. She decided to stay home with her father because she was still too scared to live on her own completely. |
| Posted: 06 Jul 2013 08:09 PM PDT I moved from the rocks behind a large group of laurel bushes as quietly as I could, parted the branches ahead of me and peered through. A twig broke under my feet and both girls stopped kissing and looked my way. My heart pounded so loudly I felt they may hear. Sarah grinned and began pushing Samantha back by her shoulders towards a large tree. Samantha looked at her with wide eyes. |
| Posted: 06 Jul 2013 08:09 PM PDT He stands behind me, with his hard strong body pushing onto mine. I can feel every inch of him, from my shoulders to my knees. Using his fingertips, he pushes my hair out of the way while kissing my shoulder. He runs his wet tongue up my neck, causing me to shiver, my body reacting instantly, my pussy clenching as I feel my wetness, my nipples instantly erect, throbbing for more. He takes |
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