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Let me describe his cock to you. I know I have already, but that was in passing. Let me really describe it to you: it was almost seven inches long, and a little more than an inch thick. He was circumcised. The head was gorgeous: flaring out about a quarter inch from the shaft, it would get swollen with desire when he was hard, and I loved little more than to trace its contours with the tip of my tongue. When he fucked me I could literally feel it pop inside me as he pushed it past my sphincter. He leaked a lot of precum. As I write I have the vivid memory of pausing as I sucked him and running my thumb up his slit to spread that delicious clear liquid around all over the head until it was slick and glistening. Then before resuming my sucking I would swirl my tongue over and around, licking it all off, loving the swollen, spongy feel of that knob of flesh beneath my tongue. Sometimes I would take just the head in my mouth and swirl my tongue against it, something that invariably made him squirm with delight.

It was the perfect size, really. It's always a turn-on in porn to see a virtuoso cocksucker take a monster cock right to the root, but that always has a bit of an element of a circus act. Sword-swallowing, really. In real life, I far prefer something only slightly larger than average. Adam's was ideal, so it was serendipitous that he was to become my principal experience in that regard. I learned to deepthroat him, which took a bit of time, as I have something of a sensitive gag reflex. But it was worth it to feel him cum when I had him swallowed to the hilt, to feel the entire length of his cock as it started to twitch and pulse and my throat muscles milked him as I swallowed.

Better than that though was when he came in my mouth, when I could feel the explosion on my tongue. He tasted so good, salty and slightly fishy, and I loved how hot it was when it first spurted from his cock. He came two different ways: one was the longer build-up, when I could feel it coming, as his cock got harder and seemed almost to strain at its skin. His breath would come in faster and faster gasps, going up in register, accompanied by some repeated phrase... usually, "Right there... right there... right there... right theeeerrrrre..."

I can't tell you how much hearing him say that turned me on. It was better than, "Oh fuck, yes!" or anything like that (though hearing that was a turn-on, too), for reasons I don't quite grasp. I think perhaps it was because I knew he was getting close then, and that what I was doing was about to put him over the edge. He'd get harder then, and, impossibly, get bigger; the first third or so of his cock would swell and expand, and then he'd give a shuddering gasp - if I was sucking him, his hands would go to the back of my head - and he would cum in an ecstatic spasm, jetting his seed into my mouth or my hand or my ass. His whole body would tense, but in particular his legs would... and he had these beautiful runner's legs, and in that moment every muscle of his thighs looked as if they'd been etched in diamond.

The other way he came was suddenly. I've mentioned many of those moments so far - perhaps you remember chapter one, when his first orgasm with me took both of us by surprise. I loved those moments even more than the ecstatic buildups. It reminded me that he was young, and still new to sex. There were times he could hold out for a long time; but then sometimes I did something, by accident or design, to put him unexpectedly over the edge. One of those times was when I was sucking him, and had paused to tease the skin just beneath the head of his cock. Just experimentally, I started to tap my tongue against the skin there, just lightly. I don't know why - nor did he - but that was enough to make his cock jump to the conclusion. The only warning I had was when it twitched and Adam grunted, and suddenly two, three spurts of cum hit me in the face.

Really, more than anything else now, the memories of those startling orgasms are what make me need to pause and take out my cock and jerk off to the thought of Adam. He was always so apologetic... no matter how much I rhapsodized over them to him, he was always embarrassed, which I suppose is fair. No man wants to imagine he has a hair trigger, but then it wasn't as if Adam went flaccid for hours. No, he was usually hard again in minutes and, if all went well for me, fucking me with slow hard strokes.

His cock was steel sheathed in velvet. It was silky and sweet and salty, and his man scent was never off-putting, however long it had been since he'd showered. I spent hours, collectively, tonguing his cockhead and that silky patch of skin beneath the head and the one under his scrotum. As he did to me. Freud once theorized that homosexuality surfaced in people when they failed to leave the autoerotic stage of development - that time as small children when we become fascinated with our own genitalia. If we don't develop past that, he suggested, we spend our lives looking for it in others. And like so much of what Freud said, this is SUCH a crock of shit. I have known too many straight men disturbingly enamored of their own cocks; and, frankly, during those days with Adam I was far less fascinated with my own genitalia than with his. I don't understand men, straight or gay or somewhere in between, who are only concerned with the satisfaction of their own desires. What a turn-on it is to make someone else helpless with pleasure! I was never harder with Adam than when his cock was throbbing in my mouth, or when I looked up as he fucked me to see his face contorted in ecstasy. That moment of release when he came is what I think of when I indulge in masturbatory memories of him now, not my cock in his mouth or hands or ass.

Though I do think of that too.

The last night of our time together seemed to catch us both by surprise. We had been caught in such a bubble of pleasure and desire, so oblivious in the midst of it all to the outside world, that we simply had not paid attention to the passage of time. Of course, it had to come to an end... such a fever of sex could not have been sustained much longer. In hindsight, we were both a little relieved to part even as we couldn't bear the thought of it. But we also had more complex and worrisome concerns going into that last night... what would we be to each other after we parted? I know that had gone through my head before, and had no idea what Adam was thinking. Did he plan, now, to come to the university to be with me? I wasn't sure I could live up to that. I could deal with embracing a gay lifestyle, I told myself... but Adam was so young, comparatively. Certainly, I would lose the friendship of Doug. And some would take me for a pederast, or some sort of predatory asshole.

And when I was honest with myself, I also had to admit how hard it would be for me to come out... in any capacity, really. These secret desires had been just that... secret... for a long time, and I wasn't prepared to share them.

There was also the fact that Adam was pretty singular for me. Every time I had fantasized before, it had solely been about cock. The person attached to it was incidental. My two internet hookups had been like that. I hadn't wanted to kiss them or really touch them anywhere else than their cocks. And it wasn't as if hot men were suddenly turning my head in the streets. So, Adam was something different. I loved his body, I wanted to feel him against me, I had no qualms about kissing him (far from it - he was an instinctive and natural kisser). But that set him apart for me from other men.

What had happened to me? Was this some sort of vacation from reality? More and more, that seemed to be the case. As we approached our final night together, I started to feel somewhat on edge, and I could tell that Adam was too. For once, we seemed more inclined to go out. We'd gone out mid-afternoon on the final day, and ended up staying out for dinner and then drinks afterward (that boy never seemed to get carded). We enjoyed ourselves, and talked about all sorts of things. He hadn't said much about the university, or what he was leaning towards. If he came to my school, that would be a big thing and I didn't yet know how I would deal with it. Part of my mind was girding to take that huge step... I could see being with him, and I was ashamed of my reluctance to have it be known. But I was also very aware of how young he was... which made me a little nervous about the stigma I'd earn being with so comparatively young a man, but also guilty in another way.

Adam was gay. He'd known it for years, and confirmed it for himself with me. He was about to embark on the next stage of his life. He would come out to his family and friends, and immerse himself in the gay community wherever he ended up. It felt somehow wrong that I should then monopolize him sexually, if he were to move to my town. He should be exploring, finding someone who wasn't ten years his senior, someone who wasn't ambivalent about being in a gay relationship. I couldn't offer him that.

The unvoiced and unanswered questions stayed between us as the evening wore on. It was as we made our slow way back to my apartment that we finally addressed them, starting with Adam's wry statement, "I'm not coming to this university, you know."

We had been walking in silence to that point, and his sudden admission took me aback. "You're not?" I said finally.

"Nope," he said cheerfully.

"When did you decide this?"

"Before I came. I've accepted another offer already." And he named a large university on the west coast. This all was difficult to digest, and Adam laughed at my expression.

"You'd already accepted?" I asked.

"Yes." "Then... why did you come here?"

He glanced quickly around the dark residential street, but there was no one else around. His hand went briefly to my crotch and he gave me a squeeze. "Why do you think?"

I stopped dead. "You came here to seduce me? That was your plan all along?"

He laughed. "No, not at all. I never for once imagined that you would reciprocate my feelings. It's just... when Doug mentioned in passing that if I were to check out the university here that I could probably stay with you, I couldn't resist that. I figured we'd just hang out, and I'd get to spend time with you. I never planned to kiss you. I just couldn't help myself."

I was silent for a long time, turning all that over in my mind while Adam regarded me with a worried expression. "You're not angry, are you?"

"No," I said honestly.

"Relieved?"

I struggled with my answer for a moment before admitting, "A little."

To my relief, Adam laughed. "I figured." He gave my hand a quick squeeze. "Don't worry, lover. I never had any intention of getting into a serious relationship with you."

"Really?"

"Of course. You're a spectacular lover, but you're not gay. I know that this was an aberration for you. And maybe it will happen again, with me or someone else, but I've seen the way you look at hot women."

He grinned, but I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. "I'm sorry," I said lamely.

"For what? For being yourself? For letting me embark on the next stage of my life with what will probably be the best sex I'll ever have? For letting me lose my virginity to someone I love and admire? God forbid it might have been my friend Sandy! Or some hopeless groping with a skeezy guy I meet at a gay club." He stopped and turned me to look at him. "I will never forget these few days. I will always love you. And I will always be grateful for the experience. But don't think for a moment I want to date you. That would be utterly disastrous."

Again, it took me some time to form the words of my answer. "You're a remarkable young man, Adam," was what I finally said.

It sounded lame, but I meant it sincerely - here I was tying myself up into knots when this not-quite-eighteen-year-old had it all figured out.

"Is that the best you can do?" he grinned.

"No," I said. "I want you so much right now it hurts."

"Yes," he whispered. "Let's hurry home. I want this last night to be memorable."

We practically ran. When I finally managed to get the door open and we were inside, he held me at arm's length. "Wait."

Slapping my hands away when I reached for him, he kissed me and slipped my jacket from my shoulders and slowly started to unbutton my shirt. When my shirt joined my jacket on the floor, his hands moved to my belt. Slowly, excruciatingly slowly, he undressed me in my dark living room, illuminated only by the moon shining through the window. When I was completely naked, he made me sit on the couch. Standing in the moonlight, he then began to strip off his own clothes, slowly twisting and gyrating his hips. When he was naked, he took his half-hard cock in his hand and thrust his hips until it swelled and hardened. "You seemed to like this the other day when I did it for you," he whispered. Looking pointedly at my own cock, which was now hard and sticking straight up, he said, "I can tell you still do."

He took his hand away from his cock, and swayed his hips back and forth. I watched his cock gently bounce, mesmerized. "You want this?" he whispered.

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I want your cock."

"Where?"

"In my mouth. I want to suck your beautiful cock."

"Where else?"

"In my ass. I want you to fuck me."

He smiled and walked forward, letting his cock hang enticingly in front of my face, but when I leaned forward he pushed me back. "Not yet," he breathed. "I want something from you first." With that he sank to his knees and leaned forward to kiss me lingeringly. His breath was still sweet from the beer he'd drunk, and his tongue gently teased mine, and licked my lips. His hands slid up the outside of my thighs, and he kissed and sucked his way down the side of my neck. I moaned and leaned my head back as his mouth paused in the hollow of my throat, and then carried on down my chest. I moaned again, louder, as his lips and tongue teased first one nipple, and then the other.

It was as if he was making love to my chest. His hands massaged my thighs, then slid up over my stomach and shoulders, finally coming to trace my lips with his fingertips. Hungrily, I sucked his fingers into my mouth as he continued licking and sucking my nipples. Then finally, after what seemed an eternity, he slid further down, passing over my cock, and pushing my thighs apart and up. I felt the tip of his tongue flutter over the sensitive skin on the bottom of my scrotum and one of his fingertips started to play with my anus.

I could feel my cock throbbing by now, and when his tongue licked up the underside of my shaft it felt for a moment as if I could cum right there and then. But somehow I didn't, and for a moment Adam paused with his mouth over the head of my cock, his tongue swirling around. As his finger slid deliciously into my ass, he slid his mouth down over my cock, and I could not help but cry out in ecstasy, resting my hands on the back of his head.

His three day apprenticeship in cocksucking had paid off. He could read my body's signs as well as I could, and every time I got close he slowed and paused. Five times - five times! - he took me to the edge and stopped, until I was practically sobbing in frustration. After the fifth time he stood and, taking me by the hand, led me into the bedroom, where he lay down and invited me to straddle his chest. "Fuck my mouth," he whispered, and I did not need any further invitation. He put his hands on my ass, urging me deeper into his mouth while I threw my head back and moaned in mindless pleasure. When I got close again, he pulled me out of his mouth and started stroking me fast and hard. "Cum on me," he pleaded. "Cum on my face."

Hearing the words put me over the edge, and I came in four huge gouts, hitting him full in the face as he moaned in appreciation. I collapsed beside him, and kissed him deeply, pausing between kisses to lick my semen off his cheeks.

"I loved that," he murmured, his tongue flicking my lips where some of my seed clung. "Since we started this, I've wanted to do a porn moment."

"Well, I think you're good to go pro if you want."

"You too," he grinned. "But really, I'd rather have you cum in my mouth. That was fun, but I do love feeling your cock explode in my mouth."

"Likewise," I said. "Speaking of..." I circled my hand around his shaft and gave him a few slow strokes. "What would you like me to do with this?"

"What do you want to do with it?" he asked huskily, his breath catching as I smeared precum around his cockhead.

"I want to suck you," I said in his ear, and was rewarded with a shiver that ran through his body. "I want to feel your cock in my mouth, and then I want you to fuck me."

"Then what are you waiting for?" he moaned, and I immediately slid down his body until my face was beside his beautifully hard cock. I licked up his shaft, tapping the tip of my tongue against the head for a few moments, and then slowly slid my mouth down over him. I took him in my mouth slowly, savoring every last millimeter of him, opening my throat so that my nose was firmly nestled in his pubes. I held him there for a moment while he moaned, giving my head a little shake to tease his cockhead deep in my gullet, and then started to suck him slow and hard. At the top of each stroke I twisted my head slightly, corkscrewing around his cockhead, and then sucked him again back into my throat. I'm not sure when I decided that him fucking me could wait until later. Now I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I could tell from his responses that this was going to be one of those slow builds, and I sucked him slowly and languorously while his legs stiffened and his hands came to rest on the back of my head. Either he read my mind or else my ministrations made him forget about fucking me, for he made no move to back me off when he started to get close.

"Oooohhhh fuck, baby. Oh yes. Fuck yes. God. Your mouth. Holy shit, that feels so... oh, fuck. Yes. Right there. Right there. Right there."

Hearing the magic words I started to speed up, and felt his cock start to swell in its telltale way. This one, I sensed, was going to be big. His hands clutched at the sheets at his side in helpless pleasure. "Right there. Oh fuck, right there... right there... oh fuck, I'm... yessssssss, I'm going... oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

For one last second his cock swelled as if he were holding it in and then let loose in my mouth with a fountain of hot semen. Three, four, five big spurts, too much for me to swallow it all, and I felt it leak out to dribble down my cheek.

"My god," he gasped. And then, "I thought you wanted me to fuck you."

"I did," I said with a smile, pulling myself back up so I could kiss him. "Then I decided I wanted to taste your cum." I kissed him deeply, and felt his tongue probe searchingly in my mouth, tasting himself.

"So you've gotten bored with me fucking you?"

"Hardly, lover. The night is still young."

We kissed for a long time, our hands roving over each other's bodies. His face was sticky from when I'd cum on it, so I spent some time cleaning him with my tongue. My hand meanwhile drifted down to where his cock was stirring again, and as I kissed him I felt him get hard against my palm. His hand went to my cock as well, and so for a while we lay beside each other, kissing, stroking each other's hard shafts, pausing our kissing now and then to whisper in each other's ears.

"I love your cock," I breathed. "I love how it feels in my hand."

"I love how hard you get it."

"I love feeling you cum in my hand."

"How does it feel?"

"Hot. Hot like it's from a kettle."

"How does it taste?"

"Salty. Salty and thick and delicious."

"Do you want to fuck me?"

"Yes."

"Fuck me how?"

"Hard and slow. From behind. I want you to beg for my cock."

"I want it."

"Want what?"

"Your cock. I want it. Please. I need it."

"Then say it."

"Fuck me."

"I'm sorry?"

"Fuck me."

"Say it again."

"Fuck. Me. Please."

I kissed him again, hard, and handed him the lube. Squeezing some out on his hands, he reached down and slathered my shaft, giving me a couple of short, sure strokes that made me moan in pleasure. "Now," he breathed, putting the lube aside, and rolling onto his belly. "Fuck me. Hard."

I lay on top of him, nuzzling his neck and resting my cock in the cleft of his buttocks. He moaned as I slid it slowly up and down. "Oh, fuck," he whimpered. "Please."

"Please what?"

"Fuck me. Now. Please. I want it."

My cock found his asshole, and with another whimper he lifted his hips off the bed eagerly. I guided myself into his hole with my hand, sighing as my cockhead popped past his sphincter and into his tight shaft. "God in heaven," I murmured in his ear, "you are so fucking tight. You feel so good." As I spoke I slid myself inside him, and he lifted himself further off the bed to press his ass home against my cock.

"Nnnnnngggh," he said in something halfway between a grunt and a sigh. "Oh, fuck. God, you are so fucking hard. Fuck me."

I obliged, pulling back and sliding home again, twisting my hips as I thrust, my hands gripping his waist. He pulled himself onto all fours, moaning, pushing back against me when I thrust into him.

"Do you like that?" I murmured.

"I fucking love that. Harder."

I sped up my tempo, sliding in and out of him fast and hard. Reaching around I found his cock hard and leaking, but he pulled my hand away. "No," he gasped, "Saving it for your ass later." And he rammed himself down on my cock. I fucked him harder than I ever had, and he cried out in ecstasy as I thrust faster and faster. At one point I pulled back too far and popped out of him. In a blink he was reaching back for my cock, whimpering, "Put it back put it back." I thrust back into him and he cried out again. "Harder," he pleaded, "faster."

I obliged, but gasped, "Baby, I can't keep this up much longer."

"That's okay," he moaned. "I want you to cum in me. Fuck me hard. Cum in my ass."

"Oh, fuck," I said through gritted teeth. "Oh, fuck, I'm close."

"Do it!" he said in a voice strangled with pleasure. "Cum in me. Cum in me. Cum in me."

"Nnnnngghh." I grunted, feeling my cock swell and explode inside him. I fell forward, biting his shoulder, helpless with pleasure as I felt his ass clench around my cock.

He didn't let me savor my orgasm, but immediately threw me over onto my back, pushing my legs apart. He handed me the lube and as I slicked up his deliciously hard cock, he leaned down to kiss me hard. "You want some of what you just gave me?" he demanded raggedly.

"Oh, fuck yes." My hand caressed his throbbing shaft one last time with the lube and I raised my legs. "Fuck me hard." I guided his cock to my hole, and gasped as he slid past my sphincter. "Oh... fuck. Yes. Oh, baby. Fuck me hard."

He sat up on his knees and spread my legs wide. I felt so helpless beneath him as he pushed his cock home, so dominated, so used. I don't think I've ever been so turned on. He started to fuck me fast and hard while I moaned and whimpered beneath him. His cock felt like a red-hot poker inside me, each time it moved burning my nerve endings with delirious pleasure. I grabbed at the sheets on either side of me, knotting them helplessly in my fists as Adam fucked me with wild abandon, riding my ass as if I was some untamed horse. But of course unseating him was the last thing I wanted. He reached a crescendo and started to slow, and I saw in his face the telltale signs that he was close. He slowed to a gasping pause, stilling his cock in my ass as he let himself pull back from the brink, but I didn't want that. I wanted to see him cum, so I slid my hands up his chest and pinched his nipples. "I love your cock," I said throatily, watching his face to see the effect my words had. "You're unbelievably hard. I love how you fuck me. I want you to cum, baby. Cum in my ass. And then do it again later. I want you to fuck me again before you go. Fuck me now."

Though he had stopped sliding his cock in me, he was right on the edge, and my words put him over. "Ohhhh... fuck," he said in a strangled voice, and I felt his cock twitch and pulse, and felt him cum inside me. He collapsed on me, his cock still in my ass, and whispered reproachfully, "That wasn't fair."

"All's fair in etcetera, etcetera," I whispered back playfully. With a little laugh, be bit my neck. "I'm gonna get you back for that," he promised. "Good. As I said, the night is still young."

Suffice to say, we didn't sleep much that night. We roused ourselves after that first magnificent fuck and showered, and Adam bent me over the faucets to fuck me again. And then back in bed, he sucked me for almost half an hour, never letting me cum, until I finally turned him around and we 69'd each other to orgasm. Then we dozed a little, and I woke to Adam's tongue teasing my cock. When he'd gotten me hard, he sat on my cock and we enjoyed the longest, slowest fuck that we'd had to date. And then just before dawn we did it again with me on all fours, and for the fourth time during his visit I came from him fucking me.

His bus left at ten in the morning. We were both amazingly fresh and awake we got to the station. I could still taste his salty, slight fishy semen from our last blowjob, given on my couch with his bag sitting packed beside us. I expected it to feel anticlimactic (so to speak), but somehow that was one of the sweetest moments we shared. Just before we left the apartment, I pushed him back on the couch and pulled his hard cock out through his zipper for one last moment of worship. His last orgasm for me, I am pleased to say, was one of the surprised ones... not expecting me to go down on him at that moment, perhaps, or else just overcome, I wasn't sucking him for very long when he shot quite suddenly in my mouth. Oddly, of all the many moments from those three days I think about when I masturbate, that last blowjob recurs more than you'd think.

We shared our last kiss by my closed door, and said very little on the way to the station. I waited with him until he boarded, and then stood like a lovelorn fool, waving at his bus as it drove away.

There had been no tears. We would, from those three days, remain best of friends, sharing something that in many ways is beyond words (though I have tried here). We corresponded quite frequently, occasionally dirtily, and there were a handful of attempts at phone sex over the year that followed. But they were few and far between, and finally tapered off once he got a boyfriend. It was quite simply not the same. Watching his bus drive off, I sighed. "Back to real life, I guess," I muttered to myself, and walked out to my car to go home to the empty apartment.

As a coda to this story... Adam came out to his family that summer, and was met with love and warmth and support. His parents, who turned out to be way more perceptive than either Doug or I, had already figured it out and were just waiting for Adam to tell them. Doug was genuinely shocked. Not upset, just surprised. I was visiting later in the summer - Adam had already decamped to university - and Doug and I sat out in our backyard as we had done so many times in the past, talking and drinking beer. I could not help sneaking the occasional glance up to the window that had been Adam's bedroom, and remember what he told me about fooling around with his friend Sandy while I sat below with Doug. The thought was distracting, and arousing, and I had to shift in my seat to hide the fact that I was getting hard.

Doug, meanwhile, was voicing his surprise at Adam's revelation of over a month before. "I would never have guessed," he said ruefully. "There was nothing about him that suggested he was gay. He never had a girlfriend, sure, but I just figured he was a late bloomer."

"It's sometimes like that," I said philosophically. "Trouble is, we're so glutted with gay stereotypes on TV and movies that when someone like Adam comes along, we don't think twice."

He nodded sagely. "It does make me look at things a bit differently when I think about the past now."

"How do you mean?"

"Well... like I said, he never had a girlfriend. And he had that friend Sandy he always hung out with in his room. Think they were... you know?"

"I try not to think about it," I replied, trying not to smile.

"And then there's you."

"What about me?" I asked warily.

"Oh, come on... he always worshipped you. It's pretty obvious now that he had a massive crush on you."

"I suppose," said noncommittally.

"You suppose," he scoffed. "Dude, think about it. He was totally into you." He shook his head. "If I'd known what I know now when he was checking out universities, I wouldn't have suggested he stay with you. That must have been torture for him - staying in the same space as you, not able to do anything."

I smiled. "Perhaps."

Doug's face turned slightly troubled. "I mean... he didn't... you know, try anything, did he?"

I laughed out loud, unable to help myself. I laughed for a long time, while Doug's uneasiness turned into a grin.

"Of course not," he said. "Sorry. Stupid question."

When my laughter subsided, I said, "Don't worry. Adam was lovely. That was... a perfect three days."

When Doug got up to fetch us more beer, I silently toasted Adam's bedroom window. A perfect three days, indeed.

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"Baby," she gasped, her chest heaving, as she struggled to regain her breath. "I haven't come that hard in years. Maybe I've never had one that good." "I'm only here to serve," Adam grinned and hefted her right breast in the palm of his hand, brought it to his mouth and kissed the nipple. Only then did he realize his lips were actually sore from eating her out so thoroughly. "Oh, I'm done," Jill said, "I'm exhausted, really I am." "I can go again if you'd like," he...

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The Escape Chapter 4 Adam

The drive to Austin was even more annoying than Kimberly expected. The aggravation started on the weekend with the news that the announcement had been moved up to Monday morning forcing Kimberly to begin her drive early Monday morning. But she would still miss Tuesday in Houston. Her frustration only increased when she arrived in Austin to find that a ‘legal issue’ had delayed the announcement until late afternoon. Only essential personnel allowed in the building. She decided to go shopping...

Novels
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Feminising Adam

Meeting MistressSixteen-year-old Adam walked hand in hand with his mum across the park. He was wearing his favourite shiny pink leotard under the school blazer, white shoes with kitten heels and white ankle socks.He took small steps to avoid his tiny boy-clit rubbing up another erection inside the soft fabric.“Look at that lady in the black leather, what's she doing to that older lady on her knees, mummy?”“They look like Mistress Anna and her sub, Suzy,” Mum replied, trying to shield her son's...

Office Sex
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Me and Adam

Introduction: Two 13 year old boys find the sexual pleasures in each other – the DIRTY way! It was a long Friday at school, and I was glad to finally be done. It would be good to have a weekend without tests and homework. As I boarded the bus, I thought about what a fun weekend I would have. I was going to stay at my best friend Adams house for the weekend. Adam and I were both in many classes together, and being 13, we loved to annoy our teachers, so it was nice to not have a detention today....

2 years ago
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Episode 94 Feminising Adam

Author’s NoteI’ve been informed that Anna and Suzy actually work in Winchester, but it doesn’t have any sex shops, so their office has been transported to Andover which has ‘An Amazing Fantasy’ (previously enjoyed by some as ‘Erotica Belle’); where Emma may work on occasion.Meeting MistressAdam walked hand in hand with his mum across the park. He was wearing his favourite shiny pink leotard under the school blazer, white shoes with kitten heels and white ankle socks.He took small steps to avoid...

4 years ago
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First time with Adam

It was late spring, early summer. I was newley married, had a new job and life was great! My beautiful young wife and I had been home from our honeymoon for about 3 weeks when I got a call from my boss telling me, "your assistance is needed out of state and you need to fly out asap". I said, "Not a problem". The next available flight was late the next morning, which was okay because I lived about 2 hours away from the airport. Not knowing whether to travel that evening or early the next...

3 years ago
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Getting to know Adam

It was late spring, early summer. I was newley married, had a new job and life was great! My beautiful young wife and I had been home from our honeymoon for about 3 weeks when I got a call from my boss telling me, "your assistance is needed out of state and you must fly out asap". I said, "Not a problem". The next available flight was late the next morning, which was okay because I lived about 3 hours away from the airport. Not knowing whether to travel that evening or early the next morning,...

3 years ago
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Barb and Adam

Barb and AdamPart 1Barb sighed with relief as she walked in the door. Another long day at the Post office was finally done, and she was home. Her keys and purse fell onto a chair, a dreamy smile crossing her lips as she anticipated the E-mail that was surely awaiting her. He was so very good at writing them. Her hands traveled across her hips a she savored the tightness of her pants and t-shirt, imagining it was his hands that were touching her. Another sigh, this one of pleasure rather than...

3 years ago
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Adam

Adam Prologue: Hello Friends: This is a photo of Adam. Adam is the latest young man to audition for my upcoming theatre season. He wants to be a professional actor. Some of you know that I have gotten many young men their starts in professional theatre. Some have gone on to become big stars. For any of you living in the Minneapolis area, the man starring in Peer Gynt at the Guthrie, Mark Rylance started out with me in every sense of the word. Anyway, I am helping Adam look into Drama Schools...

3 years ago
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Jill Adam

Copyright© 2006 "That was extraordinary," Joan said as she modestly straightened her skirt and plopped down on the couch; forgetting for the moment that her big breasts were still exposed. Jill made another round of martinis, but took a moment to cover her breasts with her blouse before bringing the drink over to Joan. Joan accepted the martini, took a sip and sighed. "Extraordinary, ' she said again. Jill took note of the fact that Joan's nipples were still erect, and felt a momentary...

2 years ago
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Anything for Adam

This story is totally true and takes place in the early 1980's after my stint in the military. After doing a hitch in the military i learned a lot about myself the fact was know evident that i thought i was more of a woman than a guy, While in the military i learned the joy of sucking cock and being fucked in my boi pussy. I came back to small town U.S.A. with all kind of experiences. I did find how ever there were places to go that gave me what i was looking for. I also found a men's magazine...

3 years ago
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Sweaty pleasure with Adam

Nothing can arouse me more than watch my partner ( I'm bi so both girl or boy ) exercising, some hard exercise like exercise bike or running belt because I love to watch him (her) sweating, the best his whole body bathed in sweatI was hiding my fantasies till I was 25 yo and the boy who I confessed about this became my boyfriend for over 2 years. His name was David, was just 19 yo, active in sport with perfect physical shape and his sweaty body gave me hundreds crazy orgasms, he got me also to...

3 years ago
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The Secretive Mister Adam

Adam Andrews was not really a complex man. In fact, he was, if anything, a rather simple man not given to either embellishment or attention-seeking drama. He knew his co-workers were whispering behind his back about the fact he was almost thirty and had not yet been married. It should have bothered him but it really didn't because he thought the entire pack of rumor mongers were beyond redemption and too far in the quick-sand of mean spiritedness for him to even make the effort. It didn't...

4 years ago
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Over the Phone with Adam

We'd only dated about three months before Adam took a job in California. I was still finishing school in Vermont and had one semester left before I could join him. We'd talked about staying together and about breaking up, but the sex had been so good, we decided we could weather a few months a part.One evening, while lying in bad and thinking about an especially hot night between us, I got the idea that it'd be fun to tell him how that thought was making me feel. I'd been feeling a throb...

Masturbation
3 years ago
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The Space Adventures of Adam

Some people inherit a watch when their grandfather passes away. Other people get a house or lots of money. I wasn’t one of those people. I got something a lot more valuable. I was seventeen years old, almost eighteen when I sat at my grandfathers death bed. The cancer had finally gotten to him, after all those years. Though you would never be able to tell. He still looked fifty, even with all the medical equipment hooked up to him. He was in fact 96 years old. And battling with disease for more...

2 years ago
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Meeting 5 Being Shared By Adam

Sally spent the whole day fretting about tonight. She must have been sick at least twice and could not settle into anything. She spent two hours getting ready and was still not happy. I told her that she looked sensational. I gave her a glass of wine to settle her nerves, but she looked terribly anxious. Sally always gets like this before meets and I just have to manage it as best I can.After packing some sexy clothes into a bag we finally we headed out to the hotel in Daventry. We checked just...

Wife Lovers
4 years ago
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Meg Adam

Adam couldn't keep his eyes off her. He would follow Meg around, keeping his distance as much as possible, trying to get a view of her backside. She was a pretty girl for sure, with a slim figure and perky breasts – all of it secondary for him. His fingers itched for her ass, more than anything else. He clamped his lips, admiring the way her black one-piece wrapped around her plump buttocks from a distance. She was sitting with her friends with her legs crossed, and Adam was standing in his...

2 years ago
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God and Adam

God was watching Eastenders. Don’t ask me how, but they do say he works in mysterious ways. And being omnipotent, he could, if it was his wont, sit under a larger tree in a beautiful garden and watch the miserable faces of walford. Especially as this was Sunday all and his day off. Just put all calls on the answer machine and let ’em pray. Life was sweet. When he notice Adams figure meandering along the meadow he guessed that life wouldn’t be so sweet for much longer. Adam plonked his self...

3 years ago
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Eve Adam

My sister was a slut; there was never any doubt about that. It was like she hit puberty running. There was no stopping that girl. Maybe things would've been different if Mom had still been around. Though, er ... um, scratch that thought. Dad did the best he knew how. He got her a box of tampons, then took her to the doctor for a round plastic box of circular pills. Maybe at some point the old man should've bought me a box of rubbers, but that wasn't the way it was back then. If you had a...

2 years ago
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A is for Adam

V sat alone in her cubicle at work, eyes unfocused, skin flushed. It was mid-afternoon. The smokers were outside smoking, the social nonsmokers were sharing gossip and coffee in the employee lounge. V just sat, hands slack on her keyboard, knees pressed together under her desk. She daydreamed sex dreams and breathed carefully, hoping to be discreet, hoping to spend the whole afternoon with her thoughts. She licked her lips and shifted in her seat, pretending she didn’t feel her sweater...

4 years ago
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The Feminization of Adam

The Feminization of Adam This is a tale of how love can blind you into becoming someone new. I am Adam, and this is my story. When I was 18, living on my own while going to college, I had been a very shy and average sort of guy. I wasn't bad looking, but certainly not 'macho'. I lean more towards being pretty, but I would never admit that. I also didn't really have goals for my future. I awoke each day going through the motions but not really excited about anything. Oh, I guess I...

3 years ago
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Meeting Adam

I walked across the hotel room towards the door to answer the tentative knock, opening the door I smiled and moved back to let Adam in, he brushed past me and I turned to look at him as I closed the door behind me, from the look on his face I think Adam appreciated the black basque, stockings and killer heels I was wearing especially for him, I moved forward and pushed him against the wall, my lips finding his as we kissed for the first time, starting slowly and soft, quickly to become more...

3 years ago
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Cult of Adam

A hundred years ago, the Archangel Samael descended from Heaven and gave the prophet, Adam Smith, a set of golden plates upon which was inscribed the new covenant between man and his Creator. Guided by The Lord's hand, Adam translated the plates, revealing God's desire to create a new paradise free of the taint of the original sin. Years later, the village have grown into a prosperous town and became the home to a secret and incestuous society. Secluded from the rest of the world, Eden was a...

Incest
4 years ago
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Over the Phone with Adam

We’d only dated about three months before Adam took a job in California. I was still finishing school in Vermont and had one semester left before I could join him. We’d talked about staying together and about breaking up, but the sex had been so good, we decided we could weather a few months a part. One evening, while lying in bad and thinking about an especially hot night between us, I got the idea that it’d be fun to tell him how that thought was making me feel. I’d been feeling a throb...

4 years ago
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Chatting with Jenny Adams

Chat Guest: Jenny Adams On Saturday October 16, 1999 6PM PST Moderated by Bashful Edited by Anne-Mal Jenny can be e-mailed at: [email protected] Jenny has a book called "Change of Life" published by Reluctant Press. Why does she use the name Jenny Adams? Simply put, when I began writing to submit to Reluctant Press, all the authors used female pen names. Since my real name and the name Jennifer start with the same letter, I took it. Then I started posting stories to the...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 7 Who is Steve Adams

January, 1983, Chicago, Illinois When I woke up Monday morning without having heard from Kara or her mom, I decided that I had to put it all behind me and stop hoping for a miracle. Even though it was early, I called my dad and asked him to return the ring as soon as possible and deposit the money into my account. He expressed regret about having to do so, but agreed I really didn’t have any other option. When I hung up, Stephie and Elyse both hugged me, silently sharing my hurt, and then...

3 years ago
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A WellLived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 21 Steve Steve Adams

November 4, 1995, Mason, Ohio “Is everything really OK, Son?” my dad asked after we were seated. “Yes. I check in with Doctor Mercer every so often. Usually it’s by telephone, but I like to sit down face-to-face on occasion. It’s something I’ll probably do for the rest of my life.” “Well, most people would say you having seven kids is a reason to have your head examined!” I laughed, “Don’t forget that it’s by four women, two of whom are part of a trio with me, and another one who is...

3 years ago
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Adam

Hi everyone my name is April Jones.I`m born and raised in New York City,New York.Let me tell you all about my past love life.I think everyone knows Adams my ex.He was an amazing person.He was the first person i had sex with.We were going to the movies for our first date.He was 21 and I was 20.We walked into the movies which was half full.We sat all the way to the bottom.Right when the movie started he took his dick out.It was 8 inches and really thick.He told me to get on my knees and suck his...

2 years ago
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The Unique Daisy Adams

My name is Debbie Smart. I divorced Mike three years ago, my childhood sweetheart, before becoming my spouse. We had a sexually fulfilling marriage, dominated by my obsession with the cane and Mike's love of fucking my arse.We gradually drifted apart until Mike found true love, so he told me with his nineteen-year-old trainee!!I am a thirty-five-year-old blue-eyed blond, a bisexual sex-mad nymphomaniac with a rampant corporal punishment fetish that I like to enjoy as often as possible.My...

Spanking
1 year ago
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The Escape Chapter 4 Adam

The drive to Austin was even more annoying than Kimberly expected. The aggravation started on the weekend with the news that the announcement had been moved up to Monday morning forcing Kimberly to begin her drive early Monday morning. But she would still miss Tuesday in Houston. Her frustration only increased when she arrived in Austin to find that a ‘legal issue’ had delayed the announcement until late afternoon. Only essential personnel allowed in the building. She decided to go shopping...

1 year ago
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The Trouble With Tiffany Adams

Tiffany Adams has been a very sporty girl since she was 5 years old. After joining her school football team because a boy told her girls can't play as good as boys, she got the bug for playing football. During her teenage years, she was responsible for leading the school football team to a total of 5 league wins. She also took up an interest in netball and swimming, meaning she had very good coordination and balance. She also has a very tomboyish attitude, meaning that she has an ability no...

Fetish
4 years ago
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A WellLived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 56 Albert Stephen Adams

July 5, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Steve, Gwen Meyer is on the phone,” Keri said over the intercom late on Wednesday morning. “Put her through, please.” A moment later I greeted Gwen. “It’s over. The judge signed the final order declaring non-parenthood five minutes ago. I’m sorry it took so long, but her attorney filed several last-minute motions which turned out to be frivolous. The judge dismissed all them.” “Thank God,” I sighed. “Do you think they’ll appeal?” “They really don’t have...

2 years ago
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Training with Madame

This is my attempt to achieve some sort of ultimate in consensual feminization. (Of course, the ultimate is unattainable; someone else will always find a way to go further than you have gone.) I hope the result doesn't cloy; there's a powerful lot of sweetness and light here. Certainly if you're looking for whips, barking dominatrixes, with verbal and physical abuse in general, you'll be disappointed. But for a few, I hope this tale will be a dream come true. There's a little bit of sex,...

3 years ago
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Instant Message Instant Madame

Careful with those instant messages and careful with those profiles girls, you just never know. Instant Message, Instant Madame By Jennifer Richardson [email protected] "Hi!" I waited to see if there would be a response to my instant message. Her profile had seemed too good to be true. "Madame De La Val, Strict Mistress, Authoritarian Dominatrix. Seeks full time submissive transvestite capable of a range of duties from Maid to Secretary. North of England, the successful...

3 years ago
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Ownership of Madame

„Be there on time and don’t you dare to look at your Madame!“ was the text message sissy received.This was enough to send shivers along her spine. She couldn't concentrate on her business any more. The day was dragging. Finally, she embarked on train and started counting stations to when she will meet HER.sissy was so nervous before placing her finger on the door bell button. Faint sound of bell in the distance could be barely heard. Nothing happened. sissy didn't know what to do. Ring again?...

4 years ago
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Rachel McAdams

I didn't know what hit me. I had been crossing a quiet LA road late at night when I heard screeching brakes and got knocked to the floor. I got back on my feet. I didn't feel much pain, and I didn't think any long term damage had been done. There were a couple of bystanders came to see if I was OK. The driver had stopped a few feet away. She got out of the car, and I instantly recognised her - it was Rachel McAdams. She was wearing a pink blouse and a short, tight skirt. She looked even better...

4 years ago
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Body swap AdamNCourtneyb

Today, I was out and about like a normal Saturday my wife and I were out antiquing. Never to say I dont care for it much but it gets us out and together. We happened into a new shop downtown seattle that we had to have passed by hundreds of times. She was browsing around and as i stayed near the guy stuff. I hear "Adam come here and check the out" -courtney As i walk over I see her holding this old mirror. " look at the inscription " حذار المشتري فرصة هذه الليلة" I like it " -courtney" if you...

2 years ago
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The Whore Maid Yadamma

My dear readers, I am Vimalesh. This is my fifth story in this site. You may have already read the previous stories, ‘The Maid-Kanakamma’,’Again with Kanakamma’, My New Maid-Sujatha’ and ‘My Maid at Her House’.This time I share an experience which I never expected. I would be very happy if you could read my stories and send me your reactions to . As you know I was working in a school in Andhra Pradesh. My new maid was Sujatha. She used to come by 6 o’clock in morning and 6.30pm in evening. She...

2 years ago
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Madhura prasadam

Hi, this is Mullakudian (names changed) here. I’m a native of Kerala, but settled here in Chennai, in Anna Nagar, along with my Parents, for the last 35 years. This happened in 2006 and is a true incident. My father is a senior officer in the merchant navy and he used to be out on the ship for nearly 7 to 8 month at a stretch. Only my mother and me where there at home. I am the eldest and am working with an MNC as finance manager. My sister is married and she has settled in Kerala and my...

3 years ago
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Jagadam

Hi naa peru raju nenu inter chaduvutunna meeru naa story chadivi naaku reply ivvandi ok na nenu mee reply kosam wait chestunta ok na nenu inter 2 nd year chaduvutunna rojulu avi appatilo naaku sex korikalu baga kaligevvi nenu appatilo maa aunty valla intlo undevaadini story dirsct ga start chestunna time waste vaddu ok na aunty age 36 so burning age ippatiki kuda tanu chala andam ga untundi tana body sizes 36 26 36 tana gudda andam ga untundi adi chusi naaku roju sex korikalu vacheevi nenu roju...

1 year ago
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WtSSTaDaMiT

Did you have an aneurysm, or did you cum so hard yesterday that you’re randomly seeing gibberish words in front of your eyes? ThePornDude is not a medical professional, but because I am an expert in all things porn, I can tell you that Reddit.com/WtSSTaDaMiT is, in fact, a NSFW (Not Safe For Work) subreddit that exists. Go ahead and click it – you won’t see a subreddit filled with dumb fucks crying over their broken porcelain hentai dolls or cats wearing twelve pieces of toast.It's much more...

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3 years ago
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Kumar Apartment Season 2 Part 48 Baap Beti Ne Liya Pahla Kadam

Narrated by Swati Hi, main Swati, pichle baar episode 46 mein aap logo ne dekha ki maa dopahar ke khane ke baad kahi bahar gayi. To main nadaani ka dhong karti hui apne papa ke sath besharmi ka khel khelne lagi. Main apne papa ko manwa hi li ki woh bhi apne sharam ko chhod mere khel mein shamil ho jaaie. Papa bhale ye jante the ki ye sab galat hai. Par mann mein ubharti vaasna ki chingari unke tann badan mein bhi paap ki aag bhadka rahi thi. Ab aage padte hai. Kuch der papa ke...

3 years ago
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Kumar Apartment Season 2 Part 48 Baap Beti Ne Liya Pahla Kadam

Narrated by Swati Hi, main Swati, pichle baar episode 46 mein aap logo ne dekha ki maa dopahar ke khane ke baad kahi bahar gayi. To main nadaani ka dhong karti hui apne papa ke sath besharmi ka khel khelne lagi. Main apne papa ko manwa hi li ki woh bhi apne sharam ko chhod mere khel mein shamil ho jaaie. Papa bhale ye jante the ki ye sab galat hai. Par mann mein ubharti vaasna ki chingari unke tann badan mein bhi paap ki aag bhadka rahi thi. Ab aage padte hai. Kuch der papa ke...

4 years ago
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The Madame

Karissa never thought that it would be their boss, Steven Tabb, who would get her back into Amy's pants. It had been her desire for months--ever since her first time doing the real work, that first time with her and Maxwell--to be with her again and Tabb had been nothing but an obstacle. He had forced their business deeper into secrecy, limited their schedules and quieted the sex that had been earning Karissa bigger cars and better apartments. But unlike Amy, Karissa wasn't in it for the money,...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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My First Encounter With Madam

Hi My name is Deepak, and I’m from Kerala. I am about 25 yrs of age, dark, medium hairy. I came to Bangalore around 6 months back in search of a job. When I came to Bangalore, initially I stayed with my uncle, who was working as a driver to a family in HSR layout for past 15 years. Initial days I was doing some odd jobs such as replacement drivers ( temporary diver). One day my Uncle call me and said he is very sick and asked whether I can do his job for few days. He explained to me about the...

3 years ago
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Mera Pehla Pyar 8211 Shilpa Madam

By : Ishant_love Doston mera naam Ishant hai men 25 saal ka hun aur indore men rehkar MBA kar raha hun ISS ka niyamit pathak hun aur mene bahut saari kahaniyan padhih kuch kahaniyan bahut achi bhi lagin aur kuch bilkul fake but fake kahaniyon men bhi kamal ka imagination tha. Bahut sochne ke baad tay kiya ki kun na men bhi apna ek real life incident share karun ap logon ke saati e kahani bilkul sachi hai. Baat un dino ki he jab men 12th class men padhta tha aur meri age 18 thi. Humari ek...

4 years ago
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My Loving Minaxi Madam

Hello friends this is my first story….Hope aap sab logo ko pasand aayegi…Ye story sirf story nahi hai …Ye bilkul sachi kahani hai. Sabse pehle main app sab logo ko apne baare main bata du..My name is sujal..My age 29 years hai nd delhi se hu…Body se average hu nd height 5 feet 10 inch hai…Mere lund ka size 7 se 8 inch ka bich main hoga…Mujhe sex krna bahut acha lagta hai…Ek hafte main kam se kam 4 baar toh muth maar hi leta hu..Koi sexy married ya unmarried mere sath secret relationship rakhna...

3 years ago
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Bent over for the Madam

"Crawl over here!" he was told. Madam had a wickedswing, so he knew better than to argue. He did his best toposition himself the way she had pointed for him to do. Shestood before him in all her glory with the cruelest instrumentof torture. He hated and loved it when Madam chose to givehim her attentions. "Now, worship my feet as you havebeen taught!" he crouched farther down and begankissing each one of her toes. She allowed him to gently suckle eachand every toe. He gave her his softest...

BDSM
2 years ago
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A WellLived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 46 Birgit Elizabeth Adams

May 24, 1988, Chicago, Illinois “Jessica was right,” my sister said as we ate breakfast together. “About?” “Chrissy. Melody said that she’s back in class as if nothing happened. And she’s denying that she has a problem.” I shook my head, “There isn’t much we can do about that. If she won’t get help, nobody can force her to. But that means she’s not allowed here. I can’t have someone who I know is using drugs in the house.” “I know. I really am sorry about all the trouble that she...

1 year ago
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Madam

I am the recording secretary at the state level for the PTA and I get to travel a few times a year to attend conferences and such. I’m thirty-eight, my two kids are in high school, so I have quite a bit of free time and I workout almost every day. I am told I am still very attractive, don’t look a day more than twenty-eight and was blessed with a Thirty-four-D chest with really big nipples and am five foot four inches, weight one hundred and nineteen pounds and am a brunette. My husband has...

Lesbian
2 years ago
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The Lincoln Madam

The Lincoln Madam.A Crazy Time In My Life!I guess I was about 38 and recently single, the usual story of wife ignorant of my real passion, the big secret that finally came out, and what a fool I must have been to have let her trick me into breaking my own rules of, "Never tell a soul"!However, I did and now the world had changed from what I was expecting, to a new beginning, forgetting the pain and hurt on both sides, it was over!That was 2 years ago now, and the first night on my own, was...

3 years ago
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Losing Virginity To Tuition Madam

This is the story of the most existing sexual part of my life and how I lost my virginity. To give you all a little background on me then… I come from a very traditional family and like all other boys that age I was excited on women and used to masturbate a lot. Some of us close friends used to have a competition at times to see how is the best to come at the last with one guy timing us on a porn movie. However I have never seen a girl naked or thought it would happen in near future. I was 5.5...

4 years ago
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Fucking my hot madam

Hi guys!I am vineet. As u know I live in mumbai and have a hot english teacher of school,mrs.jayamala shinde.She must be around 35-36 yrs old with big tits,a round ass and with an open navel.All d guys in my class used to fantasize her.She taught me from class 11 to 12.All 3 yrs I was a very good student of English scoring above 80% every time.I was her favorite student and she used to call me for any work she had..Now d actual story starts here.Wen I was in class 9 I shifted to a new house and...

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