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After that night, over the next few weeks we got into a routine of mad fucking dates. She’d come over and we’d tear it up. Sometimes we’d have a drink first but usually she had some fun, creative idea to make things interesting.

One time she wore tights and wanted me to undress her with my teeth. But as soon as I got those pants down a few inches I just started in licking her pussy and she gave up once she came on my face. She whipped off her clothes and we fucked and sucked for the next few hours.

Another time she brought a blanket and scissors and a razor and shaving cream and shaved my pubic hair. She said she wanted a nice smooth cushion for her pushin’. So I lay on the blanket and she gently fondled my pecker as she maneuvered the scissors through the hair, cutting it short, then she lathered me up and shaved me clean, wiped me off and started licking my excited cock.

She then sucked me deep, my cock reaching the back of her throat and her face touching my smooth skin. Then she mounted me. Now I don’t remember many black women in the old westerns, but let me tell you, that cowgirl could ride! We both came with an extended unified groan. Then we fucked and sucked for the next few hours.

And another time she walked in, kissed me quickly and then started walking around the house counting all the rooms because she wanted us to christen all the rooms by performing a sex act in each one. She said, “Let’s see, three bedrooms, two baths, kitchen, living room, family room, office. Nine rooms. We better get started. Which room first?” I told her since it was an eat-in kitchen, and I was kind of hungry, maybe it would be a good idea to start there.

So I ate her pussy with her sitting on the kitchen counter. I fucked her pussy on the living room sofa and fucked her up the ass in the office up against the desk. In one bathroom she sat on the toilet lid and sucked my cock. And through the house we went, room by room, fucking, sucking, licking. We ended up in the other bathroom and we soaped up and I assfucked her again while we showered. That was a lot of fun.

Then there was the oil. She told me ahead of time she wanted to fuck me on the floor and asked me to rig us up a nice soft bed in the family room right in front of the fireplace. So I dug out the foam mattresses from the garage that I used for camping and covered them with some bedsheets and got a fire going. That damn woman showed up with a big tote bag full of stuff.

First, she whipped out a giant heavy plastic tarp, twelve feet square, and covered the bed I’d made and the surrounding floor space. Then she pulled out a large comforter and spread it on top of the tarp. Then she brought out a two-liter soda bottle and told me to lay my naked ass down. I undressed and laid my ass down and she undressed before me.

She kissed me and told me she had mixed us up a special oily, edible brew for me and her and she was going to cover us with it and we were going to slip and slide in and out of each other all night long and we’d lick each other off. We did, too. I felt greasy for a week, but damn, we got our rocks off a bunch of times that night.

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Then a funny thing happened. Jessie's daughter Jackie showed up at one of my gigs one Friday night, alone. From the stage I watched her walk in, never look up, go to the bar, sit down and order. I saw the bartender produce two shots of something and what looked like a glass of water. Only then did she look up at me on stage, and my eyes met hers when she did. Our eyes glued, she downed a shot and smiled coyly. Before long she’d downed the second and ordered a third.

When we took a break I joined her and she surprised me with a hug. I thanked her for coming and she said no problem, she digs the music. We made small talk for a minute or two.

“So, how you doin’, Coach?” she asked me.

“Oh, I’ve been okay, how are you?” I replied.

“Pretty good, I guess. Go to school, go to work, you know how it is.”

“And what brings you by here tonight?” I asked.

“I told you, I dig the music. And you know what, I thought maybe you and me could get together and make some music of our own sometime.”

This surprised me, let me tell you. “What? Are you kidding? I’m seeing your mother, I don’t think it would be appropriate.”

“I know all that. That’s why I needed a couple of shots before I said anything. What’s the matter, aren’t I hot enough for you?”

“Hot enough? Of course you’re hot, you’re a damn knockout. But what about your mom? I can’t even believe we’re talking about this!” I said, my voice slightly raised.

“Take it easy now, don’t get your undies in a knot. I’m just being honest with you. Come on, Coach. My little brother thinks you walk on water. My Mama can’t wipe the smile off her face, I even painted her pussy for you. I know you’ve been keepin’ her happy in the sack. And I want to get some of that.”

“You’d cheat on your Mama like that?” I said.

“I would with you,” she said. “Mama’s cool. She knows I want to fuck you, and it wouldn’t be the first time we shared a man. I’ll tell her, if you want. She might even be up for a trio.”

This was getting weirder by the second. We talked a few more minutes and then I had to get back on stage. She said goodbye and kissed my lips and gave my ass a squeeze. I played like shit the rest of the night, my mind in a haze.

That week Jackie sent me a couple of emails, one with a photo of her naked from the waist up with her arms folded over her breasts, telling me not to be such a prude, lighten up, how could I pass up the opportunity to be fucking two fine ebony women at the same time, so what if they were mother and daughter?

And she said she’d turned twenty-one a few weeks back so she was an adult and not some piece of jailbait, and I was only twenty-eight anyway, closer in age to her than to her mother. She said I didn’t have to marry her for God’s sake, just give her a nice birthday gift and have some fun.

When I was with Jessie that Sunday the sex was great as usual… this time the theme was fruit, the highlight being when I ate a banana out of her ass… but I admit my mind did stray sometimes and I imagined what it would be like if it was Jackie I was fucking.

On the following Friday night, Jackie showed up at another gig and she had a friend with her. The friend was a pretty blonde, about Jackie’s shape and size with long hair in a ponytail. She wore tight black jeans and a thin red sweater and looked to be maybe three or four years older than Jackie. When I greeted them at the bar Jackie put her arms around me and kissed me, and tried to give me some tongue.

“Rob, this is my roommate Laura. Laura, this is Rob,” she said. We said our greetings.

Laura cocked her head, looked at me and then whispered something in Jackie’s ear. Then she turned to order drinks.

I looked at Jackie with a puzzled expression on my face. “She said to go ahead and do you,” she said with a wicked grin. “So, Coach, uh, are you ready to make some music together?”

“You’ll never get anything from me calling me ‘Coach’” I said.

“Oh, sorry Rob. Rob, Rob, Rob. I gotta remember that. I sure don’t want to call you Coach when we’re in bed, do I?” Her round eyes burned into mine and mine burned back. Then she moved her face to mine and kissed me again and for the first time, I truly received her kiss. My lips parted and accepted her long tongue and I tasted her mouth for the first time.

Being in public, it was not a long kiss, but a barrier had been broken.

Then she said, “So Rob. Are you ready to give me my belated birthday present?” Her hand was now on my thigh and she made sure it brushed my cock.

I shook my head and said, “Damn you are bad! I don’t know, Jackie…”

“I think you do know, you just won’t admit it yet.” she cooed. “You know what, Rob? I have an idea. I’ve come to see you perform, so why don’t you come see me perform?”

“Perform where?”

“At work.”

“I thought you were a bartender.”

“That’s what I told my mother. I’m really a dancer. In a club.”

“You’re a stripper?”

“Well, stripping is part of it, yeah. We’re exotic performers I guess you could say. I’m not a hooker, though, if that’s what you’re thinking. Wait a second.”

She turned to Laura, who was talking to some guy, and said something into her ear. After ten seconds or so Laura started nodding her head. Jackie turned back to me and started digging in her purse. She pulled out a card and handed it to me. It was a card from one of the well-known upscale strip joints near her campus. Many college girls danced there because the money was so good.

“You come see us Monday, Rob. Say around seven. Mondays are kind of slow and Laura and I are going to give you a free private show. We perform together and she said she’d help me. And I will promise you this: If I don’t turn you on, and I mean really turn you on, we’ll both know it. And if that happens I will not bother you again, I promise. I don’t think it will, though.” She kissed me again and it was time to go back to work.

I had to go back on stage with a hard-on.

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Of course, there was never any doubt I would go. I got to the club a little after seven and ordered a beer at the bar. There was a skinny redhead humping a pole on stage. Within a few minutes, Jackie materialized and sat on the stool to my left. She gave me a kiss and rubbed my cock. I didn’t try to stop her. When she felt me get halfway hard she took her hand away.

“So Rob, thank you for coming,” she said. “Oh sorry, poor choice of words. You haven’t come yet. I mean thank you for accepting my invitation. Are you ready to be entertained?”

The frog in my throat said yes.

“Good. But there’s been a change of plans. The show’s going to be at our apartment, Laura’s waiting for us. Little misunderstanding with management. Come with me.”

She grabbed my hand and led me back out the front door to my car and directed me as I drove us to her apartment. It was a first-floor unit and when we entered, soft funky music was playing and there was a multi-layered cushion of blankets and quilts covering the carpeted floor in the living room. Jackie sat me on the couch and handed me a beer. She said to relax, the show would start in a couple of minutes.

Soon the music volume rose slightly and jungle rhythms pulsed with human oohs and aahs and moans in the background. Jackie entered the room swaying to the beat, moving her legs and hips in perfect agile sync. She wore a hot pink sleeveless zippered dress, the thin fabric hugging her tight body, the dress barely hanging low enough to cover her swaying crotch. The thin zipper started at the low-cut neck and ran all the way down and ended inches below her hidden twat.

In her hands, she held a huge dildo, fat and long, perhaps fifteen or sixteen or inches long with a big cockhead on both ends. As she danced she licked the dildo and ran it through her legs and against her ass and took it in and out of her mouth. My dick was already filling, swelling against the fly of my jeans.

Soon Laura sashayed in, slowly moving with the beat. She also moved well and her fine legs looked a mile long. Her long blond hair was braided and she had long gold drop earrings dangling from each lobe. She had on an American flag bikini top and a pair of ragged, frayed, holey blue jean cutoffs probably not much more than six inches long, barely hiding her promised land.

She approached Jackie and Jackie turned to her side and they embraced and kissed deeply. Laura’s arms enwrapped Jackie and her hands wandered over her writhing body and Jackie rubbed the huge dildo all over Laura, her legs, her crotch, her ass, her neck. Their kiss went on and on as their bodies ground together.

What came next was a show all by itself but it proved to be just the beginning. As they parted their lips Jackie immediately placed one end of the dildo to Laura’s mouth and they both began licking it. Their tongues ran all around the head and shaft and into the other’s mouths, all in time with the primitive music. Then they stepped away from each other slightly and extended the apparatus between their faces and each took a cockhead in their mouth. And that big fucking thing just started gradually disappearing! Oh wow, talk about hot.

They each gradually took it into their mouth, two inches, three, four, five… Before long, their lips were touching and they each placed their hands to the back of the other’s heads and pulled even closer, passionately kissing, each with seven or eight inches of hard rubber cock in their mouths. When they parted, I still have a hard time believing what I saw, this huge pole emerging from between those four sexy lips, but hell, they were just getting started.

Laura held the tool as they entered into another long kiss and Jackie’s hands went behind Laura’s back and unsnapped her bikini bra and it fell to the floor. Jackie’s mouth went for those big firm, lovely tits. One of Laura’s hands held Jackie’s head as she fed her her nipples and the other hand traced Jackie’s groin with the dildo. Laura rubbed Jackie’s neck and kissed her hair. Jackie sucked with a savage passion and Laura groaned her name.

“Oh, Jackie, honey…”

By this time I was touching my fat cock through my tightening jeans. Jackie’s hands went for Laura’s cutoffs. She lowered herself to her knees in front of Laura and looked up at her. Laura nodded and licked her lips.

The top button of Laura’s microscopic cutoffs was already unfastened so with one quick unzip the garment fell to the floor. Jackie kissed the inside of Laura’s buttered thighs as her hands looped onto the straps of her thong and she pulled it southward. She then started kissing and licking all around Laura’s puffy mound and then she had her sexy dark hands on that sexy light ass and within seconds buried her pretty ebony face into Laura’s sweet shaved white pussy.

Jackie really went at it. Both girls were letting out with a wide assortment of squeals and squeaks. Jackie’s hands pulled Laura’s sex toward her while Laura’s hand mashed Jackie’s face into her.

“Oh, Jackie baby, yeah baby… get me off you dirty slut, love the way you do me, baby.”

Jackie’s head kept mining for pay dirt and Laura kept pushing into her. They stroked to the tribal beat for several minutes before Laura gave out with a low scream, and those strokes briefly increased before Laura’s cum oozed out from between both sets of lips and dripped to the floor. Jackie rose up and they deep-kissed again for a few seconds before Jackie spun around to face me and started dancing in rhythm.

Laura fell in behind Jackie, her naked body rubbing the back of Jackie’s skimpy dress. She ran the dildo through Jackie’s legs as she kissed her neck and fondled her breasts from behind. This continued for a couple of minutes and finally, Laura’s hand went for the zipper of Jackie’s dress and slowly began to lower it a couple of inches at a time.

When it was unzipped all the way Jackie flicked it off. At first, I thought she was naked but upon closer examination, I could see she was not, but wore a skimpy bikini that barely covered her and was the exact same color as her carob-colored flesh.

Jackie then turned and she and Laura kissed. I saw the dildo emerge toward me through Jackie’s parted legs and one of Laura’s hands reached behind Jackie and unhooked her bikini bra. The top fell to the floor and Jackie turned back toward me and I was surprised and even more titillated by what I saw.

Both of Jackie’s nipples on her perfect medium-sized tits were pierced, and from each dangled two yellow gold hoops. I was surprised by my reaction because I wouldn’t have thought Jackie could have gotten much sexier, but she did. A short gold chain also hung from her studded navel, which was surrounded by a maze of small tattoos.

From behind Laura’s hands dove into the skimpy bikini bottom and slowly worked them downward and soon I was in for another surprise. Both of Jackie’s wide pussy lips were also pierced and draped open, each lip weighted with two gold rings. Damn, I thought I was going to shoot a load right there. Next Laura was on her knees with her mouth on that pussy, licking away.

Soon they started getting that dildo back in action. Laura licked and sucked on one end of the dildo for a few seconds and then placed the other end on the floor and still on her knees, held it vertically. And then Jackie spread her legs slightly and lowered that pierced pussy onto the cockhead of the dildo and took it in and started humping.

Up and down she went, down and taking it in, and up to let it out, up and down, down and up, those dangling hoops swaying with the jungle rhythms, Laura’s lips dancing along Jackie’s thighs. Up, down, down, up, Jackie’s eyes on mine, her right hand on her clit, her left hand meshed with Laura’s braids, up, down, up, down, until Jackie’s cum oozed from between those wiggling hoops and ran down the long shaft of the artificial cock she was fucking.

Jackie then sat on the cushioned floor and Laura sat facing her, licking cum from the dildo. I had a side view of them sitting close, and each took one end of the dildo and inserted it into her vagina and they proceeded to do a pussy version of what they had done earlier orally. Guiding that huge tool with their hands, they slowly scooted closer inch by inch until the whole thing was mutually devoured by their hungry twats, and they fucked each other in slow motion as they slow-kissed and emitted soft moans. Before long more fluids seeped out and soaked the blanket beneath them.

They finally broke their kiss and parted, and their tool slowly reappeared inch-by-inch from their salt and pepper pussies. Laura rose first and walked over and sat down beside me. She put a hand on my cock and felt my hardness.

“Ooh, Jackie honey, somebody is enjoying the show. I better help him get a little more comfortable,” she said.

She unsnapped and unzipped me and opened my pants wide and I raised my ass a little to assist. “We got to let this stallion out of the stable, don’t we?” she added.

She then wrapped one hand around my taut cock and her other arm went behind my back and she kissed me, our tongues plunging, her hand stroking my dick and cupping my balls. Soon Jackie knelt between my legs and took me in her mouth and Laura took Jackie’s head in her hand and guided those lips over my engorged shaft.

There I was kissing this beautiful naked blonde, white tit in my hand, and receiving glorious head, thrusting my hungry cock into the dark mouth of this ebony goddess. As Jackie sucked I heaved my meat into her mouth in search of relief. Laura broke our kiss for a moment, sensing the nearness of my release.

“He’s almost ready, Jackie. Save me some, honey.”

Her lips came back to mine and within seconds my groaning onrush began, my ass bucking, my cum shooting outward into Jackie’s mouth, Laura’s tongue inserted between my lips. Soon after my final quake, Jackie removed her mouth from my member and Laura’s lips detached from mine. Then they kissed, their tongues swirling deep, sharing my cum.

When they parted lips, Laura said, “Well, show’s over, I guess I’ll leave you two lovebirds alone,” and again quickly kissed me, slipping me her oily tongue. Then with a breathy whisper into my face, she said, “Until next time.” Then she picked up her specks of clothing and walked out of the room and down the hall.

Jackie rose up and sat her naked body beside me and kissed me and my right hand went right for her breast. I fondled her nipple and played with her hardware, pinching and twisting her hoops. Soon my mouth joined my hands and I sucked and chewed and tasted her metallic sweaty skin. I squeezed her ass as I nibbled and she squealed with delight.

“Yes!” she repeated dozens of times. Her nipple tips hardened like rocks and doubled in size, each a mouthful. With a tit in my mouth and her hand in my hair, she asked, “You liked the show, didn’t you?”

“Uhhhhhm, huhhhhm,” I mumbled, talking with my mouth full.

“You want to fuck me now, don’t you?”

I lifted my head and told her yes I did. She tightened her arms around me and kissed me, and while we kissed she spun me back to sitting position and sat on my lap facing me and started unbuttoning my shirt. Her kisses traveled my neck and ears and chest and then she rose and stuffed her right tit in my face, my mouth again swallowing up her pierced nipple. Her hand reached for my cock and guided it toward her open pussy.

My equipment hadn’t totally recovered from my recent eruption, but once I felt the steely friction of my swelling tool scraping by the gold rings latched to her lips I knew it wouldn’t be long. She started up and down, up and down, just as she had in the earlier floor show, but this time the cock was real, and it was mine.

“Make love to me, make love to me, make love to me…” she cooed over and over, and with hands on her ass, I helped lift her sexy frame up and down. This went on for a while, serenaded by her whispering love call and soft moans. When we slowed down and stopped neither of us had come. Then she stood up, her legs straddling me, rested her knees against the back of the sofa and centered that pussy an inch from my nose.

With hands on her sweet rump, I pulled her to me, and for the first time, my mouth met her lower lips. One by one I took the hoops in my mouth, kissing and sucking them, and I licked inside her and tasted her funky sex. When my mouth finally surrounded her stiff love handle she let out with a raucous half-grunt, half-scream, and with her hand behind my head, she shoved her groin into my face, gently mashing my tongue and teeth onto her puffed-up clit. She pumped and pumped, her gold jewelry skidding on my chin and cheek, harder, harder…

“Oh my God, I think I’m going to come, I think I’m going to come…” she groaned. She pulled my head closer, if that was possible, I had to struggle for breath. “Here I come… I’m going to come…”

And come she did. If my face hadn’t been there to stop it, I think her spray would have reached the far wall. When she finished shaking I laid her on the sofa and inserted my penis inside her gaping gash and started gently rocking. I put my hands under her and squeezed her ass cheeks like a vise grip.

“I don’t have any rubbers,” I whispered.

“It’s okay. Give me your cum,” she said.

I started fucking her with gusto and she fucked right back with muscular strokes. We stared into each other’s eyes as we pounded over and over, the couch wheezing with each powerful poke.

“Yes, Rob, fuck me, fuck me…”

I groaned, “I’m going to come!”

“Me too,” she added, and then she let out with a war holler as for the second time her fluids flowed, and this triggered my own ejaculation, my slimy seed running the shoot, spitting its way out, deep into Jackie’s comely cunt.

We kissed again as I continued to massage her butt, and when we separated her mouth spread into a wide grin.

“Damn, that felt good. It never felt that good, ever,” she said. I kissed her again, my hands still kneading her bottom. “You sure like my ass, don’t you,” she added.

“I can’t help it, you have a nice ass,” I said.

“I’ll bet you want to fuck me up the ass, don’t you?” she asked.

“What makes you say that?”

“Because guys always want to fuck me up the ass.”

“Well,” I said, “What else can I say, you have a nice ass.”

“Want to see something special?” she asked rhetorically, pushing me up. I sat back on the sofa and she stood up and faced me. The music had stopped but she swung slowly to an imaginary beat, then turned around and grabbed onto the back of a chair and stuck her ass out in my direction, beckoning. That beautiful butt was about four feet away and level with my face. Then her practiced sphincter muscles went to work.

That asshole slowly opened to a wide diameter, and slowly closed. Then it did again. And again. And again. Open, close, open close. Now I don’t know what came over me, but I scrambled down on my bare knees and snuck up behind her and plunged my tongue deep into that sexy asshole and at the same time I probed two fingers into her juicy cunt. She let out grunt after grunt as I tongue-fucked her, sticking her ass into my face to give me total access, squeezing my tongue with her strong ass muscles, and placing her hand on mine to keep it plastered to her pussy.

“Oh, My God, eating my ass!” she cried. “Yes, yes, yes, yes… Fuck my ass, baby! Stick your baseball bat up my ass, Coach!”

We eased onto the padding. Face down with her ass skyward, Jackie reached behind and spread her cheeks and held her hole wide open for me. It was already lubed by my tongue and soppy fingers and orgasmic seepage, so I just put the head of my cock to her rim and pushed.

In it went and I was fucking that hot ass lickety-split. I swung my rod into her shaft over and over with increasing force and she hugged my organ again and again with the flexing muscles of her tightened anus.

“You like fucking my ass, don’t you? I bet you like fucking my mama’s ass too, don’t you? You like sticking that big white cock up my tight black ass, don’t you?”

She kept squeezing me as I kept fucking her.

“Bet you’re going to shoot your cum up my ass too, aren’t you?”

She got that right. My hard drive downloaded deep into her asshole and I loudly groaned as I shot my payload. When I was finished I removed my penis from within her and watched my cum ooze out of her ass and drip down the back of her leg.

We retired to her bedroom and were up until four a.m. alternating between holding each other and fucking each other and talking in between. Jackie came two more times and confided in me that I was the first man with whom she’d ever had more than one orgasm. I found this hard to believe but she swore it was true.

When we woke up in the morning the bedroom smelled like a barn but that didn’t deter us from some more fucking and sucking. She blew off her morning class and I blew off work and we stayed in bed and tore each other up until noon. The last hurrah was another visit and cum shot into that beautiful ass. I offered to take her to lunch but she said no, she had to go to her one o’clock class because she had to take a test. After we kissed goodbye at her door she squeezed my cock and said, “Say hi to Mama for me,” and patted my ass on the way out the door.

On the drive home I thought about the unbelievable sex life I was having. There I was, having a perfectly good thing going with Jessie, an uninhibited, incredible lover, a sexy slut wrapped up in a soccer mom’s body, and a very satisfying relationship so far. Then along came Jackie, the brazen vixen, who was even more uninhibited, with her lesbian sex show and her hot blond roommate and tattoos and rings and hoops and pierced pussies, damn, fucking her was like going on some wild and crazy thrill ride with an exorcist trying to remove all the sperm from my body.

But as I drove, I contemplated how I was going to manage to keep fucking these two chocolate knockouts, mother and daughter, without all hell breaking loose. Did Jessie already know? If not, how would I tell her? Could there really be a trio, as Jackie had suggested?

My head was still spinning that evening when Jessie called me on the phone. She asked me if I had a band gig Saturday night. I told her I no, I had the night off. She said that Jackie and her girlfriend were coming to visit and would be spending the night, and would I like to join them? Have a little party, just the four of us.

Talk about a no-brainer!

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Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." This statement, uttered in bed, generally indicated some sort of feminine hygiene emergency, and the one who 'needs to go to the store' is generally me. It is a law of nature that the gender which does not use or need a product, or is most likely embarrassed by its purchase (I am long over that, at least), is the gender which must buy it. "What do you need?" It wouldn't embarrass me. I'd get her to be specific; plugs or pads, regular...

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Chocolate Cupcake

Marvella James owns and operates a cupcake bakery/shop in Tampa called Cupcake Cravings. There, she makes cupcakes in several different flavors. Not only that, she also caters for parties and social gatherings too. She recently made cupcakes for a breast cancer awareness benefit last October, which was a success. As she started baking cupcakes at the shop, Marvella got a call from Mrs. Tiffany Gaston, president of the Tampa Junior League. Mrs. Gaston was planning a social gathering to benefit...

3 years ago
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Chocolate And Caramel 8211 Pt 1 Bisexual Fuck Buddies

Warm and wet greetings to all of you. This is my first story. For privacy reasons, all the female names are fictional. This is the story about me and my two fuck buddies who are also bisexual. I met them at the fitness center I go to workout. The yoga hall was one floor below the gym and one day, I saw them making love in a vacant room near the hall. They offered me money to keep it a secret but I had other intentions. It will be a trueful boast if I say the women who have been rammed by my...

3 years ago
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Chocolate

Everyone experiments in sex. I think that's one thing we can all say we've done, because even just trying something for the first time is experimenting. And it's all going to have a different take on people, and it may be different with other people you do an act with. For instance I normally can't stand someone going down on me, but there are two people I absolutely love it from. And I don't know why it is that it's only two people I like it from. The first time I experimented was when I was...

2 years ago
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Chocolate cherries with Aunt Sandy

Ever since our weekend at the cabin where we started to have sex, my mom's youngest sister Sandy and I have been getting together for some afternoon delight, or a weeked now and again to "saw our horns off". In other words get rid of being horny. We texxt each other and sext each other and share pics. None of the family knows the real reason I'm not dating. I'm too busy fucking my Aunt Sandy.Sandy and I do not use rubber or anything. We have toys that have only been used by us and we are...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Sighs

Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." I was puzzled. Even through my post-orgasmic fog I recognized that statement as the verbal shorthand that signaled the commencement of foreplay. Not just any foreplay, mind you, but a foray into the brave new world of light consensual bondage. What confused me was the fact that I was lying spread-eagle in bed, my arms and legs fastened to the head and foot posts, and blindfolded to boot. I cleared my throat. "You want to start over?" I...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Covered Cherries

To the readers: There is no sex in this story. It’s a story about a man and a woman and how they met and lived. It’s a story written for Valentine’s Day. The story is told by their eldest daughter. A special ‘Thank You’ to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. Chapter 1 This story is about my Mom and Dad. They both had passed away a few months apart. Mom went first at age eighty-one and Dad at age eighty-four. They had been married sixty-two years. This story...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses 2 Pearl Ch 03

Chapter 3 — October, 1941 Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 With thanks to Doug, Elliot and Pepper for editing and support and for Jimmy B. * Although the blue tail-rudder blended well with the sea below, the plane’s chrome-yellow wings and fuselage screamed ‘Here I am!’ to anyone looking for it. Reaching its ceiling, the plane abruptly flipped over upside-down and headed toward the water almost two miles below. He could feel the wind vibrating the wire rigging between...

3 years ago
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Chocolate Sex With Neighbor Aunt

Hi. This is my first ever story on Indian sex story. I have been reading is from past 4 years. Today narrating my first fictional story. I am Naveen (name changed). I am from Belgaum. I am ‘5” and a 5’ tool. Let me introduce to my neighbor aunt. She is Sangeeta (name changed). She is tall about, 5’6” slim and size 30,28,32. She doesn’t have big boobs, she is a bit dark in color which is the most attractive thing in her. She looks beautiful. She lost her husband a few years back. She has a son...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Strawberries

You're sitting on a hot, lonely beach somewhere, with a new man. You don't know him all that well, but you know you want him. You have a basket of goodies with you, and you take out a small plastic container of strawberries, half coated with milk chocolate. You open the container, and hold it out to the man to take one. He reaches his hand out, and then withdraws it, looking into your face. "Umm... Listen, that would be great, but could I suggest something?" Your eyes lower a little,...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 09

Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Tuesday, January 5th, 1932 The next morning, Bethany Rose stood by the car, nervously waiting for him to come out. He saw her standing there, watching through his library window. ‘Well, how about that?’ He finished dressing and went downstairs. He grabbed a doughnut from the plate and now found both women next outside, Bethany still at the car and Eliza waiting in the doorway. ‘Who’s going to watch the children? Can’t just leave them...

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Chocolate Strawberry Dessert

I was never afflicted by pigmentation paralysis and it was never an issue in my life.One evening, that mindset was put to the test, nonetheless, when I met the most incredible black man at a party. Jasper, the man in question, was unbelievably good-looking and had a regal bearing. From the moment I met him, I was totally captivated by him. I had never been on a date, let alone slept with an African American. In fact, I hated the term African American. On a continent, where everyone other than...

Gay Male
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 07

Chapter 7 Lose your wife, lose your life and lose your soul Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Tuesday, December 29, 1931 They didn’t return from the airfield until well after dark. It had taken several weeks to get the plane safely flyable again. James wanted it to be a surprise and tried to have at least a few hours each day working on the Jenny before coming home for dinner. Bethany had found his calendar with ‘Jenny’ and times and dates and thought he was stepping...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 12

Chapter 12 Tickets to Paradise Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 With great thanks to Pepper Pace, Elliot and Reverend Joe for reading the rough drafts and support… and to Martine, the love of my life. * Late Thursday, March 3rd, 1932 The El Segundo house Dinner was over. Roast pork with apples sauce, mashed potatoes with butter and peas… how she always knew what he liked, John didn’t know but was grateful just the same. Of course, after Bethany Rose talked with her...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Sunday

Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." I loved to hear my chocoholic say the code words for our little experiments in light, consensual bondage. Some of our most exciting sex was during these games. She said it on Monday morning, an hour before the alarm was supposed to wake me for work. She won the coin toss, ending a two win streak for me. I was bound as usual to the four posts of our bed, and she rode my face into the sunrise. There wasn't time to reciprocate that morning....

4 years ago
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Chocolate Knights and Chocolate Daze

Partially edited by Alexis Siefert Copyright © 2002, 2003 The "Knights" portion of this story was originally submitted as an entry to the Virago Blue Challenge as a flash story (under 1000 words). It contained no sex, but maintained continuity with the rest of the "Chocolate Morsels Universe." A follow-up was always intended. "Daze" is that follow-up. I wasn't happy with it. I decided to submit it to a jury of my peers, in the best forum for improvement in the alt.sex.stories...

1 year ago
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Chocolate Strawberry and Vanilla

Chocolate, Strawberry, and Vanilla Copyright 2023 by Heather Rose Brown =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Clark did a waddling shuffle with his cup until it was near the middle the table. "Hello there Mister Artificially-And-Naturally-Strawberry-Flavored- Non-Dairy-Dessert-Beverage!" TC imitated Clark's actions with his own cup, nearly knocking over the plastic tray filled with our combined orders of slowly cooling french fries. "Hello there Mister...

1 year ago
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Chocolate

Going to the Airport to catch your plane to take you to the Seminar all is on your mind is your Chocolate Lady that will meet you in the city where the Seminar is being held. For two years now you have talked to this lady and all you have seen was an old picture of her. Not knowing what to expect when and if you saw her, but hoping that she was a bathing beauty. In flight, as you were sipping on a cup of hot coffee as the plane was getting closer to your destination, all of a sudden when the...

Erotic
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 10

Cake? Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Sunday, February 14th, 1932 Valentine’s Day The sound of laughter filled James’ library as he read the Sunday paper. Al Capone was now serving time at the Federal Penitentiary in Atlanta. Should have sent him to Alcatraz, see how he’d like that. A knock on the doorjamb caught his attention. He saw her standing in the doorway… the sight of her was enough and he put his hand down trying to keep his arousal down. She walked in and sat...

3 years ago
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Chocolate Chip Cookie Surprise

This had to work. For what he paid, it better! The money wasn’t the issue… it was having had to fuck that old crone that was the worst. He still shuddered at the memory. Thank God for the man who invented the condom! The only way he’d been able to get it up and keep it up was to fantasize about LaRain… but then the old crone had actually seemed to enjoy it and the sound of her crackled old voice attempting a moan had almost shriveled him up to nothing. He shuddered again and reached down to his...

3 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 08

Chapter 8 God, I hope we never have to do that again Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 * Monday, January 4th, 1932 Eliza pushed the vacuum across the rug. The noise was enough to wake the dead, as far as she was concerned, but it made cleaning the house so much easier she was willing to put up with noise. She was worried. James had not come out of his room for two days, now. There had been several calls from the different stores asking to speak to him, almost demanding...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 03

copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Christmas morning, 1931 James Ewart’s home El Segundo, California Breakfast was a crowded but almost silent affair. The children had all eaten much earlier and were playing with more Christmas gifts that had magically appeared under the small but beautiful tree. Eliza knew her sister and she knew something had happened last night. She heard the door close and the sound of her sister’s crying. Yet, this morning, she was smiling at Mr....

3 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 04

‘We have to have sex, Jimmy, otherwise…’ Copyright @ All rights reserved, 2011 * Christmas Evening, 1931 Rather than fall down and look foolish, she waited for her eyes to adjust to the dim light still present in the room from the moonlight. Bethany slid out of her slippers and sat on the edge of the bed. ‘Jimmy, I’m sorry that Lizbeth brought back sad memories.’ He moved over on the bed to give her more room. ‘No, Bethany, they weren’t sad memories, they were good memories. I needed...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses 2 Pearl Ch 04

Chocolate Kisses 2: Pearl Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Chapter 4 – Early December 4th, 1941 It was one week after Thanksgiving that Bethany strolled leisurely into the kitchen and dreamingly ran her fingers along the counter, a sleepy smile on her still somnolent face. She stopped for a moment and fed a macadamia nut to their parrot, Jolly Roger, brought home after the dog died. Eliza brought over two cups of coffee, sat down and poured milk into hers. ‘Bethany Rose…...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Cake and Fuck Toy Firday

Introduction: A story of my favorite Fuck Toy Friday. Chocolate Cake I picked up my phone as I drove and dialed the number. Hello he said. Im on my way Good was his response. I turned onto his street and into his open garage. He shut the door behind me as I got out of my car. I walked to him and he reached out and patted my ass as we walked together into his house. This snowy weather sure sucks, and just listen to that wind I said to him. Yes he agreed its a good night to stay in...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Laughter

We had met at a seminar the month before, and had been messaging and chatting since. She was 38, married with two teenage kids, starting to rebuild her career, having taken a break. I could see she was a go-getter, fiercely intelligent, and going to be successful. If I had vacancies in my company, I would have head hunted her. Instead, here we were on another course (long booked ahead), planning to meet at the hotel. She was about five-foot-eight, to my six-feet. She was half Scottish, half...

Humor
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Chocolate Cake anyone

It all started with me in the kitchen baking a chocolate cake, I had bits of flour in my hair and on my face and even a speck of chocolate on the tip of my nose as I stood there in short shorts, over the knee black socks, tank top and a sweater that was zipped up halfway. My hair was pulled into a messy bun and had flour in it- it was mid afternoon when you walked in and leaned on the other side of the counter I was sitting on, you chuckled as you took in my appearance. "You still look...

First Time
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Chocolate Sauce

Copyright © 2002, 2003 Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." Of course, that meant I needed to go to the store. I occasionally joke about having married into royalty. She tosses that "imperial we" around quite a bit. She was sitting in front of the computer when she made her pronouncement, so I wandered over to see what inspired my latest Saturday shopping trip. I fully expected to see virtualchocolate.com, or chocosphere.com or any of a dozen chocolate-related sites....

2 years ago
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Chocolates for sale

I had a 5 acre yard just outside a rural town with lots of trees around my place. This was a lot of work to keep up but I love to putter on the yard all weekend. My shop was across the yard from the house with trees in between so if anyone came to the house I would not notice unless they came to the shop. My wife went to her moms every Friday night and the kids had all moved out. I was 48 in fairly decent shape. I'd been in the shop for an hour when I had to take a pee. I would...

3 years ago
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Chocolates for sale Part 3

Introduction: Becky comes back to sell more chocolates with her friend After lunch Becky and Nicole hopped on their bikes and cycled out to my place making plans as the came. If my wife came to the door they would try and sell her some chocolates and ask about chores in order to earn some spending money. Becky told Nicole not to let on that she had been there the evening before as she didnt know what I might have told my wife if anything. But how are we going to get Mr. Thomas to do anything...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Cake and Fuck Toy Firday

I picked up my phone as I drove and dialed the number. "Hello" he said. "I'm on my way" "Good" was his response. I turned onto his street and into his open garage. He shut the door behind me as I got out of my car. I walked to him and he reached out and patted my ass as we walked together into his house. "This snowy weather sure sucks, and just listen to that wind" I said to him. "Yes" he agreed "it's a good night to stay...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses 2 Pearl Epilogue

Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 * Epilog: September 4th, 1985 HONOLULU (AP) Rear Admiral James Ewart and his wife of over 50 years, Bethany Rose, died within moments of each other, Friday, August 30th at their home in Popukea. Although a fighter ace during World War One, the admiral and his wife were members of the Office of Naval Intelligence starting with the attack at Pearl Harbor and they kept their hand in as consultants until 1983. Services will be held at the...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Cake

‘Hello, I suppose I should introduce myself. I’m Peter Nathan. No doubt you’ve been hearing a lot of new names lately.’ He had seen her around the office for a few weeks. He thought she was kind of attractive, tall, about 5’7′ with small breasts and a lean build. He shook those thoughts from his head. He usually didn’t bother to meet new people for a while but he seemed to be walking by her fairly often, either on the way to the rest rooms or coming back from the coffee shop. He didn’t want...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 06

Chapter 6 There’s no glory in death… Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Monday, December 28, 1931 At seven o’clock sharp, James sat down to the breakfast. Eliza, surprised to see him returning to his usual pattern, poured him a glass of cold fresh orange juice and went to fry a couple of pancakes and an egg, ‘sunny-side up.’ She glanced at him several times while the food was cooking, wondering if there was any significance to his early rising. As he finished his second...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses 2 Pearl Ch 01

In the tale, ‘Chocolate Kisses,’ the characters of this story, were introduced. That tale related a forbidden romance in Depression Era Los Angeles. James Ewart, 45, a World War One fighter ace whose children were viciously murdered. His wife, Catherine, committed suicide after becoming pregnant with the murderer’s child. Years later, he fell in love with Bethany Rose, a colored woman. Bethany Rose, 33, a college nursing student who dropped out due to the Depression. She and her Jimmy moved...

1 year ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 01

copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved 2011 Venice, California Tuesday, December 8th, 1931 James Ewart drove north along the coastline to Albert Kinney’s vanishing dream. Venice, built with such fanfare twenty-five years ago had become nothing more than the backwash of an oil field. In 1930, amid much enthusiasm, the Ohio Oil Company struck oil. While it boosted the local economy with new wealth, the physical degradation caused by the drilling just changed the nature of the area’s...

3 years ago
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Chocolate Cake anyone

It all started with me in the kitchen baking a chocolate cake, I had bits of flour in my hair and on my face and even a speck of chocolate on the tip of my nose as I stood there in short shorts, over the knee black socks, tank top and a sweater that was zipped up halfway. My hair was pulled into a messy bun and had flour in it- it was mid afternoon when you walked in and leaned on the other side of the counter I was sitting on, you chuckled as you took in my appearance. ‘You still look...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Feast

It was a delicate balance, the temperature and texture of the chocolate I was preparing to pour over his cock. It wasn’t really something I was prepared to get wrong, so I worked carefully, meticulously. Of course I had to test and taste it often, but one has to make sacrifices for true art. I gently warmed the thick cream in a double boiler with a stick of cinnamon, carefully avoiding bringing it to the boil. The chips of dark Lindt chocolate melting in the cream took on a warm gloss as they...

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Chocolate Covered Cherries

Chapter 1 This story is about my Mom and Dad. They both had passed away a few months apart. Mom went first at age eighty-one and Dad at age eighty-four. They had been married sixty-two years. This story only covers a very small aspect of their lives. Every two years we have a family reunion at Lola Valley Park, in Michigan. It been going on as long as I can remember. Throughout the years, as our elders passed away, the next generation of our family continued on with the tradition. My...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Is All You Need

Hi all. This is varun. It was in December 2015. I accepted a project in Pune in the month of November from an java coaching institute. My part was to train students in aptitude for placements. I was given with 8 days to cover all the topics in two different batches c1 and c2. 4 days in Nov and 4 in December. In d month of Nov my training went very well and all were very impressed. Everyday students used to come up with doubts and for my suggestions. The last session finishes at 4. But I used...

3 years ago
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Chocolates for sale Part 3

"But how are we going to get Mr. Thomas to do anything with us since we will both be there?" Nicole asked Becky, feeling her apprehension mounting. Nicole felt a growing excitement but also was a bit scared at what they were planning on doing. Nicole knew that she loved putting a dildo into her pussy but a real cock she didn't know if she was ready for that. "Becky I don't know how far I want to go, maybe if something gets started I could watch you and Mr. Thomas if he's okay with...

4 years ago
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Chocolate and Gold Ch 01

Author’s Notes: This is a work of fiction, and perhaps even fantasy. There is some sex in the story, but not a lot, and it’s certainly not a ‘stroke story.’ Maybe someday there will be Metzler Cell. The way science is progressing these days, it wouldn’t surprise me. I was just imaging what I might do if I were Harry Zheng and I were in his place. I’ll be interested to hear what you think. My thanks to ErikThread and DaveT for their editing skills and technical advice. * I have an active...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses 2 Pearl Ch 02

copyright @ calibeachgirl all rights reserved, 2011 Chapter 2 – Late September, 1941 On Thursday morning, the eighteenth the sun rose to bathe the island in bright rainbows and the light fell across Jim’s face. ‘Ohhhh,’ Jim moaned, pulling his pillow over his head. ‘Damn, baby, you’ve got to talk to those girls of yours to be quiet in the morning.’ He felt a hangover pounding but had nothing to drink the night before. As a matter of fact, he hadn’t had anything to drink since the first girl...

3 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses Ch 01

Authors note:This is based on factual events. If not mentioned, all characters that engage in sexual activity are over the age of 18. In this variation of the story, I choose to focus on the main heterosexual coupling, so this will be a plot and character driven romance with a fair amount of erotica throughout, however if your looking for a quick fix, you might wanna come back to this one. If not, grab your snacks and enjoy. **** Chapter 1: Pinky Promise! ‘Mhhhhhhh,’ I moaned. My eyes...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Fun part 2

Introduction: Part 2 of Chocolate Fun! yea the first part was bad, but i think i did better on the second one. please read both and tell me if i did better Part 2. Sorry everybody that read part 1 and thought it was shitty. I took peoples advice and I think this one is going to be better. Maurice shouts out at Monique What are you doing you dumb bitch! Im tanning you moron! Monique shouts back at him. Why dont you have your clothes on? Asks Maurice. She replies with Im trying to get rid of...

4 years ago
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CHOCOLATE TABOO LESBOS

FROM THE BOOK: CHOCOLATE TABOO LESBOSA HARDCORE EXPERIENCEEvanny is sitting in her chair, with her eyes stiff and her fists tense, she has small bruises on her face. In front of her are two women, whom have just escaped from prison and took refuge in the Bordeaux apartment. One of them has short hair and her left arm is full of tattoos, her figure is thin, her name is Kayla. The other one, who is her girlfriend, is as voluptuous as Dominique, she, like her lover, has short hair and a single...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Brown Tropical Loving

Isabella Brown was a snotty twenty one year old student, on a holiday with her two best friends from university in Santorini, Greece. They stayed in a small hotel and went down to the beach everyday to catch some rays and swim."Come on, Isabella, you got to come out with us tonight," urged one of her best friends called Lucy Dixon. She was a petite blonde with baby blue eyes. Isabella groaned and sighed heavily, as if she didn't say yes to her friends they'd just go on and on and she'd never...

Straight Sex
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Chocolate And Caramel 8211 Part 2 Big Boobs Goddess Ann

When I woke up the next day, it felt so good to be sandwiched between two hotties in the coldness of Shimla. Jia was still sleeping and her soft nude body was covered in a blanket but I saw the left part of her ass outside the blanket. I went to her soft ass and kissed it. Even though I was tired and it all happened in haste, I enjoyed fucking her ass. I kissed it one more time and saw the stains of cream on her ass and ass crack. I sucked the cream from her ass and started eating her booty....

3 years ago
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Chocolate Prick Loving

Bill sat at the security desk and passed the evening watching the customer service representatives leave for the day. Of the 200 women that worked there, few had escaped his sex fantasies. At 7:30 everyone was gone. He read the newspaper until 8:15 when the phone rang. “Security, Bill speaking.” “It’s Mae, Sugar,” she said with a faint southern accent. “Everyone else is gone. Why don’t you be sure to lock the front door, then come on back here to escort...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Kisses

Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." Once upon a time, this statement, uttered in bed, indicated some sort of feminine hygiene emergency, and the one who 'needs to go to the store' was - and is - generally me. Lately, the statement has taken on new connotations, signaling the commencement of foreplay. Not just any foreplay, mind you, but a foray into the brave new world of light, consensual bondage. What caught my attention this time, however, was the tone of voice behind...

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