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I knew what she was doing.

It was working.

Though I didn’t realize it at the time, my first clue was when I left for work that morning.  One look at the gas gauge told me I’d have to stop on the way home, even though my wife had promised me she’d take care of it when she was out the evening before.

The next was when I sat down to eat lunch at work, and the sandwich she’d made me had one tiny dollop of mayo in one corner.  Nothing quite like a dry sandwich to add an extra kick to a frustrating day at work.

I half wonder if my boss wasn’t in on her scheme.

All I wanted to do was go home and unwind, when I finally got off work.  That’s when I remembered I had to stop and get gas.  Of course, somebody was at every pump when I got there.  As soon as one opened up, I pulled in, got out of the car, and only then noticed the sign that said the credit card reader on that pump was out of order.  Not willing to risk another wait in line, I traipsed into the store to pay.

Maybe the whole universe was in on her scheme.

My teeth clenched as I pulled up to the house to see my wife had parked on my side of the driveway.  It was a simple system.  I arrived home from one direction, and she from the other.  When we kept to our sides, neither of us had to make a sharp turn into the drive.

Let me correct that.  She was sort of on my side of the driveway.  I threaded the SUV into the sliver of pavement she’d left me, and shut the door just shy of what could be properly classified as a slam.  I took a deep breath, and headed inside.

My right eye literally started twitching when every light in the house appeared to be on.

I hadn’t even managed to close the door when she called out from the back of the house, “Honey, the garbage needs to go out to the curb.”

I stood in the half-open door, squeezing the doorknob, and answered, “Okay.”

She let me turn around in preparation to go back outside before she yelled, “Don’t forget to take the bag from the kitchen out.”

I clenched my fists and my teeth.  Some of the frustration crept into my voice when I once again responded, “Okay.”

Trying not to stomp, I headed through the house – turning off extraneous lights along the way.  I tied up the trash from the kitchen, took it out to the can, and then took the can to the curb.  It was straight back to the kitchen as soon as I was inside, because I badly needed a beer.

“Honey, come here,” she called from the bedroom before I could make it.

“Son of a...” I muttered under my breath as I spun on my heel.

It all clicked into place the moment I stepped across the threshold into the bedroom.  She was standing there in a button-down shirt and a frilly miniskirt I knew quite well.  The shirt had a gap between two of the buttons, from trying to contain her breasts.  Nothing else was containing them, because her nipples were poking at the cloth.  The skirt was short enough that the slightest breeze would reveal her panties.  Her long, dark brown hair was down, even though she almost always put it up in a ponytail when she got home from work.

Every so often, she would have a craving for rough sex.  I played along, but I never could completely commit, no matter how hard I tried.  I winced every time I pulled her hair, smacked her ass, or she croaked around my cock.  My voice rang hollow when I called her names.  Even though I knew she wanted it, I just couldn’t overcome my protective instincts.  The last time, while we were cuddling after, she’d suggested that she would have to try to catch me in a bad mood, and be irritating, so I would have some incentive to rough her up.

I thought she was kidding.  Obviously, she wasn’t.

That outfit was as good as a billboard saying fuck me like an animal.  Despite the cloud hovering over my mood, the sight of her had my pants tightening almost immediately.

“Bad day?” she asked – her expression a sarcastic pout.

“Shut up,” I growled as I walked toward her.

She put one hand on her hip, gave me an evil smile, and said, “Make me.”

That shirt almost always lost a button or two when I tore it open.  She’d cut every one of them loose and sewed them back on just well enough to keep her tits from bursting out of the shirt on their own.  That time, buttons clattered everywhere when I jammed my fingers into that gap over her tits and yanked.

She sucked in a surprised gasp at the ferocity, and then yelped when I shoved her down on the bed.  The skirt – what little there was of it – was only held up by elastic.  A quick yank pulled it down.  She’d chosen a black, lacy thong to wear under it.

By that point, my pants were uncomfortably tight.  I tossed her skirt to the side, and heard the clatter of things falling off her vanity when it landed there.  Then I went to work on the fastenings of my pants.

“Hey, be careful,” she said as she sat up.  When no apology was forthcoming, she fixed me with a sultry stare.  Her lips were parted, and she was breathing heavily, making her breasts rise and fall.  About the time I unzipped my fly, she asked, “Weren’t you going to shut me up?”

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and tilted her head back, until she was looking up at me.

“Is that the best you’ve got?” she asked.  “Maybe I’ll adopt a kitten next time.”

Don’t get me wrong.  I’ve got nothing against cats.  I like them.  I just prefer them when they’re living with someone else and making their whole house smell like cat ass a couple of times a day.  We’d agreed on that, but the evil look in her eye made me wonder if she wasn’t seriously considering it.

She let out a high-pitched yelp when I yanked her hair toward me, forcing her to scramble off the bed, and then sink to her knees on the floor in front of me.  I shoved my pants down with the other hand, freeing my aching cock.  I slapped it against her cheek, and then pushed the tip against her lips.  When she didn’t part them immediately, I tightened my grip on her hair.  She whimpered, and her eyes misted up, but her mouth opened.

The choking sound she made when I fed her my dick was enough to trigger my protective instincts again.  I eased up, though I did keep hold of her hair, using it as a handle as her lips slid up and down my shaft.

The first time she sucked my dick had blown my mind.  Even after four years of dating, and five years of marriage, it still wasn’t routine to me.  No woman had ever taken me as deeply as she could, or sucked so hard.  If anything, she was outdoing herself, croaking around my cock as it slipped into her throat at a steadily quickening pace.

To be perfectly honest, I all but forgot about her little game with my cock in her mouth.  It felt too good, and she looked too amazing.  I knew it was coming when she hesitated for a moment at the back of one suck.  It was no less incredible to watch her take me all the way down to the root, though.

My body chose to tense up just at the moment when she was trying to pull back.  Her lips unsealed from around me, and she loudly gagged.  I instantly let go of her hair as she pulled away.  Thick tendrils of spit stretched between my dick and her lips.  More drooled out onto her chin when she coughed.  Tears were trickling down her cheeks, and her nose dribbled.

“Sorry, baby,” I said as I watched her swallow and cough.

She looked up at me, shook her head, and sniffled.  “Don’t stop.”  Another sniffle interrupted her, and then she added.  “I’m so wet.  Treat me like a cheap fucking whore.”

With that, she leaned in and nuzzled her cheek up against my cock.  I got the hint, took my spit-slathered cock in hand, and wiped it on her face.  For the first time, some of the discomfort I always felt when doing something humiliating to her evaporated.  Her eyes lit up and she shivered as I left spit slime trails all over her face.  My cock throbbed in my hand.

“You love this cock, don’t you?” I asked.  I sounded a lot more confident and cocky than usual.

She answered, “I love it.”  Then she kissed the tip.

“You want it, don’t you?” I asked.  I was fighting off moans because she was continually planting soft kisses up and down my dick.

I paused for a moment, trying to build up the nerve to try something that I knew she loved.  For some reason, the memory of pulling up to the house and seeing where she was parked flashed through my head.  With it came a shadow of the irritation I had felt in that moment.  It galvanized me.

She whimpered when I pinched one of her nipples.  I twisted it and let the line rip. “You want me to fuck that cunt don’t you?”

Still kissing my cock, she answered, “Yes.  I want your big cock in my dirty little cunt.  It’s so wet.”

I saw her hand slip between her legs, and let go of her nipple to grab her arm.  I yanked her hand away from her pussy and said, “That’s not yours to play with.”

“Please.  I’m aching,” she pleaded.  “Fuck me.  Use me.  Please.”

“Nope.  Put it back in that little whore mouth.”

She looked up at me with the most pitiful pouting expression, but she took my cock in hand, and then into her mouth.  I didn’t even let her complete the first suck before I pulled her hand away.  I put my hands on either side of her head, curled my fingers around the back, and tugged.  She croaked and pulled back when I hit the back of her tongue.  I kept on just enough pressure that she had to resist to get my cock out of her throat.

“That’s right, nice and deep,” I told her as I thrust back into her mouth.

I fucked her face, listening to the abrupt gurgles, and feeling her throat contract from trying to suppress her gag reflex.  She reached up, dug her fingers into my buttocks and pulled in time with my thrusts, demonstrating how much she wanted it.  Somewhere between that and her orchestrated campaign of irritation, I was enjoying it – a little too much.

My balls slapped hard against her chin, and my cock slipped deeper than it ever had before.  She opened her mouth wide, and her hands moved quickly to the front of my hips, pushing me away with desperate strength.  Air exploded from her lungs in a loud gack sound the moment my cock slipped out of her throat.  Thick spittle sprayed all over me as she sat back hard to cough, gag, and drool.

For just a moment, I selfishly admired my handiwork.  Long strands of spit hung from her chin, and there were globs of it on her gorgeous breasts.  It was dripping from my balls, and hanging in sticky strands from the shaft.  Though she only had light eye makeup and mascara on, her watering eyes were making it run, creating dark rivers curling around her cheeks.

Then she made the most disturbing sound that was a combination of a cough and a burp.  I instantly reached out to caress her cheek out of concern, but she stiffened, and stared up at me in alarm.  Her eyes were wide with fear for a fraction of a second, until she realized I wasn’t about to jam my cock back in her throat again.  She sniffed hard, and made a face when the mucus hit her throat.

I was right on the verge of grabbing her some tissue when she said, “It’s what I deserve.  I’m a filthy slut.”  Then she sniffled to keep her nose from dribbling.  “I want you to use me.”

“Baby...” I began.

Her voice took on a hard, harsh edge.  “Just do it.  Throw me on the fucking bed and take what you fucking want.  Come on.  What are you waiting for?  You know it’s what I am.  I’m a whore.  Make me your whore.”

I tried to slip back into character, but seeing the evidence of how I’d already abused her took the steel out of my voice.  “Get up.”

She rolled her eyes at me and gave me her most annoying, sarcastic, “Like, what?”

I growled, grabbed a handful of hair, and pulled.  “Get the fuck up.”

She yelped, scrambling to her feet.  Before she could get her balance, I shoved her hard onto the bed, making her cry out again.  I stood over her, trying to look intimidating as I dramatically pulled off my shirt.  As I tossed it away, I saw her legs drifting apart.  There was no missing the darker spot on the crotch of her black panties.  She had to be absolutely soaked.

Kicking my shoes off proved to be a problem.  My pants pushed down to my thighs had let the legs bunch up over my shoes.  I know I had to look ridiculous, but she kept a look of fearful anticipation on her face while I struggled.  Eventually, I freed my feet so I could shove my pants and underwear down.  That left me with the problem of my socks.

In a flash of inspiration, I climbed into the bed.  I moved over top of her, straddling her body, and took a moment to lift each foot to slip my socks off, while staring down at her.  Then, I rose up onto my knees next to her with my erection bobbing.

I grabbed her breast, and squeezed hard, making her whimper.  “Want me to fuck you hard and make these tits bounce?”

She answered, “Yes.  Take me.”

I let go of her tit and reached between her legs.

“You want me to fuck this whore cunt?” I asked while running a finger over the crotch of her panties.  They certainly were as damp as they looked.

“Yes.  It’s all I’m good for.  Make me your cum dumpster.”

I shoved my fingers under the crotch of her panties to find they were not only damp, but also slippery.  Then, I yanked the cloth away from her pussy.  “Is that cunt wet?”

“So wet.”

Her back arched – lifting those big, beautiful breasts toward the ceiling – when I shoved two fingers inside of her.  She was literally dripping, and I felt a drop slowly creeping down to pool on my knuckle.  I curled my fingers to her g-spot, and squeezed, pressing the heel of my hand tight against her clit.

“Tell me you want it.”

“I want you to fuck my cunt,” she answered breathlessly.

Her intimate muscles squeezed my fingers.  I wanted to lick her pussy until she screamed herself hoarse, but that wasn’t part of the game she was playing.  My role was to take what I wanted.  Knowing how turned on she was, I couldn’t wait any longer.  The sound my fingers made as they slipped out of her tight embrace provided another testament to just how wet and ready she was.

I slipped out of the bed, hooked my fingers under her thong and ripped it down.  She winced as the tightly stretched panties scraped down her legs, and finally ended up on the floor.  Her ankles then provided handles to drag her closer to the edge of the mattress.

“Turn over,” I demanded while digging my fingers into the back of her knee and forcing it over the other.

Once she rolled over, I dragged her over the edge, planting her feet on the floor.  I knew what she was expecting when I put her in that position, so I gave her ass a smack.

“What are you?” I asked.

She looked back over her shoulder and said, “If that’s all you’ve got, I’ll have to leave you so you don’t have enough gas to even get to work next time.”

I spanked her a little harder.

“Come on.  How was your sandwich at lunch today?  Don’t be a pussy.”

I clenched my teeth and brought my hand down on her ass with a resounding smack.  She yelped, and then cried out, “Yes!  I’m a whore!”

I whacked her ass again, hard enough to sting my palm.  “What are you?”

“I’m your whore!”

Again and again, I spanked her ass, turning it into a collage of bright red hand prints.

“Use me!”

Smack.

“Use your whore!”

Smack.

“Use my fuckhole!”

Smack.

“Use my whore cunt!”

I leaned forward, grabbed her right arm, and yanked it out from under her.  Then I shoved her face down into the mattress.  Shoving my cock inside her set my whole body to tingling.  The moment I was balls deep inside of her, I got a better grip on her arm, pulled her up, and dug my fingers into her opposite shoulder.

She wanted to be fucked hard, so that’s exactly what I gave her.

Our flesh collided with loud claps, punctuated by her yelps.  I could see her eyes widening in her vanity mirror.  Her tits violently careened forward and back.  Ripples in her reddened ass visibly demonstrated the shockwaves shooting through her body.

“Is this...”  I jammed my cock back into her.  “What you want?”

“Yes!  Yes!  Yes!” she screeched in time with my merciless thrusts.

She was so wet that her juices were squirting out around my cock.  The sky blue sheets showed every drop as a dark spot – an ever-expanding abstract painting of carnal lust.

My mental barriers collapsed with every passing second.  I found myself grunting and growling as I watched her body rock from the furious assault.  Her face reddened in the mirror.  Her hair flowed in silken waves – sometimes covering her face as her head lashed.  Even though I hadn’t once directly touched her clit, I could see and feel all the signs that she was getting close.  She was about to come.

I let go of her as I yanked my cock out, and she serenaded me with a weepy wail of, “Noo!”

Orgasm denial was always part of the role she wanted me to play, but that was the first time I truly enjoyed it.

I lifted her legs and hurled her up onto the bed.  She had barely landed when I climbed in after her, and flipped her on her back.  I slapped my pussy-slimed cock against her lips and said, “Clean it off.”

She licked and sucked the shaft, slurping up her juices, and smearing them over her face.

The words flowed from me – strong and authoritative.  “That’s right.  Taste your cunt.  You know you want it, whore.”

“Yes,” she muttered.

She reached for her pussy, and I denied her by snatching up her wrist when her fingers were only an inch away.  She whimpered.

“You don’t get to play with it.  It’s mine to use,” I growled.

She whimpered again.

Once she finished cleaning her juices off me, she turned to kissing my cock.  “Use me, please,” she would say after every kiss.

“You want to come, don’t you?” I asked.

“Yes.”

I pulled my cock away from her and said, “Tough shit.  You want to be touched, whore?”

“Y-yes,” she stammered with a note of trepidation in her voice.

“Okay,” I responded, and gave her a lingering view of my evil smile.

She bit her lower lip, and her jaw trembled.

I pinched her right nipple hard, causing her to writhe.  I didn’t let its twin escape either, and she gasped when I squeezed it between my finger and thumb.  When I let go of it, I lashed out like a striking cobra, and brought my palm down on her pussy.  She let out a shriek.  It was the hardest I’d ever spanked her pussy in our play sessions.

I gave her just enough time for the initial sting to fade before doing it again.  Another spattering of dark spots decorated the sheets.  Two spanks were enough to make my palm slippery with her wetness.

She dutifully licked my palm clean when I held it in front of her face.

For good measure, I gave each of her firm breasts a sharp smack before rising over my knees.  I manipulated her legs with rough jerks, until I was looming over her with her knees pushed back toward her chest.  Her pussy was dripping so much that her asshole glimmered in the light with it.

In a fit of wicked inspiration, I did something that she’d never hinted at before in these play sessions.  I caught her eye with a cold, hard gaze, and said, “Maybe I’ll use my other fuckhole this time.”

When I actually pressed the head of my cock against her back door, her eyes widened in what looked to be a genuine fear response.  She begged, “No, no.  Please.  Use my cunt.  Use my cunt.”

My wife never did anal without preparation.  She couldn’t bear the thought of it otherwise.  Though I would have never gone through with it – and I was certain that she knew that – I maintained the illusion.  I pushed a little harder on her forbidden hole.  I had to back off when her juices were slippery enough to cause me to almost penetrate.

The look of fear with a touch of anger in her eyes, and her shuddering gasp were delicious.  She’d created a monster, and now she had to live with it.

I relaxed the pressure on my thumb, letting my cock slide upward.  As soon as the tip was centered over her wet heat, I jammed it into her depths.  She cried out as her ass sank into the mattress.  Still buried inside her, I reached under her knees and leaned forward, pressing them even closer to her body.  Then I grabbed her tits, squishing them in my grip.

“You want that whore fuckhole pounded?” I asked, and then pulled back to slam into her again.

She screamed in response, “Yes!”

“Beg for it,” I demanded while giving her another fast, powerful thrust.

“Please take me,” she cried, and then grunted when our bodies collided.  “Please use my cunt.”  She screamed when my cock drove her down into the mattress again.  “Please pound my dirty fuckhole.”

I released her breasts, leaving behind red and white impressions from my grip on them.  Then I curled my fingers around her thighs, held on tight, and gave her what she was begging for.

Her keening wail joined the rapid smacks of our bodies.  I fucked her like a jackhammer – hard and fast.  It was having an effect on me as well.  I clenched my teeth and fought against my rising pleasure.  She – having been pushed to the brink so recently – was way ahead of me.

Pulling out before she climaxed took even more willpower than holding back my own.

Her sobbing moan brought a smile to my lips.  “Nooo!” she blubbered when I left her empty just before she came.  As I said, she’d created a monster at that point.

“You get to come if and when I decide to let you,” I sneered.  I could see her pussy winking at me from the contractions of her intimate muscles.

She begged, “Please, please, please let me come.”

“I should shove it straight up your ass or in your whore mouth and leave you like this,” I countered.

“Please.  Please.  I’ll be good.”

“Is this anything like your promise to fill the gas tank?”

She shook her head vigorously.

I pressed the tip of my cock against the gaped entrance of her canal.  She drew in a breath of anticipation, but let it out with a whimper when I let my cock slide back up her slippery folds.

“Please.  Oh please,” she begged when I pressed my cock against her opening again.

Once again I denied her.  I did it a third time, and then straightened over my knees.  I gripped her thigh with my left hand, pushed my cock hard enough to almost penetrate her, and then jerked it away again.

“Please.  I’ll do anything,” she sobbed convincingly.

“Anything?” I growled.

“A-a-anything!”

“Then scream for me, you fucking whore,” I snarled as I buried my cock inside her.

She did – loud, long, and so high-pitched that it made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.  And she kept screaming.  The sound warbled in time with my cock driving her into the mattress.  It only stopped for a moment when her eyes went wide, she sucked in a frantic, noisy gasp of air, and exploded into orgasm.

She convulsed beneath me – her range of movement limited by my weight pressing down on her bent legs.  Screeches and squeals emerged from her wide-open mouth, and her pussy constricted around me.

I fucked her mercilessly as she came.  I was well on the way to an explosion of my own, and didn’t give her the slightest respite.  Her screams turned to squeaks and choked yelps.  Her face contorted into a mask of beautiful agony.  I wanted nothing more than to blow my load deep in that tight, wet pussy, but that wasn’t part of the role she wanted me to play.

With a surge of determination, I yanked my cock out of her sopping wet hole.  I shoved her legs outward, and her back arched high above the mattress.  Her mouth was open in a silent scream, and she was trembling as though there was an earthquake inside her.

I scrambled over her, because I didn’t know how much time I had left.  Even the kiss of air on my pussy-slick cock was testing my ability to hold back.  I forced her back down to the mattress when I sat on her and rested my cock between her tits.

“Hold them,” I snarled as I squeezed her breasts around me.

She lifted her quivering, trembling hands, and managed to press her tits together – whimpering and gasping all the while.  I reached down, forced my hands under her head, and lifted it.  I scooted forward a little more, drawing a grunt from her as it tugged on the sensitive skin of her breasts.  That let me push the tip of my cock into her mouth.

I fucked her tits and mouth hard.  The abundant wetness coating my cock couldn’t stand up to the friction, and dried in only a few thrusts.  When she opened her mouth and lost suction, I yanked her hair, and pulled her head up at an even sharper angle.  By that point, I was in the zone, and had zero qualms about finally giving her the rough treatment she really wanted.  She whimpered, but locked her lips around me again.

It only took two more pumps of my hips to cause my cum to surge up.

I bellowed like a beast as I erupted in her mouth.  It must have shot full force, directly into her throat.  She made a terrible sound as her cheeks puffed out.  That was followed by a snort, and my semen blasting out of her nose.

That snapped me out of it.  I rocked back, pulling my cock away from her wide-open mouth.  She gagged, coughed, and gagged again.

I grunted when my cock pulsed, sending out a thick rope of cum that somehow managed to not only land in her mouth, but her right eye as well.  Another ejaculation followed hot on the heels of that one, further glazing her face.  I pushed my cock down, causing the rest to spurt onto her tits and the valley between them.

She continued to cough and gag for a few seconds while I fought to regain enough control of my body to lurch off of her.

Her voice pained and nasally from her scrunched up nose, she said, “It burns.”

I reached out with an unsteady hand, and snatched up the towel waiting on the nightstand.  She usually wanted me to admire my handiwork after coming in her face, but she grabbed the towel as soon as she felt it touch her fingers.

She blew her nose, gagged, and blew it again.  At the same time, she was wiping the cum out of her eye.

“Are you...  Are you okay?” I asked between pants.

She answered with the most miserable sounding groan.

I stroked her hair, trying to catch my breath.  I couldn’t help but wince at the retching sounds she was making amidst sniffles and snorts, in an attempt to clear my semen out of her sinuses.

As the sounds quieted, I saw her legs press together, and a shiver rippled through her.  The aftershocks of her orgasm hadn’t quite let go of her.

Finally, she pulled the towel off her face and groaned.  Her makeup was an utter disaster, and she still had cum smeared everywhere.

“Sorry, baby,” I apologized.

She gave me a half smile and a snort that made her face contort, because it apparently stirred around some remaining cum in her nasal passages.  She brought the towel to her nose, and gave a blow.

“That’s...  That’s what I get,” she said as she dropped the semen-soaked terrycloth.

I picked up the box of tissues from the nightstand, and sat them near her hip.  “Let me go get you a drink and some nasal spray.”

She nodded and said, “Thank you.”

I hurried as best I could on my wobbly legs, and returned to find her sitting up against the headboard.

“Well, that’s a first,” she said, giving her nose a final wipe.

“Sorry,” I apologized again.

She shook her head.  “I was asking for it.  Literally, I’ve been asking for it for like forever.  You delivered, you animal.  That came out of nowhere.”

I sat down next to her, handed her the bottle of water, and she took a long drink.  Then I handed her the nasal spray and readied the tissue.  Once she’d blown her nose and took another drink, she snuggled up against me and let out a long, languid moan.

“That was incredible,” she said.  “What about you?”

“Oh yeah.”

“So, you really enjoyed it?  That wasn’t all for my benefit?”

“Yeah, I got into it.  Right up until...”

She laughed.  “Even that was a little bit hot.  Just a little.  It was proof that you were really letting loose.  Thank you.  I know it’s not your favorite thing.  I love you.”

“Love you, too, baby.”

“You’re so good to me,” she said, and kissed my shoulder.  “At least the next time I’m in the mood, I know exactly how annoying to be.”

“I don’t know that you have to be quite that annoying,” I protested.

She came right back with, “Oh, I think that was the perfect amount of annoying.”

After sharing a laugh, we kissed and cuddled for some time.  Then she caught my gaze at the same time as her hand came to rest on my softened cock.  It reacted predictably to her touch.

“Now, I want you to make love to me,” she said in a deep, sensual voice.

I certainly had no qualms about that.

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Hi to all Readers, This is Arjun i'm here to submit my Zero Cool experince which is the second one that i enjoyed in my college . A little bit introduction about me my name is Arjun 26 years old , 5'8 Ft tall and Slim Built guy and to an extent Energetic or Enthusiatic most of the time or a careless mindset guy with enthu always. I'll try to post all my RAVISH experience in a series and will try to narrate it in a intresting way.Kindly go through my previous post to have the understanding of...

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Zero Gravity

«Do you have a place for me?», said her message. «I have A place for you», said my answer. On my way to the exchanger I thought that what we didn’t have was time. Her transport arrived at 11 and my ship was leaving five hours later, so the plan was to pass by at the space station. No time to get down to the planet, nor for the dance of intentions with which we delighted in the past. Writing on bold and in a few words, we have five hours and a screw pending.All we had to say each other had been...

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Zero Tolerance

Hi folks, sorry there was no story last week and thanks to everyone Who wrote to find out why. The main reason was the power outages during the fourth of July week. I wrote large chunks of this story on my iPhone but still had no way to send it. Thanks as usual to mikothebaby for editing this one. I really appreciate how hard her job is after looking at a story that hopefully you'll be reading soon from a first time writer here. Anyway enjoy.SS06 I've always had a thing for redheads in...

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Zero Sum

It was dark outside. But it was always dark. The ever-present black clouds rolled forebodingly across the charred sky, the same way they did every second of every minute of every day. It was approaching nightfall now. The faint glow of the sun was fading, sinking down over the jagged horizon. The smoldering, skeletal remains of buildings cast twisted, misshapen shadows across the landscape. Office buildings, libraries, schools, gas stations, grocery stores, even homes, all destroyed. The...

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Zerophilia

I met Laura in a hotel bar, while I was staying in a different city for a short course. It was she who approached me and ever since I've wondered whether she knew somehow that I was interested in gender issues, indeed a transgender fantasist. She never mentioned it at the bar. We got on like a proverbial house on fire, so I invited her up to my room. It was while I was opening a condom packet that she said casually, "You'll get infected anyway, you know." And then, on my startled...

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Zero Chemistry

This is the first chapter in my first series (and hopefully not my last!) so I would really appreciate any comments or tips you might have for me. I promise it will get steamier as the chapters go on. This chapter is fairly short because I mainly just wanted to introduce the characters. The following story is a work of fiction and intended for ADULTS ONLY. If you are not an adult or offended by descriptions of explicit sex, please read no further. This is a copyrighted work. ©Copyright 2014...

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Zero to Hero

It had been a long night, I had just finished my last match in one of WWE's many farm leagues. An hour prior to that match, I signed a contract that would let me debut on Raw in just a week! I was so excited. I walked through-out the back, getting slaps on the back and getting a couple whistles as I smiled. I had just lost my farm league title, but it was alright, I was going to be in the big time now. The WWE wanted to bring me in as the love interest for a certain Diva. I wasn't sure who yet,...

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Zero Gravity Sexy

We float into the main cabin of the empty space station as i catch you wrapping my arms around your slender waist turning you around kissing you as you spin. You giggle as our lips meet and we kiss deeply as you close your eyes grabbing onto my neck. "I love you baby" I say as my hands rub around your slender figure helping you out of your space suit. "I love you too" You reply smiling back on meI kiss you again, then slowly start to kiss on your neck. "imma get away again.." I whisper into...

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ZERO the training of a slave

CHAPTER ONE ??????????????????? CHAPTER ONE????????????? Introduction to Slavery????????????????????????? The girl woke with a start. She could not see a thing and realised that she was wearing a blindfold. She tried to take it off and found that it was locked in place. She realized that the blindfold was the only item of clothing that she had on. She was totally naked. She was beginning to panic. No one had seen her naked body besides her Doctor since she was a little girl. Where was...

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Zero ToleranceChapter 2

I walked through the house in a daze and went out into the back yard again. I needed to try and eat something to settle my stomach and get my nerves under control while I waited for Susan to return. I was at the food table trying to decide what foods my stomach could handle when I heard a voice behind me. It took me a minute to realize the voice was directed at me. When I turned around I found Mr. Dyson standing behind me. "I see you finally made it, Mark," he said. "Where is that lovely...

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Zero ToleranceChapter 3

I stayed at the Hampton Inn near the airport that night and left for Atlanta in the morning. The four days I spent in Atlanta were very painful for me. I managed to keep myself together during the day while I was working but when I got back to my hotel room at night I was a mess. I couldn't help but think of Susan and all of the wonderful times we had together over the years we had been together. What made her change? Why would she suddenly feel the need to take another lover and of all...

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The Accidental SpyChapter 7 Closing in for a Kill

Olga had her earphones on listening to some crap punk rock from a rising Swedish group and I was inhaling the scent of the heated Benedictine in my Espresso whilst trying to keep my eyes on two doors and the street outside the café. Fernandina's daughter Sophia was supposed to meet us here according to the message her mother left us at the hotel desk. It seemed like a safe enough place to meet despite the flustered Harold's dire warnings of Russian interests in my affairs. It was early...

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Porte Giye Kakima K Choda

By : Raj2431 Bose bose net surf kor chilam hathat ei site e dhuke porlam pata pot kaekta golpo porlam besh vhalo laglo tai vablam amio ek kahini likhi jeta kina amar jibone ghotechilo. Bay the way lets come to point, to puropuri golpo te jabar age kichu anusangik katha bole ne Ami holam bijay class sobe 1st year e porchi thaki WB r ekta chotto o pratontya grame choto thekey grame boro hoyechi ei gram tar oli goli para protibasi math ghat parar kakima boudi sob e amar nokho darpone ar cho belar...

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I woke up at 8am to hear my fiance saying, "why does the clock say 8?" Shit, my alarm hadn't gone off again.. I really must remember to change the batteries! I got him to ring work and tell them that I wouldn't be going in. I was already two hours late. I slipped out of bed and went to the loo, admiring my handiwork from my shower yesterday in the mirror on the way back. I normally have short cut pubes but I'd decided to go Hollywood for a change. As I climbed back into bed, I noticed my other...

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Uncle Bobs New CameraChapter 2

Several days went by and Bob heard nothing from Teri. He was a little surprised, but figured she'd had second thoughts and didn't want to be around him any more. Unsure of what to do, he waited until his sister's birthday and called her. "Happy birthday old woman" he said lightly. "Don't be a prick, Bob" said his sister. "It's been an interesting birthday, that's for sure." "Really?" he said, thinking about the only present he knew she received. "Why's that?" "Long story....

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Sashas Neighbor throws a Party six go down

After locking the door behind us, i lead Sasha, Milan and their 3 male friends into my 6x8 sauna/shower first everyone lathers each other up with scented soap the water rinses us off almost as quickly as it suds. I flip a switch and the water stops and the steam begins. Kisses, caresses, and roaming hands get things started. After awhile I flip the switch and a warm to cool rinse refreshes us. We crowd into a smaller room and warm air jets from many angles dry us off. I take Milan to a waist...

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BABYSITTING HAS BENEFITS

It was a warm Friday afternoon and school was fanally over for the year. I had been wanting to take a trip to the beach for some time and had been doing odd jobs cutting grass and such trying to save up enough money for gas and a couple nights room rent at the beach. I got a phone call from my neighbor asking if I could watch her two k**s while she went out for the evening with her girlfriends. I told her I would be happy to come over and babysit them since I had no plans that night and I could...

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Nurse Bondage

Lee started here about a month ago. He's a doctor, about 29, over 6 feet tall, dark hair, and very handsome. He's everything a girl could want, smart, funny, and a real hunk. Anyway, we both work what they call the late shift, from one to ten, when the clinic closes. Sometimes, things get hairy, but not often. Past nine o'clock, the place usually gets pretty dead. If they have a runny nose, or their back hurts, they wait till morning. As a result, there aren't to many people working past eight....

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Forever yours

He is a spell of darkness upon my innocence, the sinking of lust, embeded under my skin.I am blinded by my hearts ability to love. His touch burns me like a white hot flame, I am streaked with red, his hand to blame. A tingle of ice crawls down my spine, set there by his velvet caress. Desire lurks there behind his milk chocolate gaze, his stare mezmerizing puts me in a haze of heaven and hell combined. I long to be tanted and taken, I yearn to burn and bleed for his pleasure. He knows I am...

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BlankSlate The Teacher

Blank-Slate: The Teacher By: Paradox "I just don't get it, Lisa," John Wilkins said, sighing. "I try to be understanding of these kids, I try to give them every opportunity, but..." "John, listen," Lisa said. "You can't, like, blame yourself, y'know? Butch and Jimmy are, like, total meatheads. They don't care about learning and stuff." "Isn't it our job to make them care?" John asked. "In a perfect world," Lisa said. "Maybe I'm, like, a little biased though. Those two punks...

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Kevins Girl Time Part 3

Credits: The May Pole dress that Kevin wears to the Party can be seen at: Christmas Annual 2003. 1- Main page 2- Table of Contents 3- Annmarie's Dresses Kevin's Girl Time Part 3: Chapter 1 Mom parked the van and Kevin noticed Aunt Helens van was not there so they were the first to arrive. Each grabbed a suit case and headed into the house. Grandma and Aunt Mandy gave Mom a great big hug, then they stared at Kevin in a teasing way, Aunt Mandy said what a lovely girl you...

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My Brothers Best Friend

This is my first submit to this site. I hope you enjoy it. I couldn’t believe it. Okay, maybe I could, but I didn’timagine it turning out like this. After being twenty-one for nearly a year now, my older brother had finally taken me out clubbing like he had promised for my birthday. What I wasn’t aware of was the fact the he was bringing his best friend Jack along. Jack, who I had a crush on since the first moment I laid eyes on his tall, thin frame, cut from an honest day’s work of hard...

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The couple in the next apartment building

“Son of a bitch,” I said. So I decided to take a shower, I needed one anyway, stripping of my clothes I got under the hot water. Of course as I was in here I couldn't help but put my fingers in between my already moist pussy lips and rub one out. It's not like I had a guy to do that for me or to just stick his cock inside me, so I masturbated 3 times while I was in there. It had became almost meaningless honestly, masturbating just lost it's appeal. After my shower I got into my robe,...

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Fucking The Bride

This hot sex story is about how I fucked my sister Kajal and her friends during her wedding functions. I had a huge crush on her.We had the wedding functions going on for 3 days, the 1st day was the mehndi, 2nd day was the haldi and then sangeet and 3rd day was the wedding in the afternoon and reception in the evening. The wedding was held in JWC MARRIOT MUMBAI.I was very excited that I will be meeting all my cousins after a long time. I reached the hotel at 10:30 am and went directly to meet...

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Emma Ch 27

Amna dreaded the day, but it finally came, when she was to have her first day working on the set of Hot Asian Lovers. She arranged to meet Susan at her flat, so, for Amna, she got up quite early and took the bus across town to the block of apartments opposite her parents’ shop. She prayed while waiting for a prompt reply on the intercom to give no time for her family would see her standing there, and fortunately nobody did. She was dressed in just the underwear she usually wore around Aunt...

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Jess the barista was in the back room by herself taking her ten minute break. The coffee shop hadn't been very busy today, so she decided to get busy herself. Sitting in a chair and placing her heeled feet onto the computer desk, she pumped her large 11' dildo in and out of her pussy. She was just about getting ready to bust when she heard her co worker Paul shout from the front. "Jess! Your ten minutes are over! Time to get back out here." Jess let out a sigh of aggravation. She was getting so...

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Mistress Dyvias Girl in a Box

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and have themes of bondage, feminization and other deviant sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Synopsis: Mistress Dyvia has her way with a girl's mind,...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 485 A Surprising Birthday

Wait, could I make myself invisible? It would only pass the energy around my body that stops when it hits me. As directed by the waiter, I carried a tray full of Concord grape juice and red wine. The carafes were polycarbonate for a reason. The group of kids between me and the table where I was to put the juice and wine down started watching me approach. When I got close, one of the boys quickly stepped back and into me. He flipped the tray to have to pour the wine and grape juice all over...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 36 Jill and Keisha

December 19, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “What time will you be in?” Elyse smirked. “By noon. Nobody is supposed to be here before then.” “Have fun!” “Have a good morning at work!” She left and I went to find Kara who didn’t teach on Thursday mornings. “Be careful, Snuggle Bear. She could change her mind.” “I will. Are you grading finals today?” “No, lab notebooks. Finals are tomorrow for my Freshman chemistry class. Where are you going to be?” “Probably one of the guest rooms,” I said....

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I Dare YouChapter 3 Marc Goes Out of Town

Several months had past. Work started picking up for Kay and me. We rarely saw each other, much less had sex. I was looking forward to the coming weekend together, when, on Wednesday, Kay called and reminded me that she was going to help at her annual crafts fair in Mannsville (about 70 miles away). She planned to go out to Cynthia's for the weekend, seeing as Cynthia lived 30 miles closer to Mannsville and she was also going to help at the fair. On top of that, Kay wanted to keep her friend...

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White Whore for Black Cock

I know what you're thinking. How could I have not seen this coming? But, it caught me totally off guard. My wife has always been a big sports fan, much more than I am. I never really got into sports, but she was interested in a big way. Basketball, baseball, football, you name it, she was into it. She was constantly talking about the stars of the games, comparing me to them and making sure that I knew where I didn't exactly measure up. I just never thought she would ever let things go...

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My wife a old friend and a new cuckold who is me

Frist i would like to say this story is true . It has taken a very long time for me to get the courge to write this. i did change our names. may 1, 2003 was the day i got out of the military. That day had been comeing for a long time. We thought about moveing to many places but a very old friend of mine needed help. He lived in texas ben was 53 and at the time was going threw a divorce and had knee surgey about 5 months before that on both kness. so we moved down to texs and in with ben. i...

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A Long Lust Story Part5

It had been a week since we returned from capital and we did not get a chance to meet for some fun. I was very eager to fuck her at the next instance and was unable to do anything. We were close at home and were seen as good people, so we did not have much time and place for sex. Although occasionally she would brush herself on my shoulder when she walked past me and I would without the knowledge of others caress her breasts, and pinch them. Then one day she came out with me on pretext of going...

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Hot Lady In Bangalore From Wechat To Her Bedroom

Special thanks to wechat All we chat users are aware of people nearby option in wechat while texting people I met a lady named Anuradha(name changed) she is a desi Telugu housewife having one son and was chatting with her from past one month. We used to have casual chats and also started discussing each others sex life. Was eager to meet her, even I felt she was eager to meet me soon but was waiting for the right time in our life. Finally, it was Sunday morning .. This happened 11 dec three...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 18 Stress Relief

September 16, 1982, McKinley, Ohio Sandy hadn’t moved, but the feeling of her leaning against me changed with her question. My first thought was Angie, and I lifted my eyes to hers, and found a bemused look on her face. I realized, at that moment, that the dorm opinion of her being ‘Mrs. Loucks’ wasn’t all that far-fetched. In some ways, I was treating her that way, and she certainly was, in some ways, acting like a wife. I’d known that before, but my instant, gut reaction of looking to her...

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Inge the Girl from Denmark episode 5

Introduction: Dot invited Inge for a sleepover the night before she left town She had two weeks off and was visiting her family, just a few hundred miles north of Wiesbaden, Germany. She spent the night with my husband and me the night before. She was a local employee, dental technician, at the US Air Base where my husband, Ted was stationed. I was also employed there as a secretary. We knew the same people, on and off base. When she said she needed a ride to Frankfurt I offered bed and...

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Introducing Miss DriscollChapter 9

“Hurry up or we’ll be late” moaned Beverley as she waited impatiently for her husband to park his large 4x4 car. She never quite understood why he was so determined to ensure he parked perfectly between the parallel white lines of any given space. “It starts in fifteen minutes”. She checked herself in the side mirror, making sure her make up was not smudged and her flowing blonde hair was exactly as she hoped. Molly’s parents were nervous. They had settled into their new town well, but this...

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My First REAL Lesbian Experience

I am 22 and in college, I had flirted with women my whole life and had even done some stuff like kissing and tit sucking on a dare, but this was the real thing and I was sooo fucking hot. She was one of my girlfriend's roommates. We had all gone out to a club and were having a good time getting a little bit drunk, and dancing and flirting with guys. None of them really appealed to me or Holly, so we wanted to split. My friend Jessica was picking up a guy and didn't want to leave. I told Holly,...

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Mary Moody 100 176000

Mary Moody was born in Davis, California, on august 23, 1992. Mary had a relatively normal childhood. She was a good student and ended up graduating high school a bit early. Afterward, she attempted to attend college, first for psychology and later for culinary.Crazy, Hungry, HornyThat's quite the change-up. That means her career choices went from helping crazy people to helping hungry people and finally to helping horny people. That's a rollercoaster if I've ever heard of one. Plus, somewhere...

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Peak

Peak gazed down the length of the table, catching your eye as you chat excitedly with her husband. She smiles at you and then lifts her cocktail from the table, taking the straw between her lips and turning her head back to her work colleague to continue her own conversation. “Fuck man…shes gorgeous,” you quietly say to her husband. “She is. I hope we can pull this off,” her husband replies, taking a swig from his pint of beer. You look back across the long narrow table at Peak. She’s sat on a...

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When You Love Watching Her 8211 Part 1

A note: If you are looking for a quick sex story with all masalas to get you an instant jerk off, sorry to say that this is not the one for you. This is a summary of 2 parts of my life, both involving real incidents and real fantasies that I and my partner shared. It may feel slow, but every bit of it is true and approved by my wife :) Part 1 – My First Love and Her Exhibitionism Part 2 – My Wife and our Sharing Fantasies Humans – the one and only perfected organism on earth that outsmarted...

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Last Stop Manhattan BeachChapter 2

It was my "date" with Gloria on Sunday night that made me leery about going out with Jewish girls the rest of my life. The carrot-topped, young girl with the juicy pussy and full ass was "hot to trot" one minute and full of nothing but recriminations the next minute about our "sinful" playtime. It was almost like keeping an eye on a bouncing ball to keep up with her multiple changes of mood. The movie wasn't too crowded as it was a Sunday night. Yeah, it was in the dreaded "Queens"...

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A Little Money on the SideChapter 5

I started working on my homework. It went much easier tonight. When I was half way through I decided to do something that I’ve never done before. I went next door and asked my neighbor if I could look something up in their phone book. Then I came home and called out for a pizza on my cell phone. It’s been more than a year since I’ve eaten pizza. As soon as I hung up the phone my mouth started watering. I got the money from my room and sat at the table. I had to do something to distract...

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NuruMassage Dana Dearmond My Girlfriends Mom

Rion King arrives at a home with a box in hand. He knocks but no one answers. He has a key to the place, which he uses and walks in. As he explores the house, he discovers Dana DeArmond in a room, naked, covered in NURU gel and practicing NURU techniques alone. She doesn’t notice him and he watches, getting turned on. Dana is mortified when she discovers Rion watching. Dana’s daughter Jenny (Rion’s girlfriend) asked him to drop off some massage supplies for Dana, but Jenny got...

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Fucking a Pregnant Wife

My parents and I lived in a college town in the 1980s. Dad worked in a local manufacturing plant, and mom stayed home. When I was 16 years old a new family moved into the neighborhood right after Christmas. The family consisted of a man, woman and small boy not quite two years old. The man, Greg, worked at the local university and was also an organizer for a large union in town. He appeared to be about 40 years old, and was 6 feet tall and 170 pounds. Overall, he was an average looking guy, but...

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My Ex Wife and My step dad the preacher

I will leave this up to you to imagine if this was real or just made up.I was married to a beautiful Hispanic woman. I have always had a major thing for Latina woman. She was the love of my life. The sex was amazing and I was always trying to make her comfortable during sex in order to open up to me. One night I started to share a story from my teens. I kind of knew once I shared this with her it would open a door. I was telling her I had peeked at my step dad who was a southern Baptist...

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ChroniclesChapter 16

[Dave] OK, so Saturday turned out to be a complete disaster – I try not to think about it, even now – what with Niusha and Debbie falling out so spectacularly, after the latter had turned up at the flat unannounced and leapt to entirely the wrong conclusions about why the two of us happened to be more than half naked in my bedroom, my various attempts through the day to contact the woman, explain things ... not that she was answering her phones or e-mails ... and then my taking the idiots...

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My Letters to Santa

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Dungeoneering HaremChapter 17

Elinore searches through Liana’s belongings, looking for something as Liana struggles to play with herself. Bonny stares, blushing as she moves closer with a curious look on her face. “What am I supposed to be looking for?” Elinore asks. “Um, she’s not talking, she’s just rubbing herself,” Bonny says. “Long and hard,” Liana says. “Long and hard?” Bonny asks. Elinore reaches into the bag, pulling out a long dildo and staring at it. “I think this is it.” “A dildo?” Liana reaches out for...

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Mother In Bed 8211 Part II

Mere ghar main hum char jan hain mrei bhen main 21 saal mere papa mere mummy 38 saal meri mummy 30 se jayada nahi lagti 5-3 inch kad bilkul goori shereer par baal to unke hain he nahi jaise veet main nahate hoon unke boobs 36 inch gool with 1 cm nipple unke kamar 30 unki choot gool or uthee hue 38 inch make up kar ke kya bomb lagti hain.mera 2 saal se unpe krush tha main kai baar bhane se unhe chu bhi leta tha us din papa or sister 3 din ke liye dilhi gaye the mujhe laga yahi mooka hai maine...

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Baby Sitting Molly Chapter 1

It was about 3 O'Clock on a Friday afternoon when the phone rang. I picked it up and from the sexy voice on the other end, i knew it was my friend Kevins mom. She was the sexiest mother with DD tits, long brown hair, brown eyes, and the most delicious ass in the world. "Hello Jake", she said calmly. "I was wondering if you could babysit Molly for the next 4 days. You see Jake, your friend Kevin, my husband, and myself, will be out on vacation but we need her to stay home for...

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A Good ManChapter 40 Breakfast for the Beast

There was no sign of Jake when we returned to the Liddington house. The desk in his office was clear of the papers that had been scattered across it when he’d invited me in two nights ago, his laptop bag wasn’t anywhere to be found and his closet and chest of drawers had been almost emptied. “If he doesn’t come back to get the rest of this rubbish tomorrow, I’ll take it to the charity shop on Monday,” Christine said as she looked through the collection of clothes that had been left...

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Proposed Special Pain and Humiliation Training

Please do not think of this as a script. You are now aware of his particular vulnerabilities. I realize how skilled and creative you are and will leave the details to you. I write only to suggest certain aspects, as I know him intimately and have spent a vast amount of time thinking about how to achieve the maximum impact upon him.My current work and school schedule still make it impossible for me to provide the necessary training to My slave (and I like him too much to provide this level of...

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Lord Tobin

Hi, my name is Toby; I am sixteen just last month. I stand six foot tall, I weight 200 lb. with black hair and a Greek complexion, and I have the strangest Frost gray eyes. I live with my 33 year old mother (bobby may) and her 25 year old younger sister (Wilma) and our daughters (tally 3 and Iran3) both women are very good looking. Mother stands 5/6, 38dx24x37 with black hair like me also with gray eyes but not as white as mine are, their also most like kersey alee from the TV show (cheers )...

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