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The scenes of being fucked kept recurring. I could still see his naked cock as he stood over me. From my point of view it seemed enormous. His circumcised dick stood straight out from his[…]

Beginning: *The end of "The Ex Files"* "So, do you wanna grab dinner?" Jack Carter asked Allison Blake. She leaned in for a quick kiss, then pulled away. Looking at him lovingly. /> She stood[…]

Hey everyone! Here's Part 3 of Helping Lil Sis Study! This one is a bit less sexual, and more innocent and thoughtful. Hope you enjoy! Now you see, al though Samantha had the intention of[…]

So let me know what you all think. It was a Friday night and I had nothing to do. My nickname is Sparky and I was sixteen at the time this happened. Rebecca my older[…]

Michael had planned the night well. He had told Silk he had to stay late for an a meeting and so she had said she would meet him later at his house but that she[…]

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

Stephen’s alarm went off at 6:30 in the morning. ‘That was strange; his alarm usually went off at 7.’ He turned over to try to go back to sleep, then jumped upright, remembering what was[…]

My wife is stunning. hispanic 5’3″ 125 lbs with very perky and sensitive b cups. We decided to go to a bar forsome drinks on a nice hot friday night. the bar we chose has[…]

A few months after our first night with the Angel she began school. She lived over an hour away so when Brendon would bring her to visit it was a special treat. Most times he[…]

In the mid 1970’s when I was just fifteen – I was involved in some amateur dramatics as a bit of fun – and a good way of meeting girls. The show was a period[…]

I’m a 39 year old white male who loves both women and men. women are beautiful and really turn me on and I love all the romantic and little aspects of a woman. however, I[…]

Translated From The Memoirs Of Caterine DuMont: (Marseille France, 1926-) I always find myself thinking about the warm evenings here, how the sun always coincides with everything that is Marseille…my city of light. It seems[…]

I'm in my squad car listening to the radio and nothing eventful is going on. With my coffee in hand i'm watching as pedestrians are walking by waving at me nicely. The years have gone[…]

PLAYTIME – Chap. XVIII – NIGHT MOVES… Rat-a-tat. Tap tap. Knock knock. Mary roused, something was different in the house. Again – taptap. Knockknock, softly. She looked over at John, snoring on his stomach. Somebody’s[…]

Chapter Four “On Hold” In my dream, someone was between my thighs and their cock was starting to enter me. Rolling my hips in anticipation, reality took over as warm lips covered mine. My dream[…]

Hello lovelies! Here is chapter six. I hope you like it! If you have any suggestions on what you would like to see Lena and Milo do, let me know! Xoxo, Cede ——– Milo’s car[…]