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“Yes, Porn Please XXX,” I said out loud as I drug myself from bed this morning, eyes blurry, hangover pounding and morning wood raging. It had been a long night, a bookend to an even longer weekend, and now Monday was upon me with all its demands and responsibilities. Sometimes, a man needs a hard reset in the form of an intense, porno-fueled fap session; other times, a man just needs to get off into a sock before starting the work week. Honestly, with me there’s a near-constant urge to stroke...
Free Porn Tube SitesOther times, however, my confidence would dwindle, and my masculine side would step in. There was one day in particular which tested my male resolve. The day started out well enough. Lisa and I had planned to go out to lunch with Carrie, our co-worker. Driving to the restaurant, I was feeling especially confident for some reason; I had managed to apply my lipstick and foundation just so, and my wig was behaving better than usual as well. Perhaps it was the new earrings that were...
"Ohmigod, it's beautiful," I squealed, looking at Lisa's hand, "And it's huge! What is it, two and a half carats?" "Two seven-five," said Lisa, "and look at the cut and clarity. Jim does good work." "It really is great. Congratulations," I said, giving her a hug. "There's something else Brian. I want you in my wedding party." "I'd love to," I said, then paused. "But I would think Jim has some other people, like maybe everyone else he knows, that he'd rather have as ushers, don't...
Bridesmaid for a Friend by Thomas Robinson This is a true story, I have only changed the names and the location so as to prevent any embarrassing identification of the people concerned. It was earlier this year (2006). I was a fairly normal 18 year old boy. Fairly normal I say because I am only 5'6" tall with small hands and feet, but wiry and strong for my size so I played scrum half at rugby and was accepted as one of the lads. Sarah is a good friend of mine. We met at school...
?? ? ?They were young, wild, muscular studs. They loved to show off their bodies at the gym. They strutted around the locker room flexing their muscles totally naked , their huge dicks swinging over low hanging fucksacks, their strong tight ass muscles rolling as they walked. Their big naked feet slapped wetly on the tiles. They spoke loudly to each other of cunt and all the cunt they fucked. They kidded about getting their dicks sucked by faggots. If any male looked too long at them, they...
My legs almost healed, Rafe thought as he made his morning walk down to the barn and corral. Should be able to start riding again real soon. Rafe chuckled to himself. Course if Emma has her way, she'll keep me here at the house for another month or two. As soon as he could get out of bed after being shot in the leg, Rafe started walking to the corral every morning. He wanted to take care of his horse Bowie and it was a good way to get the leg back to normal. He held out a handful of oats to...
Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker. Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium height with light brown...
A FIRST SUMMER CAMP EXPERIENCE - PART 2 OF 2INDEX: https://xhamster.com/posts/9688991The next morning Ian and Jakko went to eat with the camp's staff and the campers. He introduced Jakko as the new groundskeeper. Sending the camp's director racing to the phone. Complaining about the Jackoff being on his staff to the Colonel. He got an earful from Todd Hart. Who promptly docked him a week's pay.Moments later, the Colonel made a personal appearance in the dining hall. Welcoming the campers and...
"Would you do something for me Marshal?" Henry Johnson nodded. "Send a telegram to my folks in San Antonio and let them know I'm okay and that I'll write them when I get settled somewheres." Johnson nodded again and Rafe mounted Bowie. He touched his hat brim in a salute, turned westward and continued his ride for the sun. Rafe Cassidy rode until midday when he found another stand of cottonwoods on the flat Estacado that stood out like a beacon and stopped to rest his horses, Bowie...
I thought I'd write this quick little fluff story to try and apologise for all the female to male stuff I've been writing lately without even realising it... how do you suppose I managed to do that?! Anyway, this story can be archived absolutely anywhere except where a charge would be made to see it. Yours, Kathy Core "Spells 'R' Us: The Crowd Pleaser" Harold Embass raised the mallet high into the air, screwed his face into a tight ball and with all the power he could muster...
SRU: The Crowd Pleaser by: Kathy Core Harold Embass raised the mallet high into the air, screwed his face into a tight ball and with all the power he could muster slammed it against the tiny pad at the base of the 'Prove Your Strength' game. Tina, his girlfriend, laughed at the pathetic effort, rated by it as 'Puny as a girl!' much to Harry's embarrassment. The few other people gathered in that section of the carnival shared Tina's laughter, unable to believe such a skinny wretch...
This story can be archived absolutely anywhere except where a charge would be made to see it. SRU: The Crowd Pleaser By Kathy Core Harold Embass raised the mallet high into the air, screwed his face into a tight ball and with all the power he could muster slammed it against the tiny pad at the base of the "Prove Your Strength" game. Tina, his girlfriend, laughed at the pathetic effort, rated by it as "Puny as a girl!" much to Harry's embarrassment. The few other people...
Bridesmaid by SpectrOfHell Robert could tell that Lisa was nervous by the way her hand trembled in his as he lead her to the dance floor. ‘Don’t worry,’ he told her as the music swelled. ‘You look beautiful.’ She gave him a slightly surprised look which he understood very well. He hadn’t really meant to say anything about what she looked like, he’d meant to say she would be a good dancer or something like that. But she WAS beautiful, and why shouldn’t he say it? Just because she was thirteen...
Bridesmaid in a wedding IIObviously part one is a must read. You'll find it in my blog.I can't believe this, is this a joke?I got an invitation from my friend Sarah whom I was a bridesmaid for last year. She's having an anniversary party at 99th & rural rout 69. I remember that address, it's the XXX nudist ranch. The invitation reads“Join us for our one year anniversary, all 18+ are welcome. Bring your family. Bring a GILF”Unfortunately there's a $100 cover charge just to pay for the...
Bridesmaidby SpectrOfHellRobert could tell that Lisa was nervous by the way her hand trembled in his as he lead her to the dance floor. "Don't worry," he told her as the music swelled. "You look beautiful."She gave him a slightly surprised look which he understood very well. He hadn't really meant to say anything about what she looked like, he'd meant to say she would be a good dancer or something like that. But she WAS beautiful, and why shouldn't he say it? Just because she was thirteen and...
I’ve been participating in the annual Ride the Rockies for four years now. This is an organized bicycle ride that last about to week and covers most of the mountain towns in Colorado. The ride is limited so participants have to participate in a lottery to get in and another one to get room reservations at the stops. If you don’t get lucky to secure a room then you have your sleeping bag and/or tent transported by a big truck from one location to the next.My first day of this year I was being...
Ride of my life I wanted a new Mary bicycle for Christmas. My parents didn't have much money so I didn't ask for an expensive model by name, anything would do. I didn't think they could go far wrong or could they? They did attempt to wrap it with some festive paper and ribbon. Unfortunately nothing could hide its bright bubble-gum pink, wicker shopping basket or step-through frame. I cringed as my parents proudly presented it to me in the garden. What could I say? It would have...
Please read Chapter 1. It will help continue the flow of these characters and events. As usual constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and appreciated. ******************** ‘Would you do something for me Marshal?’ Henry Johnson nodded. ‘Send a telegram to my folks in San Antonio and let them know I’m okay and that I’ll write them when I get settled somewheres.’ Johnson nodded again and Rafe mounted Bowie. He touched his hat brim in a salute, turned westward and continued...
Bill and Larry had been roommates and best friends throughout college. One thing that they both loved was riding motorcycles. They’d started out with small dirt bikes but eventually worked their way up to cruising bikes.Every weekend during their senior year they’d go for weekend rides up and down the West coast. But then they graduated, found jobs and the weekend rides turned into monthly rides and eventually only once or twice a year rides. It was one of those weekends and while they were...
OutdoorChapter 1 Mandy Because I had been under so much pressure in the city I used the death of my favourite aunt as an excuse to take a sudden, but well earned holiday and decided to spend a couple of weeks in the country town where she had lived for over half her life and I had spent many happy times with her as a young boy. Driving into town and seeing horses grazing in almost every paddock reminded me that she’d always said that the place had more of them than it did people. Having left as...
Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker.Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium height with light brown...
MatureCupping her elbow lightly in his hand, Goncourt led Lady Huysmans from thedining room, across the tiled hall to the broad sweeping staircase. She wasa haughty woman, he knew she would flinch at any more intimate touch, a womanof breeding who hunted and rode to hounds and would feel herself to be a littleabove the likes of him. Her cool reserve throughout dinner had been an annoyanceto him, the ice in her eyes and the pride in her smile infuriating. She heldherself aloof, looked down on him, as...
“Yeah… yeah, I heard ya. I should be going to Harvard. Blah. Blah. Blah.” I just couldn’t resist. He’ll consider my behavior “disrespectful” and give me a speech on how he’s paying for my entire college expenses and how grateful I should be. Like I said, blah. Blah Blah. The thing is, I never wanted to go to college. It’s a place where you pay thousands of dollars for an education you can get on youtube for free. And for what? So I can be an asshole like my father? No, college is for...
The yellow Harley paced him well through the winding mountain roads.The sun was beginning to set over the ocean, turning the foam on the waves a bright orange. Carolann could definitely ride well, despite the statement she made about being new to all “this”. She cracked the throttle of the sleek yellow Sportster and it barked away from Steve’s full dressed Harley. She led him down the twisted ribbon of Coast Highway at a good clip. Steve closed in on her, and held a position just behind for...
By mid-morning the sun had broken through the clouds and blue sky was once again on show. Louise soon began to wish she hadn't worn her thick fleece, but she was pretty much stuck with it until they stopped for a rest. She stayed towards the middle of the long line of cyclists traversing an endless succession of winding country lanes. Cows mooed mournfully as they pedalled past and she scowled at them miserably. At least they didn't have to face the fact they'd been shafted both literally...
Part 4 -- The Reception Cast of named characters in this series: Brenda Robinson -- 26 years old, 5'10" tall 140 lbs --- Bride. Arrogant, spoiled, domineering, wealthy, self centered, and oh so tall and beautiful. Bradley Eaton -- 27 years old, 6'2" tall, 180 lbs --- Groom. Physics graduate student. Intelligent, hardworking, handsome, faithful, reliable. Amy Robinson -- 21 years old, 5'10" tall 125 lbs --- Maid of honor. Physics undergrad student. Intelligent,...
Part 3 -- Taming a Spoiled Brat Cast of named characters in this series: Brenda Robinson -- 26 years old, 5'10" tall 140 lbs --- Bride. Arrogant, spoiled, domineering, wealthy, self centered, and oh so tall and beautiful. Bradley Eaton -- 27 years old, 6'2" tall, 180 lbs --- Groom. Physics graduate student. Intelligent, hardworking, handsome, faithful, reliable. Amy Robinson -- 21 years old, 5'10" tall 125 lbs --- Maid of honor. Physics undergrad student. Intelligent,...
Part 2 -- The Brawl Cast of named characters in this series: Brenda Robinson -- 26 years old, 5'10" tall 140 lbs --- Bride. Arrogant, spoiled, domineering, wealthy, self centered, and oh so tall and beautiful. Bradley Eaton -- 27 years old, 6'2" tall, 180 lbs --- Groom. Physics graduate student. Intelligent, hardworking, handsome, faithful, reliable. Amy Robinson -- 21 years old, 5'10" tall 125 lbs --- Maid of honor. Physics undergrad student. Intelligent, hardworking,...
Part 1 -- Bringing on Bad Luck Cast of named characters in this series: Brenda Robinson -- (21) 26 years old, 5'10" tall 140 lbs --- Bride. Arrogant, spoiled, domineering, wealthy, self centered, and oh so tall and beautiful. Bradley Eaton -- (22) 27 years old, 6'2" tall, 180 lbs --- Groom. Physics graduate student. Intelligent, hardworking, handsome, faithful, reliable. Amy Robinson -- (16) 21 years old, 5'10" tall 125 lbs --- Maid of honor. Physics undergrad student. ...
“Patel?” my wife said, astonished.It started at the sex therapist. Just before Christmas.Our sex life was fine, but not perfect. Two years after our first kid, we wanted to have a second, just in time for my wife’s thirtieth. However, we both admitted that we could barely conjure up the passion to make love once a week, much less multiple time during her ovulation period. It wasn’t because her body had changed. In fact, all my favorite features about my beautiful wife had barely changed...
Wife LoversWe were spending Thursday night at ‘Jack’s Bar’, along with Mandy, Paul, Jeff, and Kari. It was getting late, so Jack, dropped me the keys. ‘Bar’s yours,’ he said, winking, ‘close up, will ya?’ As he left, I flipped the closed sign around, and locked us in. ‘Bar’s ours!’ I said, to a chorus of cheers. Plucking a fresh bottle of tequila from the shelf, I yelled, ‘ Drinks are on the house!’ Everyone made a wild dashed to the bar. ‘Wait,’ I said, holding Kari back, ‘girls have to remove...
You are Kayto Shields, captain of the Sunriser; a prototype combat carrier and the last remaining ship of the Ceran space fleet. When your homeworld was conquered by PACT, the Peoples' Alliance for Common Treatment, you were forced to flee, barely escaping with your ship, and your life, in tact. After that day you swore vengeance on PACT and its leader, Veniczar Arcadius. Turning to the life of a mercenary you began your quest for funds and allies. Barely two months have passed and in that time...
It was Halloween and I had decided to spend my night volunteering at a haunted hayride. It was a full two mile hayride with thirty different stands. At the beginning we all got together and ate pizza and pop and then everyone was assigned to their stands. It was a mix of people of different ages. Some in their teens, others in their twenties and thirties but not many in their thirties. Everyone was dressed up in black clothes. I was surprised to find that my partner was a woman, Emma. Dirty...
"So did you enjoy that?" I asked, after pulling Ghost out from between the young girl's legs."Ummm - - yeah, it felt kinda funny - - and like nice, having something press up against me right there." she said, giggling with her red rosy cheeks from all the uncontrollable blushing. "Ok good - - so - - I want you to lie down so that I can demonstrate something for you."As she laid back, I soon realized that she was a totally submissive person. I removed my sweatshirt, with only my tanktop and...
It was mid September and I was walking the local path in the woods. It was a warm day and what a day it was. My dog Ghost was with me, and as dogs do, he was running around, sometimes behind and sometimes in front of me. I had walked for some time now and I was looking for the little cave down by the river for some shade and to rest awhile. As I situated myself under the shaded nook, I whistled and heard Ghost barking but he never ran back to me so I whistled again and this time I realized that...
I started giving the ride share thing a try on weekends because I wanted to save up for a nice trip this summer. Friday and Saturday nights are usually slow for me and I figured I may as well use the time productively, rather than out drinking and spending money on $4 beers and $10 mixed drinks. I also figured driving the partying crowd around could be kind of fun. So far I’ve been right. I’ve met some interesting people. Most of them have had a few drinks in their system, but none have been so...
We were spending Thursday night at 'Jack's Bar', along with Mandy, Paul, Jeff, and Kari. It was getting late, so Jack, dropped me the keys. "Bar's yours," he said, winking, "close up, will ya?" As he left, I flipped the closed sign around, and locked us in. "Bar's ours!" I said, to a chorus of cheers. Plucking a fresh bottle of tequila from the shelf, I yelled, " Drinks are on the house!" Everyone made a wild dashed to the bar. "Wait," I said, holding Kari back, "girls have to remove your tops...
VoyeurThere were six of us sitting out a long trainride. From Paris, gard du Nord to the french-spanish border.I was sitting next to the window, with a Canadian girl on my left. She was travelling alone. My friend I was travelling and I were on our way to the Spanish Costa Brava, to meet a girl we met in Germany.We were all having a good time joking and jesting until the sun started setting, the night was getting dark an some of us wanted to get some sleep.The lights were out and I started dozing...
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Hi, this is Santhu back again with new story which happen between me and my school teacher at last month. Coming to myself I am Santhu I born and board up in Hyderabad only. I work for a MNC in Hyderabad and my age is 24. My height 6.2 with good body and with good looks. Any one interest in me just ping me to I definitely satisfy you as you like. Now coming to the story heroine of the story is my school maths teacher . Who use to teach maths for me. Her name is Sridevi she really look like...
The bride threw the bouquet, and a desperate spinster pushed others out of the way to grab it. I sipped on another glass of wine. It had been a long day, but a steady flow of wine had made it tolerable. I was feeling a bit buzzed, and I wanted to get out of here. I freshened my lipstick and checked my reflection in my compact mirror. I was definitely one of the hottest girls in the room.. I glanced across he room at Sascha, one of the other bridesmaids. She had been flirting with...
I always thought that the concept of the 'bridezilla' was just a myth. Something made up by the reality shows to dramatize weddings. How wrong I was. I will tell my story as I await Carrie's wedding. I just put on my pink bridesmaid dress and we have about three hours until the ceremony... It all started when my older sister, Nicole, introduced me to Carrie. We were high both school sophomores. Carrie was the most popular girl in school. She was head cheerleader, dating the...
I hadn’t been to Bridewell for years. I’d gone quite a bit in my student days, always on a Friday (they did men on a Thursday), enjoying the sport with the other students, leering half-drunkenly at the breasts or buttocks of the whores and other miscreants as they were beaten.I don’t know why Tobias suggested it that week – maybe somebody had tipped him the wink. We’d shared a dinner at his chambers, me, him and Henry, who’s a surgeon (I never quite ascended to their level and work in a...
"Andrea, I've seen him going at it this morning. He is not in the mood for any sex right now." The more demure blonde in the secretary outfit pleaded to the bouncy yet insane redheaded bimbo. "He'll make some mood for me. I know him." Jeanne rolled her eyes behind her fake black "i am very smart" glasses. She had seen Markus only shortly this morning while he was yelling into the phone. He looked very frustrated and not in the mood for "fun times" as Andrea called it. "He is...
The Creneth mansion had a project built recently. The large mansion had always had a large amount of grassland around with massive gardens that decorated the land. Anything you dreamed of, you could find it within this domain, hence why Markus, Andrea and Jeremy were not much inclined to leave it. This new project was what amounted to a private stable of fine wood. Within this grate building was anything a horse could possibly want or need. All the riding gear, equipment, and anything...
PRIDES, BRIDES AND MEAT ©2005 by C. A. Smith Part 1 To: Jason Moore From: Curt Hollowell Jason, I cannot stress this too strongly: that nothing less than the foodsupply for the entire human race depends on keeping the world's female populationunder tight control. We cannot afford to become squeamish, sentimental or fuzzy-mindedon this issue. If we slip backwards into the dangerously out-of-date thinkingof the pre-DED past, we invite disaster. My God, man! Think about it! Who inhis right mind...
your head hums with a dull roar of pain as you blearily open your eyes... seeing only gray and brown, then closing your eyes against the sudden light... you try to shut out the room you see revealed as the curtain over the window above your bed(it IS a bed isnl't it ?) is pulled back and you wake to the ache of a dull medicated sleep... only to feel your chin gripped in a strong hand and a chiding voice telling you to" open your eyes so the gents could see them... " you feel the weight of...
At the Crown Bar ranch, Jake Prince was suffering terribly. A ricochet had torn half of his calf away. He was the last man of the Nightriders left alive, but he didn't yet know that fact. Jake hated doctors! They had not saved his wife, when she had fallen ill. He had blamed all medical people for the loss of his beloved wife, ever since. Her death had turned him into a viciously bitter and hate filled man. Truth be known, though, this time he had to admit that there was a major need for a...
Maeve took in the scene. She noticed that the other women were slowly moving toward cover. They most certainly were not working at gathering their possessions. "It's a trap!" yelled Maeve in Gaelic. Shaylee rolled sideways off of her wagon and landed on her feet with her wagon between her and the others. It provided some cover. A bullet splintered the seat of her wagon just after she rolled away. The shot had come from the closer of the other's wagons. Maeve pulled her ten bore from...
A few days later, the winds increased in force. The wind's voice changed and rose to a high-pitched whining, irritating the ears of women and beasts alike. The movement of the tall grasses went from a gentle oscillation, to a violent whipping, much like confused ocean waves during a storm. Added to the high winds were faint smells, nothing identifiable but ... something. All the animals and birds that the women saw were moving in the same direction as their little wagon train. After...
At dinner one night Shaylee said, "I have to thank you for bringing the Major's books along. At the time I thought that they would be just a bunch of dead weight but I was wrong! I'm sorry." "Thanks. I noticed that you've been reading them and I must say I'm surprised. What does a woman need to read books about warfare for anyway?" "Well they're making me think on a lot of things. First we're not safe yet, not by a long shot! As long as that last nightrider is out there we are in...
"There's the livery stable," Shaylee said as she pointed off down the last side street. Maeve turned the wagon and marveled at the size of the place, it was twice the normal size. "Wonder why the place is so big?" she muttered. "Look at all of the stock and the size of the barn! Something's wrong, here, but I just don't see what it could be." A portly, that is to say huge, man strode out of the barn door when he heard the wagon roll up. "Hello, hello. What can I do for you fine...
As the two Irish women made their way west, a group of travelers climbed from a train in Black River, a town in the Indian territories. The group talked excitedly in their own language about the start of the second leg of their trip. They had read so much about the American Wild West in the pulp 'dime novels' of the day (translated into their language, of course) that they had to come to America, and now had finally arrived at the 'frontier'. These people could not have looked more out...
Frank looked up from repairing the corral gate at the sounds of horses and a buckboard clattering into the yard. He put down his tools and walked over to help Jake out of the buckboard. Even though he had healed up enough to walk, Jake would never be able to ride a horse again. There was just too much damage to his leg muscle mass. Jake struggled to dismount from the buckboard. He was simply too tired, and in too much pain, to manage without help. He was destined to suffer pain in his bad...
The next morning the newly formed wagon train moved out. They soon fell into a routine, with the two Irish women doing outrider duties, though the new arrangement still made Shaylee nervous. Two and a half weeks after they had joined forces, Jean approached Maeve. "We are running low on supplies and the map shows a town to the northeast. I know it is not on the way but..." said Jean with his, by now, familiar Gallic shrug. He proffered the map but Maeve wasn't interested. She said, "We...
The two older French women attacked the house with a vengeance, while the two Irish women trained the French girls on how to ride a western saddle and to do other 'manly' things. The girls needed to harden up. There were no servants to do their bidding, as there had been in Paris. Plus it would be a long time, if ever, before the girls would be in polite society again. For better or worse they were on the frontier now. Jean arranged for carpenters to do the needed repairs on the house, and...
It was the week after the Mercer shoot-out. Winter set in, in earnest, with a vicious storm. The snowfall was the worst in a decade, and people were imprisoned in their own homes for the duration. Inside the big house things were not going well. Edmee was having a very bad time with survivor's guilt. For all of her life she had served the Dupuis family, and since she was a servant, she believed that her life was of lesser value than that of the family members. With the death of Madame...
"May I speak with you for a moment?" Jean asked Shaylee. She and Maeve were sitting at the kitchen table enjoying a coffee on a snowy afternoon. "Of course." "I believe that we have a problem that is about to get out of hand." Shaylee, getting a sinking feeling in her stomach, asked, "What problem?" "It has been three and one half weeks since the town meeting where these people tried to force you to be the Sheriff. Yes?" "Yes." "Since that time the attitude of many of the...