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En värld fylld av varelser som ser ner på människan, en värld där att vara en människa är dagligen en tuff uppgift kvinna som man. Du vaknar upp i din lilla lägenhet du ser dig omkring efter dina kläder, du börjar dra på dig byxorna när du hör smällar mot väggen och ett stönande nästan ett bröl. Du hittar dina strumpor som är tunga, dom är fyllda med sperma, det var ju nämligen en Muskulador förbi dagen innan och använde dina strumpor som kondom.
Förresten en Muskulador, det är en varelse som ser ut som en människa, men har gigantiska muskler, könsorgan och är konstant kåt. Dessa varelser fungerar nämligen nästan precis som människor, en skillnad är att dom lever på orgasmen som kommer från människorna.
Yeh bat ajse 2 mahine pahele ki hai. Me mere sasural gaya tha may vacation me meri biwi ko uske maike chodne ke liye. Aur waha mere saas, sasur, bada sala uski wife Ekta (jo is story ki heroine hai) uski beti rahate hai. Mai meri biwi ko waha chodke dusre din wapas ane wala tha aur Ekta ka maika bhi mere saher me hi tha. To mere bade sale ne kaha ke jijaji agar apko koi problem na ho to Ekta ko bhi sath lejao to muje wha tak use chodne na ana pade. Maine ha kardi. Aur dusre din hamari night...
Hii readers ami subhodeep chatterjee.Amar bari kolkatate.Aj ami tomake amar lifer ekta recent sex er kahini Sonabo..Ei kahini ta mone porle amar nijer dhon khara hoye jai..Ami ar thankte parlam na tai tomake ei kahini ta Share korchi. Amader life e erokom ghotona ghote jai jeta amra kokhono vabteo pari na j eta ghotbe. Oneke ache jara vabe j dhur erokom hote pare na.Kintu jader sathe erokom ghotona ghote tarai sei ghotonar sakkhi thake.Kichudin age amra 5 jon friend mile purulia te amar ekta...
Here I am writing my experience of having terrific and lengthiest sex with my bhabhi Ekta. I was staying with my brother and Ekta. My brother had a business and I was that time into my studies. There was a huge age gap between Ekta and my brother. My brother was something round 38 and she was in her mid 20s. I was that time 19 years. There was actually a huge gap between me and my brother also. Now I will tell you about Ekta bhabhi. She was in her mid 20s, so there was some ten years gap...
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It was late at night as usual when she was closing the bar up. Savana looked around at the mess the patrons had left behind, and exhaled a big sigh. Sav, as most called her, leaned back on the bar in between two stools. She let her head fall back onto the bar as she rested a minute, gathering her thoughts on what to tackle first. Her long lean legs stretched out beyond the stools, moving one foot in a circular motion and then the other. Somehow she felt as though she had been on her feet for...
You and I were at some kind of party at a very large house, I don’t know who was the host or even why we were there. We were walking through this place unescorted, looking into the various rooms, checking out all the furniture. We went into this large bedroom there was a really large bed and a sitting area and we began to fool around. I was running a finger over your very flimsily covered pussy, feeling the heat on my fingers. You very suddenly got up and excused yourself to use the bathroom, I...
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FantasyMasha feeds MrCockTail, the masturbating a****l. Used condoms are his favorite food. In the past, when MrCockTail was young, he could put his nose into everything. He worked much for Catholik church, the Russian and the American secret service. He is old today and gets backache always from masturbating and his nose is often blocked. In addition, he sees no longer so well where he puts his nose. Now he spends his days in Sileno's workshop. Masha has got to know him there. She likes MrCockTail...
Hii friends. Mera naam Nishu hai. Pichle part main apne padha kaise maine bhabhi ki chudai ki aur bhabhi ko satisfy kiya. 14 din chudai ke baad ab lagbhag 3 months ho gaye hai. Bhabhi pregnant ho gayi hai isliye ab unse chudai nahi ho pati. Kabhi kabhi smooching, pressing, blowjob kar lete the. Par chudai ka alag hi maza hai. Isliye main kuch jugaad main laga tha. Ek din TV dekhte samay. Main – Bhabhi yeh bataiye iss bache ka baap kon hai main ya bhaiyya? Bhabhi – Pagal tere bhaiyya chudai...
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Early January ,one year, I met someone and that someone stole my heart away, right there right then the moment I saw her… I crossed a popular cards and gifts gallery and there she was ….Buying a big teddy, really big and cushy teddy from the store for her younger sister. Her smile just pierced through my heart as I saw her more and more. I just stopped. Called my secretary and told her to cancel all my appointments for the day. I simply did not want to miss out this moment..She was giggling...
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Hi friends, mera naam Mudit hai. main agra mein rehta hun meri hight 5.10 hai rang gora hai.mukta rishte mein meri aunty lagti hain. main unke ghar per hi rehta hun. or yahin se MBA kar raha hun. unke pati yani uncle LIC agent hain or daarubaaj hain. ye meri real story hai agar aapko yakin na aye to main aapko Mukta aunty k nude photo dikha sakta hun apni email id mujhe mail kardo main photo send kar dunga. meri email ID hai lekin badle mein aapko bhi mujhe kuchh desi aunties k photo bhejne...
You and I were at some kind of party at a very large house, I don’t know who was the host or even why we were there. We were walking through this place unescorted, looking into the various rooms, checking out all the furniture. We went into this large bedroom there was a really large bed and a sitting area and we began to fool around. I was running a finger over your very flimsily covered pussy, feeling the heat on my fingers. You very suddenly got up and excused yourself to use the bathroom, I...
BisexualHi people…I’m Pink. I have this amazing real story for you guys…sometimes aunties are so stupid…or they pretend to be so? Anyways, this story is about. Sex bomb called Mukta. That’s her real name. She is a mother of two…fare, huge jugs, believe me, they are so big…you can’t take them in your one hand…and her waist is very slim…this doubles her sexiness…She is my colleague…I eyed her from day 1…I Got lucky after 7 months…I discovered that she was interested in acting also…I thought of a game...
IncestIt was late at night as usual when she was closing the bar up. Savana looked around at the mess the patrons had left behind, and exhaled a big sigh. Sav, as most called her, leaned back on the bar in between two stools. She let her head fall back onto the bar as she rested a minute, gathering her thoughts on what to tackle first. Her long lean legs stretched out beyond the stools, moving one foot in a circular motion and then the other. Somehow she felt as though she had been on her feet for...
Straight SexHello! Main hoon sumit. Main pichhle 2 saal se iss ki stories padh raha hoon. In 2 saalon mein maine ye observe kiya ki yahan par post hone waali maximum stories (ya shayad sabhi) ekdum jhoothi hain. Lekin fir bhi mujhe iss bahut pasand hai, kyunki yahan se aapko aapki apni hi bhaasha mein behtareen sex se bharpoor kahaaniyaan mil sakti hain. to kahaani yun shuru hoti hai – Mukta ko college mein aaye abhi ek hafta bhar bhi nahi hua tha ki poore college ke ladkon mein uske bade-bade gol-gol...
Looking out your bedroom window overlooking the park, you watch as the sun dips below the horizon. The sun disappears leaving only the street lamps to illuminate the street below. You watch the young trick or treaters walking below. Now that the sun is gone, your friends should show up soon. A thunderous bang rolls across your neighborhood. Outside the window you can see a crack in the sky. You watch as the crack slowly spreads across the sky, causing more thunder. Suddenly a shockwave sweeps...
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December, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Wednesday, Julia and I had breakfast together and went over our presentation one final time. Charlie’s part was straightforward and all the charts were identical to the ones I’d provided to her the previous week, though we had spruced up how they looked using the Macintosh. I printed fresh copies to use in the opaque projector. I wished there was a way to project images from my Macintosh, but if there was, I couldn’t find one in any of my computer...
I wanted to punch that cocky, motherfucker right in his two-timing mouth. Every instinct of my being screamed for revenge, for justice, to right the wrongs shown to me and mine. I could almost feel my knuckles swell and taste his splattered blood on my lips as I fantasized of pummelling him over and over again in a deservedly mad rage. You have no idea how badly I wanted to beat the living shit out of that self-righteous asshole. But I didn’t. Instead I stood there and listened to Dolan...
“Well Allison, you’d better kiss him goodbye,” Dolan said cynically as he, Frankie, Paul and Jacob marched over to us. Their arrival subsequently ended the conversation Allison and I were having, but they didn’t care nor did they apologize for the rude interruption. “He’s going to be on the trail for more than a month staring at nothing but the asses of these sorry sons of bitches,” Dolan sneered. “So you’d better give him something to remember you by, cause god knows he’ll need...
The hot, pressing issues folk had, just moments ago, cooled rather quickly once we finally got the cattle moving; just as I knew they would. There’s too much to do leaving little time to concern oneself with drama, so it naturally takes a back seat, at least for the first while. All my drovers fell into nice routines and soon started singing cowboy songs, keeping the Longhorns calm and melancholy with each passing tune. The weather was perfect; not too hot but not too cold either. And we...
“You saved me!” Paul proclaimed as Frankie and I struggled to pull him in towards shore. The poor bastard shivered frantically and coughed up a lot of water. He was soaked from head to toe, but did manage to crawl onto the riverbank under his own strength. He laughed, almost hysterically, in a state of disbelief before collapsing onto the hard, dry ground. He rolled over onto his back and stared up at the blue sky. “Thank you God!” he wheezed over and over again. “Fuck,” I mumbled to myself,...
We huddled around the campfire and told stories later that night, as was our evening tradition. A few of us sat on dusty blankets while others claimed stumps for seats. The fire was burning bright but Frankie threw another log on for good measure. The sun set a while ago and a bright moon and vibrant stars had taken its place. None of us changed out of our grungy garments. We seldom did. Only difference from day to evening attire was the removal of heavy chaps and clogged bandanas. Most of...
I rode into Indian Territory unescorted, completely alone, ahead of my cattle and men. I knew better but didn’t give a shit as the boys were getting on my nerves and I needed some space. Even Jimmy was grading on me, giving me hell each and every time I put Benny in back to gather up stragglers. According to him, I was an asshole who’s picking on my youngest brother when in fact it was simply Ben’s turn to be in the trenches. If I didn’t give Benny regular shifts the other drovers would...
8 It was all I could think about. For the next two days I discussed little to nothing else. It haunted my dreams and dominated my conscious and unconscious thoughts. My world had been rocked in ways I never imagined possible. I kept replaying it over and over again, and had almost convinced myself it was a mere dream. Alas, it had to be more because the other men had witnessed the same unidentified object, racing endlessly through the night sky. But how is that possible? Benny and I were...
Jimmy and I kept arguing over the best course of action, not caring that everyone was watching and looking to direction. He wanted to follow the creature’s tracks deep into the dark chasm while I called for restraint and caution. “We have to go while the trail is fresh,” Jimmy stated all matter of fact. “It’s too dark and we only have one lantern,” I said holding the light high above my head for affect. “Going down there could be suicide. We should wait until morning.” “We’ll never know if...
We paced round and round the open campfire for most of the night, anxiously awaiting the return of Jimmy, Clyde, Carlos and Manuel. Nobody could sleep, not that anyone tried, as a dark presence kept everyone awake and on edge. It seemed pure evil had invaded this land and was simply waiting for us to drop our guard before consuming us at our most vulnerable moment. So instead of slumbering we took turns keeping watch while the others ate or rested momentarily by the open flames. At long...
“What do you think Pastor?” Jacob seemed keen to hear the Reverend’s take on these strange happenings. “Honestly, this wasn’t covered in any of my Seminary classes,” Paul attempted some lame ass humour but failed miserably so he pressed on, ignoring the silence. “But I have to wonder if these circles in the grass ... these indentations ... I wonder if they’re a warning of some kind. Perhaps they’re a mark of the devil if you will.” “Holy shit,” Frankie was the first to react. “Makes perfect...
I was dead tired and didn’t want to wake up, yet the sound of Crusher growling next to me was forcing me to do just that, ruining my blissful state. I wanted to keep sleeping as morning couldn’t possibly have arrived so soon. The last number of days has been incredibly gruelling and fucking hard on both the body and the mind. The men had turned sour and sullen ever since Frankie had his encounter with a demon and Jimmy found those fucking circles of his in the grass. Gone were the days of...
Look, I know my drovers aren’t the best fighters, and it’s no secret their combat experience is limited as fuck. I’m well aware of that, but the last few goddamn weeks have toughened their resolve. And that has to count for something ... progress even, as most didn’t have that when we first started out. Sure this won’t cause them to shoot any straighter or punch any harder but at least they now have the stones to pull the goddamn trigger and to defend against any son-of-a-bitch trying to do...
I had my eyes closed and fingers wrapped tightly around the handle of my six shooter. I fought hard to keep my nerves and breathing under control, while waiting anxiously, under the chuck wagon, for the inevitable battle to begin. Gunfire would signal my entrance into a series of events that would not only affect my life, but also the lives of my brothers. If I played it right we might actually survive this, but if I didn’t, or some dumb fucking luck befell me ... well the three of us would...
The full moon glows just strong enough to light up the contents of this apocalyptic town. The dim illumination adds to the eeriness of destroyed and decaying enterprises long since abandoned. The remains of each building are in horrible repair and, similar to my barns, contain collapsed roofs and deteriorating walls. There’s little glass left in any of the windows nor hardly a door hanging from a hinge. All signage has long since faded to a blank state. Tumbleweeds rolls carelessly along the...
“Lay down your weapons!” Proximia’s voice bellows angrily out from all around us; echoing loudly off the metal walls of the large chamber we all find ourselves standing in. I turn to face the big stage, looking for the green demon only to find her perched atop the large platform with her fists clenched and her eyes glaring down upon us. She is absolutely pissed and this worries me a little. “Put your weapons down now!” she screams her indignation at us this time. I look to my left and then...
Katie was eating breakfast. Breakfast nowadays consisted of a glass of fruit-juice, a pot of China tea and two slices of wholemeal bread covered with a thin layer of low-fat spread. (The pursuit of health and fitness can make life such a total bore and the author certainly wouldn't recommend it!) Katie assessed the score, thus far, in her unasked for contest with Charlie Ford and his sinister cousin. Chained to the ground for five weeks in a foreign police station. Point to...
December 1978 On Monday, Kathy Will found me and giddily agreed to my terms and asked when I’d do it with her. I told her that I still thought it was a bad idea. She was desperate. “Steve, I’ll do anything you want if I can have just one more night where we do it three or four times. Anything. Please?” “I don’t think it’s a good idea,” I said firmly. “No.” “Nobody ever says ‘no’! Now you’ve said ‘no’ twice!” “That’s right.” “Fuck you, Steve Adams!” she growled angrily and stormed...
In the early hours of Friday morning, Nick awoke with all of his covers thrown off and his flaccid member itching again. He rubbed some cream on it to alleviate the worst symptoms and returned to wander through lurid dreams until the alarm dredged him up from the depraved scenes in his imagination. He refrained from panicking as he fought the traffic, driving to work to avoid any complications on the subway, knowing that Val would be there to alleviate the coming, unavoidable itch. The car...
Sunday morning Nick took a long jog through the neighborhood. Less noise, less smog, and less people out and about. He had planned to reward himself with a cappuccino, and timed it well to being near peter out of energy, before reaching his favorite outdoor café. He dropped into an empty seat and quickly ordered his coffee and a long, tall water. He drained the water glass in one series of gulps that slaked his thirst. He inhaled the aroma of the cappuccino and then took a tentative sip,...
Nick awoke Tuesday morning with the dreaded itch. Afraid that the aphrodisiac smell would attract unwanted attention on the subway, he decided to drive into work again. He felt blue, so he dressed himself in blue: suit, shirt, and tie. He would have preferred black but there was no funeral on the agenda for the day. Valerie was back and greeted him with a big smile along with a wave of her fingers. She took a deep breath and gave him a wink. Jack didn't give her any indication. Already...
Nick's brain was fogged by the excruciating pain. His body was twisted in the unrelenting immobility of burning agony; his mouth was a frozen gaping rictus. The bare sheet on the bed was stained with his sweat, bile, and pathetic drips of urine. The once white canopy pressed down on his tortured limbs even if they never touched. His voice had gone hoarse from screaming a day ago, at least. His lips were split and bleeding; a drop of spittle burned the skin at the corner of his mouth. Nick...