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E o dimineata calduroasa de vara, iar eu cu mama mea Irina, ne pregatim pentru a merge pe plaja. Cu cateva zile in urma am hotarat impreauna cu cei doi tovarasi ai mei, Florin si Adi, ca vom merge Sambata la plaja, impreuna cu mama mea. Florin are 16 ani, iar Adi 15, e de-o seama cu mine. Dupa ce ne-am imbracat, am luat geanta cu prosoape si am coborat in parcare, la masina, acolo unde ce-i doi prieteni ne asteptau. Mi s-a parut ciudat felul in care amundoi imi priveau mama, mai ales Florin se...
She walked to Wayne’s office he had a friend called Mea that he wanted her to meet. When Janice entered Wayne’s office he was by himself, he smiled and gave Janice a quick kiss. “Mea is delayed but he is bringing a few friends with him, for you to meet" he said and continued “I am going to show you want I am really like" he smiled at Janice. He picked up his phone and called Ruth and asked her to come to his office, she was a friend of Janice’s who worked also worked at the office. Ruth...
Era prin 1985 pe vremea comunistilor. Aveam 16 ani si inca nu cunoscusem nicio fata. In acele vremuri abia aparusera aparatele video la noi. Nu era usor in acele vremuri sa procuri un astfel de aparat si mai ales de filme. Se obisnuia sa ne strangem mai multi la cineva acasa sambata seara sa vizionam filme. Cine a prins acele vremuri stie despre ce vorbesc. In acele vremuri aveam un grup de prieteni, iar unul dintre ei avea un aparat video si sambata ne starngeam cu totii la el acasa sa vedem...
Crono didn't think he'd ever get used to the year 2300 AD. Outside the domes, the desolate landscape seemed to stretch out in all directions for miles, the only thing breaking the monotony being the occasional dead tree or abandoned city. No living beings were to be found, aside from the deranged, the mutated or the mechanical. The sharp, bitter winds stung his skin as his scarf flapped behind him, tugging and flapping almost as if screaming "let's go back". He didn't blame it; the joy...
Are you tired of hooking up with hot sluts on regular dating sites only to find out that they are painfully vanilla in bed? It’s a story as old as time. You take them back for some hardcore BDSM sex in your elaborate sex dungeon with swings, ropes, whips, and the whole nine. But they just aren’t into it and think you’re some kind of freak.You can only shrug that shit off as their loss so many times before it starts to hurt. What if I told you that I knew of a dating site that could guarantee...
Hookup SitesDie Geschichte ist reine Fantasie. Eigentlich bin ich sehr glücklich in meiner Beziehung mit meinem Freund Thorsten. Er ist 2 Jahre jünger als ich, sieht toll aus, wir haben geilen Sex und leben unsere Fantasien aus. Eigentlich können wir sehr zufrieden sein, eigentlich. Wäre da nicht meine Geilheit nach alten Säcken. Seit ich denken kann, stehe ich auf ältere Männer. Lustig, dass Thorsten zwei Jahre jünger ist. Richtig rausgekommen ist meine Geilheit in der Sauna, die ich regelmäßig besuche....
It’s not my fault, it really isn’t. I know that it’s not my fault but there is a wide chasm between knowing something and feeling something. It’s something that people who’ve never experienced that gap between reality and realization can never truly relate to but that doesn’t make it any less true. Saying that it’s not my fault, looking at the facts none of it helps because I should have been better. I guess now would be when I tell you what’s not my fault and what a horrible human being I am....
Maximá & me is a sexy story about two celebreties: Maximá is on almost all covers of mass media magazinesMaximá & me is a sexy story about real love between two celebreties, despite clear class borders between us!Maximá relaxes with me at the party where we meet: https://nl.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/3768150/63150936Maximá makes it to my Queen in public, no-one knows she is in private my slowly subjugated sexy sweetheart!Maximá makes it to my Queen in public, only because she sees me,...
This is a real-life incident about a home remedy that I want to share with you. This happened between Malti and Priya lived diagonally across the road in the township of a yarn mill located away from the city of Aurangabad. One early afternoon after lunch and after putting her nursery going son Bunty to sleep, Malti went to Priya’s house for some chit chat. Priya’s eyes were red as if she was crying. Malti asked, “What happened, Priya?” Priya: Nothing, Bhabhi. It is just my eyes are burning...
LesbianThis is a real-life incident about a home remedy that I want to share with you. This happened between Malti and Priya lived diagonally across the road in the township of a yarn mill located away from the city of Aurangabad. One early afternoon after lunch and after putting her nursery going son Bunty to sleep, Malti went to Priya’s house for some chit chat. Priya’s eyes were red as if she was crying. Malti asked, “What happened, Priya?” Priya: Nothing, Bhabhi. It is just my...
LesbianChapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Saturday, July 9 2016 Palos Verdes, California Meagan hopped the three steps down as she exited the small metro rail car, then took time to count her shopping bags to make sure once again that she had them all and waved to her friends still on board, "See ya Monday at swim team practice!" They all waved goodbye as the smaller metro car pulled away to finish up its trip going towards the harbor and ending at Fort Mac's huge metro station that connected to the rest of LA and the...
It was the only day that you were allowed to be yourself in your own clothes, having a good time and chilling with your mates. It was the ONLY day! Today you felt good about yourself, you felt it was going to be an awesome day; you woke up feeling on top of the world. You got dressed as quickly as you could, ran down stairs grabbed a piece of toast, said by to your mum and jetted out of the door. It was a nice sunny day no need for a coat or fleece, so you make your way to the bus stop....
Lindsey and Meagan Part 1 Ever scene Lindsey and her friend Meagan were little they always loved video tapping one another doing silly things. As they got older those silly things started to change and become sexual. It started with just blowing kisses at the camera or shaking their little butts in bikinis. But once they turned 15 and started high school, things only got even more sexual. Meagan is 5'4 and no more then 100 lbs. Because she is a cheerleader her body is perfect. She has...
After the workout, the three of us went upstairs and had some juice and coffee. Joa said she’d make breakfast for us, but wanted to shower first. A good idea, we all agreed, was putting showers on the morning’s agenda. Once upstairs in our room, I stripped out of my workout clothes. Simone had done the same before me and I enjoyed watching her naked body do the mundane things that two people do when they’re close. She brought over a basket for my sweaty clothes and threw them in on top of...
I am not a racist so please excuse the names I refer to different races. You're going to read the out and out horrid ways Sargent Malta treats different races as well as women and girls. BUT please read on. Remember this is called “Taking Down Sargent Malta” for a reason. As always suggestions for further chapters are appreciated. All are at least eighteen and older. Taking Down Sargent Malta Chapter 1. It would be great to get off the base for a couple of weeks, especially...
As Debbie was painting, Peter broke the normal rule about not talking. "I hope this doesn't bother you Mrs. D., but I didn't know anything could feel as good as cumming all over your daughter's tits did. How much do you think I shot?" "I'm not sure," Debbie admitted. "It looked noticeably larger than even the massive orgasms you had after the naughty school poses. I can hardly wait to take a closer look at the video in slow motion." "Those were really powerful, but nothing...
I was standing at the bar next to my wife when Don showed up. I laughed and accused him of being late. He threw up his hands in mock despair. Meagan just frowned at me; she seemed nervous. "Whatcha drinkin'," I said to the new arrival. "And where's Bert?" Bert was Bertha, a pretty, big breasted German girl ten years any of our junior. "A beer will be fine," he said. "She's at home. Got a bug of some kind." I nodded, Meagan had had the same thing a week earlier and had had to stay...
WALTER'S NEW LIFE My thanks to Monica Rose for proofreading and helpful suggestions. This is a work of adult fiction so that's a caution that covers everything. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. 1 More than 30 years ago, in the mid-eighties, I bought half of a semi- detached house in a neighborhood of Portland while the other half was bought by a young woman named Dahlia after her divorce. She had a seven month-old daughter name Laura. I moved in with...
"Oh my word Mrs. D., who picked out that shelf bra Meagan was wearing tonight? It damn near drove me insane with lust for your daughter." "I picked it out. I knew it would drive you crazy, but I wasn't expecting it to nearly incapacitate my male model." "There is no nearly about it. I'm completely helpless right now. I've been fantasizing about bending sweet Meagan over a desk and fucking her silly ever since she walked up the stairs." "Do you want me to paint you pulling your...
"Hello, Mom? Why are you calling the house from your cell phone? Aren't you in your art studio with, um, the hunk?" "Yes, Peter is still here, but he's getting dressed. I mixed up some awesome colors for his painting, but it's finished now." "So why are you telling me this?" "Because I think those colors would be awesome for a painting of you too, but they're water based. They'll dry quickly, so you need to get down here in a hurry." "But I didn't agree to pose...
I want to take this time to thank my wonderful friend Agena, for all of the help he has given me over the past year and now for all of the hard work he has put into editing this story. Thank You. My name is Meagan Dartmyer. I decided to write my story as a warning to all of you out there that think you are indestructible and untouchable because of your so called social status or because of you or your husbands financial success you think you can do anything and get by with it. I'm here to...
With a feeling of disgust welling up in his gut, Walt Kowalski surveyed his home. The place was packed with people milling about in their Sunday best, congregating around the food. His own useless son was fidgeting in the corner with his family, looking lost as usual. Walt grit his teeth in annoyance. This swarm of freeloaders brought little comfort to him in this time of mourning. The loss of his wife left a hole in his gut that stuck with him. It was a pain worse than anything he endured...
I met Brian’s father when he was Brian’s age and except for a few mistakes had only ever been intimate with him. I was always a bit shy when I was younger and never realized it was possible for a much better sexual existence until this morning. As I floated in the pool hoping Brian would return from his friend Joey’s soon, I could still feel and see his cum draining from my pussy. My smooth pussy lips were red and swollen and even the mild lapping of the water as I floated charged my...
The Trailways coach bus pulled into the New Paltz Bus Terminal on Main Street. Since I’m not normally a long-distance bus rider, I wasn’t sure what to expect. I was pleasantly surprised to find that in comparison to airplanes, in which every available seat is filled and people are crammed together like sardines, the bus had seats with plenty of leg room. I surely appreciated that. Also, in direct contrast to airports where I always found myself waiting in long lines to clear TSA security,...
Straight Sex"So is Peter coming over to pose tonight?" Meagan asked on the Tuesday after the shopping trip. "How's your load of homework tonight?" "Not too bad. I think I can get through it all without too much trouble." "Can you get through it if you're posing?" "Well..." "I'll tell you what. Go put on the clothes I've got out for you to wear, then try to power through your homework as fast as you can without being sloppy. If you've made good progress, I'll call Peter over after...
"Is Peter coming over to pose tonight? I hope he is, because I've got the most awesome idea for a pose ever!" "I don't know. I didn't hear from him at all yesterday; he must have been studying for an exam." "Well, text him again Mom. Tomorrow is Friday night, and that means naked posing time!" "Alright, alright," Debbie said as she sent Peter another message. "Now, let's hear this awesome idea of yours." "OK, now don't say no until you've heard everything. I want you to...
Peter picked up the rag that had been thrown at him while remaining on his knees. He put one hand on Meagan's round ass as he started wiping his cum off of Meagan's legs. Debbie was working on her daughter's lower belly, trying especially hard to wipe off any of Peter's semen before it seeped under the hand guarding Meagan's pussy. "I can't believe how much cum there is to clean up!" Debbie said in amazement. Without thinking, she added. "I've never seen a cock cum like that...
MeaganI had befriended Lois at the gym. She was an attractive woman who did hard workouts. We had first chatted when working out together with the trainer. Neither of us really needed him but it is always nice to get some new perspectives and input as to our own individual routines. Lois could have been every bit the vaseline, glamour cover girl if she had been taller. Standing five-four in pumps hadn't exactly worked in her favor as to enter into that line of work. Still, there was no denying...
I give my brother my virginityI fell in love with my brother when I was in the eighth grade. I've always loved Matt, but when I was thirteen, I fell IN love with him. At the time when I reached puberty, and my hormones kicked in, and all the other girls my age were going goo-goo over boys in our class, all my dreams and fantasies revolved around my brother, who is two years older than I am.I had just started my senior year in high school, when on September 11, 2001, the World Trade Center was...
That night I was sitting in my room trying to get the last few paragraphs of a book report that was due the following morning. With my social life so improved, I was finding it more difficult to get everything done on time. I wasn't complaining though, I was a lot happier with the new situation. I was happier, that is, until Walter called home unexpectedly with the news that he had been in a big fight at the University, had then been arrested by the campus police, turned over to the local...
I’m feeling a certain sense of Déjà vu as I enter the Medical Building. It is a familiar scene. A usual routine with me. Every eleven weeks I make an appointment to get my Depo Provera, my birth control, shot. After my first shot in September 2004 I discovered something about myself that I had never realized. I found that the whole process of getting the Depo shot made me incredibly wet and horny. It was the beginning of a fetish that not only continues to this day but has grown beyond just my...
MasturbationA CRUISE It is July. The days are long and hot. Gazpazha Svetlana Nikitechna has just announced that she, Gaspadeen Anatoly Sergeyevitch and some friends will take their yacht for a cruise in the Baltic. Alana, Vitally and Dmitry will stay behind in Moscow but I am to go with Gaspadeen and Gaspazha, a sort of 'Girl Friday', on the boat. There will be guests, so I am to wear clothes and have a new, more modest collar. My clothes are white capris, a yellow T shirt and flat sandals. The...
This story was inspired by ‘The Experiment’ by LittleTom. Many of this writer’s stories end up with a man changed horribly against his will, with no return to any sort of normalcy. I thought that I might save this one. I woke too early in the morning from an exhausted and unsatisfying sleep. I looked down at my wife, still dead to the world from her escapades of the night before. The sheet under her was damp with the fluids leaking from her and small bite marks on her breasts after sex with...
So while it is rather short, I'm done. The people who requested it, please enjoy. This was requested by some readers at the end of part 4 and I thought it was a great idea. So here it is, starting from where Kara finds Thell by Sindragosa's Fall. (IMPORTANT NOTE: ONLY BLOOD, GORE AND VIOLENCE. NOTHING ELSE. LITERALLY NOTHING.) If you're looking for something to wank to, look elsewhere, don't waste time skimming it, finding nothing and then downvoting it. Thank you. World of...
Why an alternate version of a story? Well... during writing the first version, the characters somehow didn't do what I wanted them to do, so I had to edit and re-write the part I wanted to be different. Enough talk for the moment - let's start the story. . A few weeks after Kathas "birthday shitting", our school class was out for a vacation trip to a camp near a small city some 100 miles away from home. The ride was supposed to go on for three days. The time that we didn't need for...
See that beautiful girl in the poster? When I first met her she was a simple hillbilly girl from Appalachia sleeping with stock car drivers in order to get a pit pass. Look at her now: she’s a blond and a model with her own TV show that earns her more in a year than most stock car drivers will earn in a lifetime on the circuit. A national racing magazine is doing a nude layout of her as Miss Oval, ‘the Queen of Left-hand Turns.’ But I can remember when her name was Susan Margaret Coleman, or...
Introduction: Wherein Jarred is a death knight and shit goes down. I am so, so sorry for the amount of time it took to finish this. I was uninspired for the longest time. So while it is rather short, Im done. The people who requested it, please enjoy. This was requested by some readers at the end of part 4 and I thought it was a great idea. So here it is, starting from where Kara finds Thell by Sindragosas Fall. (IMPORTANT NOTE: ONLY BLOOD, GORE AND VIOLENCE. NOTHING ELSE. LITERALLY...
“Beep beep beep beep beep” Nykki smacks the power button on her alarm clock which was set to 9:00am and roles outta bed stark naked as always her parents were nudist and didn’t allow clothes to be worn inside unless you were going to be leaving “Uhh uhh oooh god” her mom moaned from the kitchen “Hmm someone is having fun I wonder who is fucking her today” Nykki thought to her self while pinching the nipple Of her small bust “Mmm, alright time to go to my sisters room she’s probably still...
IncestFrom the sketchbook of G. McCrossen.Day by day, the desire to be rescued fades. Here, I no longer fear being found out. I feel free. Returning to civilization is far from my mind. Carter tugged insistently on Gavin’s hand as they walked along the beach, the sound of waves crashing against the rocks before sluicing through the tide pools their constant companion. They’d left the camp after devouring a meal enhanced by the pink fruit that had become a staple for the castaways, Grant wanting to...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEarlier this summer, Nostrumo reposted a story that has intrigued me for years - The Adventures of Samantha. In all that time, neither he nor I could find the ending to that story. Anyway, in posting the tale, he issued a challenge to come up with an ending. Just about the time I was finishing up my little sequel, Nostrumo posts the discovered ending. Well, that left me in a bit of a bind. First, I had about fifty pages of text just about ready to post, but the justification, ie,...
Prologue Jack had enjoyed that last adventure. My god, he thought, it almost felt like I was actually surfing on the solar winds. It was amazing. As he prepared to go back in, ZIG the A.I. reported a glitch in the system. It actually surprised him. Suddenly the V.R. system was locked out for more than an hour. The A.I. ran a self diagnostic and to pass the time Jack reviewed his in box and sent some urgent responses. The Secco deal was looming large and things needed to fall into...
THIS IS AN ALTERNATIVE ENDING TO MY PREVIOUS STORY OF AN ENCOUNTER WITH A YOUNG LADY SAT NEXT TO ME IN THE CINEMA WEARING SEXY BLACK OPAQUE TIGHTS/PANTYHOSE ...AND THEN FUN WITH MY WIFE ON THE WAY HOME.MOVE TO THE LINE OF XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX...TO GO STRAIGHT TO THE ALTERNATIVE ENDING.I'm ashamed that the other day was the first time i have strayed from my wife of 20 years and it was all because of my fetish for nylon, don`t get me wrong it was not full sex but all the same i feel bad about it.It...
THIS DIDN'T HAPPEN I had an idea. "I have a question." I asked the two of them. They both looked at me. "Brenda, what position do you have sex in?" She was kind of caught off guard at the question, but still answered it. "I like to have the guy on top the best. I really feel connected to the guy when he is on top." "Ok, have you ever done it doggy style?" "Yes, but I feel kind of used when we do it like that." "How does it feel?" "Good I guess. The guys I have done that...
Leonard Huffnagle was having a lot of trouble looking for dirt on Tim Murphy from San Antonio Roosevelt High School. The only tangible thing he was able to confirm was that Tim had gifted the Trojan iPad, given by Coach Andrew Thomas of IMG Academy, to his little sister, Carmen. IMG was known for recruiting the best high school football players from across the country and giving them highly specialized coaching to better prepare them for college football. Kids graduating from IMG often...
The Fuckmeat Gene ?what are you doing on this transport fuckmeat?? Sarah gasps as the older man sat beside her. His hand going straight down her low cut blouse to grab her Double D tits. His touch made her moan, and he chuckled at her reaction, ?Now, now cunt, you know I can’t fuck you on this transport?yet. Its outside of the meat region and there is a minor present. But as you are a slut I can do other things until we reach the region.? Sarah gasped again as he grabbed her nipples, flicking...
Debbie met Peter at the door, and quietly ushered him down into her studio. Only when they were both downstairs did Peter speak. "So has Meagan come out of her room yet? It's been a week now since the accident." The accident was how Debbie and Peter had taken to calling the series of events that started with Peter cumming all over Meagan with an orgasm that started without even a finger of pressure on his large cock and ended with Meagan masturbating herself to orgasm in front of Peter and...
"Peter, I've got great news. I got Meagan to watch that video of you cumming in my studio after she walked in on your session!" "How is that great news? She's never going to speak to either of us again!" Peter wailed over the phone. "No, no. It is good news; trust me. The play count on that video is forty-three plays higher than when I left it for her." "What? What the hell was she doing watching that video that many times?" "Probably the same thing you were doing when I made...
Peter and Meagan were facing each other at just a slight angle while sitting cross legged on the floor. They were both naked, although Meagan had wanted to wear either a sports bra or yoga pants. It would have driven Peter wild, but Debbie didn't like the way a sports bra would have concealed Meagan's breasts. "Now remember, even though I'm going to be painting you two, the primary goal is for Meagan to learn to control her breathing. And maybe learn to cum a bit more quietly," Debbie...
I had just moved to a new town and was out jogging a hot Saturday afternoon when, by pure chance, I saw him. I was wearing just shorts and trainers, running along the woods at the back of a nice looking neighbourhood and he was standing on his balcony about 50 yards of where I was. He was black, tall and heavy set without being fat.And he was naked.Not only was he naked but he was masturbating. Surprised, I stopped dead in my tracks looking at him while one hand flew up and down his thick, hard...
Hopefully, most of you who have arrived at this story have already read “Fresh Fuckmeat in Thailand I and II”, so I won’t belabor the principles behind my Streams of Fuckmeat. I’ll just give a bit of an introduction here, and talk briefly about Thai women before diving in to Fuckmeat Stream Three. Work in international corporate and governmental consulting has placed me in the position to have fucked eight hundred three women, spread out over 46 countries worldwide. In five of those countries...
Despite having been out with Ryan until after 2:30 A.M. that morning and despite having received a thorough, quite painful paddling from my dad when I returned home late, I woke up early that morning as the sun rose above the horizon and its rays showed through the thin curtains that crossed my bedroom window.I looked at the clock. 6:55 A.M. the red digits read.I yawned and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. As I sat up, a twinge of uncomfortableness overwhelmed me. My ass was still a bit...
ThreesomesWalter's appointment was at eight thirty. Dr. Driscoll was the orthopedic surgeon that worked with the high school football team. He specialized in sports injuries, but was treating Walter because he'd done the surgery on Walter's shoulder when he hurt it, in his junior year, playing football. Walter was in and out of there in about thirty minutes. Dr. Driscoll was planning on performing the necessary surgery in another week. He was waiting for Walter's knee swelling to subside, before...
(Day 39- June 30, Galena, Alaska) The ballots arrived at all of the inhabited villages, and those with less than twenty remaining residents above the age of eighteen, were asked to vote while the plane waited so it could carry the ballots back again. An addition to the ballot when they were printed was the write in choice for the voter preference of what to call the new independent entity. When the election for statehood was held in 1958, most of the Native population was never given the...
I glanced at my watch. Two-thirty A.M. “Shit,” I thought to myself. “Hopefully my dad is asleep.”“Why?” Ryan asked.“You know my dad Ryan. He’s never liked you first of all and its way past my curfew.”“Curfew!” exclaimed Ryan. “You’re 18 years old now Meg, and you’re in college now. What’s with the curfew?”“Ryan, you’ve known me long enough to know my dad. ‘My house, my rules’ he always told my older sister when she complained about the rules that still applied when she got home.“Rules,”...
SpankingWir waren Beide Lehrer der Mittelschule in North Carolina und hatten gerade unsere Sommerferien begonnen, und da wir beide ein Interesse an der arabischen Kultur hatten, planten wir eine sechswöchige Reise nach Marrakesch. Dort gab es Geheimnisse in ihrer Kultur, die uns faszinierten, und ich war es auch neugierig auf die sexuellen Einschränkungen ihrer Religion und wie sich dies auf ihre Kultur auswirkte. Als Lehrer, wir hatten nicht viel Geld zur Verfügung, also erkundigten wir uns über...
I picked up Audrey early, and we went out and had some breakfast. She had gotten comfortable about eating around me by now, and we each had three spicy chicken sandwiches at Carl's Jr. I loved their ninety nine cent specials. Six sandwiches and two large Cokes for less than nine dollars. Full, we sat and talked in the parking lot until it was time for the first bell to ring. I went to the library to see if Kiki was there. "Kiki, my little love goddess. I'm getting tired of driving over...