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Shania Taylor was too damned young to be a widow. But, that’s what she was. Her husband had been killed in one of those idiot drunk driving accidents. Unfortunately, he’d been the one drunk. Fortunately, he’d lost control and slammed his truck into a tree. He didn’t kill anyone else. The impact broke his neck, and left his 27-year-old wife a widow.

She looked stunning in black. Her blonde hair and pale skin contrasted with the dark fabric. As much as I pitied her situation, the vision of her in the short black ensemble stirred my ancient libido. I shook my head at the paradox of the situation. Shania Taylor was too damned young to be a widow and too damned hot to stay one for long.

My own life had eased into a relatively serene routine that I accepted with an ease atypical of my natural tendency to seek out some adventure or another. I’d never married, preferring the tranquility of occasional flings to the predictable drama I’d witnessed so frequently among my associates. At the age of forty-four I had been able to settle into a pattern of eat, sleep and work that satisfied my need for regimentation, yet still finding an occasional outlet for the intermittent craving for adventure.

Shania Taylor was younger than my infrequent female companions. Most of them were married women, seeking an off-and-on bedding situation as their husbands traveled or strayed. I never brought them home, preferring the anonymity of hotel and motel rooms and the separation of my personal life from recreation. Shania and I had only crossed paths occasionally. I was in 2B. She and her husband lived in 3C. They had to pass my door on the way to the parking lot.

It had been a warm July, with temperatures generally in the upper 90s. This particular day the humidity hung heavy, although the thermometer registered a temperate 86. I literally backed into Shania as she hustled past me while I bent to lock my door. I looked up into her cool, green eyes and gave her a half smile of recognition.

“The fucking elevator is broken,” she said. “Had to use the stairs.”

I nodded. Usually comfortable in my own skin, I was really outside my comfort zone here. I didn’t like dealing with death. So I sort of mumbled to her, “Look, I’m really sorry…”

She cut me off. “Shut up, just shut up.”

“Okay,” I said slowly.

“He was a prick and a drunk,” she snapped. “I didn’t want him dead, but I did want him out of my life.”

“Really.” I was taken aback at her forward nature. I hadn’t expected her to be so open with me.

She stared at me. Finally her shoulders slumped. “Oh, shit,” she slammed out. “I said too much, didn’t I?”

“It’s okay. Just between you and me. A little venting is good for the soul.”

She leaned back against the wall across from my door, hiked a high-heel foot up so her knee cocked toward me. She scanned my face.

“Come to the funeral for me. Two o’clock tomorrow afternoon. I’d like to have you there.”

“I don’t know,” I mumbled, shaking my head. “I don’t do too well with that kind of stuff.”

She scoffed. “Yeah, well I’m having a fucking blast,” she sneered sarcastically. Then she softened. “Not for him, Eric. Be there for me. I’m doing all this shit myself. He’s got no family close, so it’s all on me. Besides, I may need to vent some more.”

“Shania,” I began, and then stopped. “Oh, what the hell. Yeah, sure. I’ll be there for you.”

“They’re sending the car for me at twelve-thirty. I’ll bang on your door.”

“I thought you said two?”

“That’s the service. Viewing is at one. I’ve got to be there for all that. I’d like you to be there with me. Ride with me.”

I knew I’d be trapped. Having no vehicle, I’d have no escape route. It would be hell. But, maybe I could count it as my good deed of the week.

“All right. I’m all yours from noon tomorrow until you turn me loose.”

“You’re a good friend, Eric. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

I wasn’t though. Shania and her husband weren’t really my friends. We were acquainted. But, the term “friend” was really stretching the concept. As I drove toward my office I thought about the commitment I’d made. Why had I done it? A healthy dose of pity certainly had a lot to do with it. I didn’t consider myself particularly philanthropic. Still, once in a while I got the urge to do something outside my own skin, something that benefited another human. I guess it helped keep me feeling a part of the species. Shania was hurting, in spite of her protestations. She was too beautiful and young to suffer like that. Maybe I could help.

A soft tap on my door brought me out of the reverie in my easy chair. I was dressed, except for my dark jacket. I grabbed it off the back of the sofa as I headed toward the door. When I opened it, Shania strode confidently past me into the apartment. She looked stunning in black. She scanned the apartment as she spoke.

“You’re my Uncle Eric,” she said abruptly. “In case anybody asks.”

“Okay,” I agreed.

“You got anything to drink here?”

“I do,” I admitted. “You think that’s a good idea?”

“I’ve been sober all day,” she said, twisting on an incredibly high heel to look at me. “Just give me one. I need a bracer.”

I took the bottle of good bourbon from the cabinet that served as by bar stock, pulled an old fashion glass from the next shelf over, and poured a healthy two fingers in it.

“Water?” I called. “Ice?”

“Neat,” she called back.

I shrugged, pulled down another glass and poured one for myself. No point in making her drink alone. Besides, I could use the bracing, too. I walked into the sitting room to find her strikingly gorgeous, standing by the window, looking out the large window with at the promise of a sweltering day.

“Gonna be hot,” I remarked as I handed her the glass.

She looked closely at me as she took the amber liquid. She half-raised it to her lips. Then she pushed it toward me to clink the edges. “To future prospects,” she said softly.

I gave her a sad half-grin, nodded, and we both sipped at the bourbon.

“Nice,” she commented, holding her glass up and inspecting the liquid.

“So, do you have any?”

“Any what?” she asked.

“Future prospects.”

She gave me a long look. She took an equally long pull at the bourbon and looked back out the window. “Have you ever been in love?”

“Yeah, sure,” I told her with a soft chuckle. “A couple of times.”

She fixed me with a look from her stunningly green eyes that said she didn’t believe me, and made a little scoffing sound in the back of her throat. “I fell fast and hard for him. What I realize now is that it was the image of possibilities I fell for. I envisioned the two of us together, life partners, sharing everything. We’d laugh together, love one another, and be totally absorbed in our relationship.” She took another shot from her glass. “Didn’t turn out that way.”

“Life,” I observed, “has a way of getting between us and our aspirations.”

“Helps if both of you are committed to the same vision.”

What fool wouldn’t want to share the vision of this stunning, and apparently intelligent woman.

“He didn’t have it? The vision?”

“His vision was bikes, beer, and his buddies. I was an accessory.”

I shook my head and emptied my glass, feeling the liquid burn a warm path to my belly. “That’s pretty harsh. I can’t imagine he didn’t love you.”

“Oh, he loved me,” she said, a definitive sneer in her voice. “He loved the hair, the tits, the ass, the screwing, and the dinners made on time. That was pretty much the extent of it.”

She set her empty glass on the window sill. “Shit! Speaking ill of the dead.”

“Shania,” I spoke softly, my eyes focused on those incredibly pointed toes of her black shoes, “you’re just telling the truth, in confidence, to a friend.”

There was a long silence. Her voice was just a whisper. “Tomorrow?” She paused. “Will you still be my friend tomorrow, when all this is over?”

“Yeah, I will. No matter what happens today, I’ll be here for you tomorrow.”

“Will you take me into your bed tonight?”

My breath caught in my throat. I shook my head slowly. “I would absolutely love to. But I won’t do it, Shania,” I said as gently as I could. “You’re too open, too vulnerable. It really is not a good idea.”

“The car’s here,” she announced, looking down into the street. She turned and moved purposefully toward the door. “Come with me,” she commanded.

I set my glass down next to hers and grabbed my jacket. I locked the door and we stepped down the two short flights to the ground level. The chauffer held the door open for her. I walked around the car and slid into the seat beside her, leaving the door for the chauffer to close.

Throughout the tortuous afternoon I managed to play the Uncle Eric part with proficiency and composure. The dead husband’s biker buddies paraded through in various states of dishevelment. The funeral home had provided a stool for Shania. As the former friends of her mate passed, some murmured words of condolence, while a few others said things like, “You were too good for him,” or other inappropriate comments. One boorish thug had the impudence to suggest he’d replace the deceased in a heartbeat if she wanted. I signaled to the staff who graciously escorted the moron to the door.

Occasionally I would catch Shania’s eye. I tried to convey an attitude of confidence and comfort for her. To her credit, Shania managed to maintain her composure. Not a single tear rolled down her cheek.

When the viewing had been completed and the doors closed, she looked at me wearily.

“You’re doing great, babe,” I told her. “Your Uncle Eric is proud of how well you’re bearing up.”

“Can it,” she ordered curtly.

As the staff rolled the casket out of the room, Shania grabbed my arm. “This ought to be entertaining,” she said. “A funeral service for a guy who never once expressed a thought beyond his own limited existence.”

“Shhh,” I hushed her quietly. “You’ve shown real dignity and class. Just hang on to me and we’ll get through this.”

“Chapel’s this way,” she said, entwining her arm with mine. “Come with me.”

We sat in the first row.

Some guy with a mournful look stood at a podium and mouthed platitudes about death being a passage and that the dead guy, he looked at the program to find his name, would be waiting on the other side. Shania leaned into me and clutched my arm.

After about fifteen minutes of chatter and some sad music, everybody was invited to trek to the graveside for the burial. Most of the guests, about fifteen of them, had to walk. The funeral guy led Shania and me to a limousine. We followed the black station wagon with the casket through the narrow roads until we arrived at the tented gravesite. The pile of fresh earth was covered with a black tarpaulin. Six of the biker guys pulled the casket out and rolled it on an expandable cart toward the open hole that awaited it. Shania and I were ushered to a row of chairs right next to the railing that surrounded the hole.

“Ten more minutes,” I whispered into her delicate ear.

She nodded slightly, gripped my hand with her own, and didn’t let go.

The sad-faced guy mouthed some more words about resurrection and commending the body to the ground. A couple of the dead guy’s buddies passed by and put cloth patches of various biker clubs on the box. One guy set a can of Colt 45 on it. The last guy actually had a half-helmet that he laid on the casket. The funeral guy looked at Shania, who nodded, and the casket descended slowly into the hole. Shania stood up, took a handful of dirt and tossed it on the box. She turned quickly, grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the grave-site and back to the limo.

The driver had to scurry to catch up. He closed the doors, slid behind the wheel and looked into the mirror. “Back to the funeral home?” he asked.

“No,” Shania said firmly. “Take us home.”

“Yes, ma’am,” the chauffer replied and motored smoothly out of the cemetery and onto the city streets.

“You can breathe now,” I whispered to Shania. She looked at me, and, for the first time that day I saw tears well up in her eyes. I pulled her close to me and put her head on my shoulder. “It’s okay, baby. You’re allowed to cry.”

Apparently not one to wallow in her own sorrows, Shania collected herself within about three minutes. She sat upright in the seat, pulled a compact out of her clutch, dabbed under her eyes for a few seconds, snapped the compact closed and replaced it in the tiny black purse. She stared straight ahead for the remainder of the ride to our apartment complex. When the driver opened her door, she swung her legs out and was gone. I grabbed my own door latch and launched myself out of the limo. I slipped the driver a twenty and chased Shania up the stairs to the landing.

“Shania,” I called. She swiveled on a heel and looked at me. “Shania,” I repeated, not exactly sure what I was going to say next.

“I would like to go to our apartment, please, and finish that bottle of fine bourbon you have.”

“We can do that,” I replied. I pulled open the door and held it for her. She stepped through the door and I watched entranced as her shapely calves flexed while she climbed the stairs.

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‘Hey Mr. L, have you seen Carmyn?’ Justine asked as she stood in the doorway of his study. ‘No! She’s not in here! I haven’t seen her!’ John lied, as he knew where Carmyn was. Under his desk, softly caressing his erect penis as he tried not to moan in front of Justine. Justine eyed him suspiciously. John smiled, trying to appear innocent. He wished she would leave, so the moans he held inside could surface. Justine began to take a step in the study. John panicked, Carmyn didn’t. She continued...

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GOOD KISSER

Joi was seeing stars. Literally, she was. Her head was spinning, too. Her whole body had just locked up like Master and her muscles were slowly starting to relax. She was coming down off a huge orgasm. It was the Fourth of July. Joi and her fiancé Omari were supposed to be going over to a friend's house for a barbeque. No chance of that happening now. Joi and Omari had their own fireworks going off.Omari had come home from work that morning to the sight of Joi bent over on his bed doggy-style...

2 years ago
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The Untamed Lands v3

(This story has a game engine that I'm building into it to simulate randomness and track progress. Game mode is essential to the story making any sense. I highly recommend it) (current version 0.3.0.1 rebuilding everything from the beginning, simpler and easier to make, that way I have a chance at making actual progress) You tighten the last laces of your knee high boots, adjust your sword belt and throw your cloak over one shoulder to give yourself a look in the pitted stand mirror. Today is...

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Party in a dark bar true story

My name is Helga and my husband's is Ricky. I am 5'5 wear a size 34C bra. I am a blue eyed blonde from Germany with great looking legs and a nice ass. I met my husband at one of the HOT New York parties. We started talking, have a few drinks, he took me home because the girl I came with was busy with some guy, I was sure she was glad that I left her alone. We hit it off well and started going on dates and finally got married. He was 27 and I was 26. We have been married now for 10 years. The...

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Siara My first0

A little info about myself, I am 5ft 11 weigh around 170 lbs I have dark brown hair and green eyes. I had just started college, I had just broken off from my high school girl friend and was looking to score some chicks in college, but as luck would have turned out it was going to be the otherway around. It was my first day in college and I was standing in front of my class waiting for the lecturer to come, I was looking for someone that I may know from High School or anyone to pass the...

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Be Careful What You Wish ForChapter 6

Susan wondered about the sorry turn her life had taken. Her one attempt to satisfy a fantasy held by her and her husband, Barry, was destroying her marriage and her life. Her husband hadn't taken her to bed in weeks - he spent all his time jacking off while watching her blackmail videos. It wasn't like she was hurting for sex, God no, Harry was fucking her on a regular basis. In fact she'd met him four times in the last five days. She'd not told Barry because she didn't think she could...

2 years ago
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MySistersHotFriend Madison Summers 30812

Madison Summers was studying at her friend’s house when her friend ditches her to hang out with her boyfriend instead. Madison decides to stick around in her friend’s room to finish up some studying. That’s when her friend’s brother, Cody, comes home and finds Madison’s fine ass in his sister’s room. Cody is a bit of a mac and always ends up banging his sister’s friends. Today is no different and Cody is able to pull Madison away from her books long...

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Seduction 101 Part 2

MelissaOver the summer, I had thought of Lauren often, picking up the phone to call her dozens of times, but never completing the call. She had made it clear that there was nothing for us for at least the next five years or longer. I loved her, but I supposed she was right and had tried to keep busy working and occasionally going out with friends over the summer. I could not bring myself to date anyone at first, but an old boyfriend kept bugging me, so I finally went out with him a few times,...

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Possession Is NinetenthsChapter 10

Daniel steps into the kitchen while his two children are in the middle of a heated conversation, or argument, depending on one’s view, about soccer. He makes his cup of coffee, which is just finishing up with the last few drops when he reaches the pot. Terry and Jessie carry on with each other through their breakfast and all the way out the door to the bus. He can’t help but smile and shake his head at the sight. He is finishing his second cup with his mind drifted off thinking of Avery when...

4 years ago
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The Song of Farwalker and Deadgirl

Like a few of my other stories, this one clawed and scratched at the inside of my skull, getting in the way of other stories until I acquiesced to let it out. I’ve configured it as a Weird Pulp style for brevity’s sake. There is no graphic sex here. It just wouldn’t fit. Special thanks to Sbrooks for the editing and Crkcppr for Beta reading it for me. Any remaining errors are entirely mine -- probably added after their assistance. The Song of Farwalker and Deadgirl: The Long Night of the...

3 years ago
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My best friends sister

I've known my best friend for 14 year's now, I get treated like family around in his place. I've always had a soft spot for his sister. She's always friendly and chatty with me even when my friend is not there and I'm in the house we'd have a chat or the regular text to each other.It all started one night when we headed out, we were having a great time out and knocking back the drink. When we left we headed back to his. The family had gone away for a dance competetion with his sister. So i got...

2 years ago
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Lexis Perfect Mouth

My tongue runs over your left nipple, and then your right. You skin is soft under my delicate fingers. Smooth and silky. Your breasts are full, and I love gently kneading my hands in them. Pushing them together on my mouth. Your smiling down at me. Knowing that I am enjoying this new feeling. This new sex. Your body is tan, and your stomach is so tight. I know what I want to touch, and where to touch, but I'm scared. I have felt the soft folds of my pussy. The slick tightness around my fingers....

Lesbian
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She had her way with me

My girlfriend and I live together.  A few weeks ago her twin sister stayed with us for a week.  We live on the east coast she lives on the west coast but was in town for a conference.  With money being tight my girlfriend told her she could sleep on our couch for the week. I didn’t mind.  Our apt is cozy to say the least and I was little worried my girlfriend wouldn’t want to have sex while she was there because she wouldn’t want her to hear us.  Luckily my girlfriend can’t get enough.  We...

1 year ago
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Stephanies Mom

“Janelle?” I heard Rachel, Stephanie’s mom call up to me. “Yeah?” I called back down, walking down the stairs to meet her. “I have to drive Steph to soccer practice… Will you be okay by yourself for ten minutes?” “I’ll be fine,” I smiled. “Have fun at soccer practice, Steph!” I shouted down the stairs to her, as she left. “I will, bye!” She shouted back. Rachel was one of the hottest moms I knew, who, lucky for me, was a lesbian. I had turned eighteen a month ago, and on my birthday, she gave...

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My Best Friends Mom 1

I had always considered Jimmy Bradford to be the luckiest guy in the world. Jimmy had a cool mom who was always friendly and went out her way to make anyone feel special no matter what. However that wasn’t the main reason I considered my best friend to be lucky. It was the fact that he had a hot and sexy mom. Ever since I can remember I had always had a crush on Jimmy’s mom, Jenna. In the beginning it was more like a school boy crush and Jenna knew it no matter how hard I tried to hide it....

2 years ago
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Naa Sex Episodes

Sorry, chala rozula taruvata malli mee mundu unnanu…………andariki diwali shubhakankshalu………….exams time kada anduke koncham busy……naa fans, naa boyfriends anu kondi…..spandu story raayu story raayu ani okate vedistunnaru prati roju………sare mee ishta prakarame oka recent incident chebutunnanu………… final year lo unnanu kabatti internal marks kacchitanga baga undali……….naake mo maa hod gadi tho padadu………..vadi favourite ammayilaku 18 or 19 outof 20 marks istadu internals lo……………sare diwali mundu oka...

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The Games We Play

Hello All, This is my first erotic story that i have written. I welcome your feed back Thanks.The Games We Play.The night was great, out dancing to my favorite local band, with my girlfriends and some drinks. It was a well needed change from the craptaskic week in the office. The dancing had worked me up to a nice horny state of mind. This one guy at the club was so hot. He stood approximately 6 feet tall. He had a air of mystery about him, long black hair and a nice tight ass. During the...

4 years ago
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Rogue MagusChapter 24

I knew I would have plenty of space in Chloe’s bedroom to change clothes, though it was going to be a bit unnerving with all of those huge bay windows being completely open to her back yard. My only relief was that she had seen fit to have a privacy fence surround her back yard. Then I noticed the house behind hers. It was two stories, which made the fence moot. More than that, I was pretty sure someone was standing in one of the windows that could see into her bedroom. “Problem?” Chloe...

2 years ago
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Bible Camp BluesChapter 8

Camille turned out to have been far less discreet than Stephanie, Erin, Deanna, or even Melvin. She had gotten so caught up in fucking a 14 year old boy named Troy in the shower that she didn’t notice the time or the noise that she was making, which drew the attention of another camp counselor, a bit of a batty and prudish old woman named Mrs. Edith Bonham. A pastor’s widow, Mrs. Bonham had a distinctly old-fashioned idea that “boys will be boys,” but “ladies should know better,” as she...

2 years ago
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Bahen Ko Aage Peechhey Se Choda

“Subodh kuchh adhik pee gaya hai, Sushil, tum issko ghar chhod dena, tere pass to car hai. Agar issko ghar na pahunchaiya to isski halat kharab hogi,” mujhe apne dost Anil ki maa ki awaz sunayi pad rahi thee. Main nashe mein dhut pada tha. Anil ka aaj birthday tha aur main adhik pee gaya tha. Meri ankhen band thee lekin sun sab kuchh raha tha. Sushil mera dost tha, ya ye kaho mere bade bhai ke barabar tha aur mere Pados mein hi rehta tha. Main Subodh hoo meri umar 18 saal ki hai aur main apni...

4 years ago
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Sharon and Her Brother Judge Cooke Series 9

Introduction: First read 1-8 , so that you may understand the relationship we had with the Judge One weekend, when I was spending the night with Sharon, the Judge came in again. We had been asleep for about an hour, I think. The light shinning into the room, from the hallway, woke me up. When the door closed, I strained my eyes, to watch Judge Cooke. He walked over to the night stand, and turned the lamp on. Sharon had her back to me. He walked over to the far side of the bed. He looked right...

4 years ago
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Morning Play

Morning Play Morning Play   ? I awakened to the wonderfully pleasant sensation of my lover's warm hand around my cock--stroking, pulling, squeezing.? Eyes still closed, I slowly came to consciousness, luxuriating in her massage, feeling the blood rush to my genitals and my cock engorge.? I spread my legs wide, let my jaw go slack and undulated my hips in time with her ministrations. ?? "Good morning, Darling," she said, her voice a soft, throaty whisper. ?? I opened my eyes and looked...

2 years ago
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A promise is a promise part 3

The three women had been sunbathing with Mark who had declared himself the "Cabana Boy" and was busily fetching drinks from the house, applying lotion and sunscreen as needed and taking every opportunity to touch and stroke all three women. There were several people on the beach but it was early still and not nearly as crowded as it would become further into the summer. Frank was surf fishing but he would often watch from behind his sunglasses and he was really enjoying the reaction of the...

3 years ago
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Lost at Sea book 1 Where Theres a Will chapter 11

It was too late to stop, or think, or worry about any kind of modesty. The ritual was complete and would no longer be denied. Bella’s back arched. Her shoulders and hips were the only part of her in contact with the table. One hand clutched the card in her hand. The other reached up to hold onto Tonya, who grabbed her arm to help steady her. She felt Will’s cock start to jerk inside her, she lunged forward and hooked her hands around his neck, pulling him into a searing kiss, and then her...

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SM Diary

So I'm not a writer but after a summer of amazing sex I thought I'd share it with others. I'm a male, 35, fit, attractive, bisexual, married and this is all true and begins back in June when I had become bored with porn. I was looking to jerk off and nothing was doing it for me. In the past cuckolding, cream-pie eating, CEI, latex, gangbang, and bukake fetishes were always my go to when I needed a release. But they just weren't doing it for me anymore. I had recently stumbled upon...

4 years ago
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Little Pig

My family has always lived in Florida, and I love it here. So, long after my mom and dad passed away, and college called for me to go elsewhere, I've returned to the same lazy sleepy little town I grew up in. Of course it's a little different now. Instead of living in a cramped little house in the city, I live in an airy and open mansion just yards from the ocean. My change in status is due to a successful career choice, paired with shrewd investments and a great idea. Straight out of college...

3 years ago
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Building a CAP Based FutureChapter 35 In at School

Football practice started two weeks before the first day of school. For the next two weeks Jason and I got up early each day and were driven to school. We would spend hours under the late summer sun following the orders of coaches who seemed determined to drill us into exhaustion. Jason and I spent the first three days involved in a number of drills that were clearly designed to allow the coaches to see what skills we had. They soon had both of us working primarily on offense. Jason was...

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