The Name Of The Flu
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I shivered as the flu tore at my body. My father held me close as I moaned and cried and wished I could just sleep it off. His body was the only warmth I could feel in a world that had, suddenly, become so very cold and barren. I shivered, pulling my body closer to his nakedness, not caring for a moment what might seem wrong to others, I was for once warm. He held me close that first night, took care of me every time I wanted a sip of water.I know he was naked, but I do not remember seeing him...
A few weeks ago Wifey came home from work she announced to me that she was feeling as horny as hell!. Due to a being downed with a huge dose of the 'flu from hell' I'd been neglecting her for a couple of weeks or three, consequently she was now feeling pretty much deranged with sexual need. Thinking about sex all day while she was at work she'd decided to run the gauntlet of catching the last dregs of my flu by shamelessly seducing me when she came home . Seemingly unsure of how to proceed she...
1.1.2. Flu*1918*Selene had spent the last ten years traveling. Only a few years all over Europe and since 1912 through America. She had never stayed in one place for more than a few months. She had spent the time of the Great War in America together with her growing entourage, but even here she had often changed both city and state. To protect herself was one thing, but her property and especially her slaves were too fragile, she did not want to expose them to unnecessary risks.Meanwhile Selene...
Joe had had his eye on the band director job at Port Jefferson High for a long time. He was good friends with the district superintendent and He knew that when Mrs. Maxwell retired He was a shoe-in for the job. He bided his time at the Jr. High for 8 long years. He was a little surprised when Mrs. Maxwell retired a couple of years early because her husband became sick. She finished the 2004 school year and they moved to Florida. When school started in 2005, He was the new band director. ...
For most of my life I never knew exactly what my mom had done for work, neither did I know who my dad was. As such I just continued with life and thought to myself that I would find out what she did in time.My curiosity first peaked when I was 16, I was looking for my moms purse so I could exchange some of the money I got mowing lawns for people around my neighborhood for different bills. My search eventually leads to her underwear drawer where I do find her stash of extra money so I can change...
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Meine Frau und ich waren seit fünf Jahren verheiratet. Wir kannten uns bereits seit der Volksschule und lebten mitten in einer Kleinstadt vor den Toren Münchens in Deutschland. Sie ist die einzige Frau, mit der ich je zusammen war, und ich war der einzige Mann, den sie hatte. Ich bin ein normal aussehender Typ, dunkelblonde Haare, durchschnittlich gross und schwer. Meine Frau ist ein süßes bodenständiges Mädchen mit bayrischen Vorfahren. Sie hat schulterlanges blondes Haar und einen schönen...
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Es war Pfingsten und wir hatten auch Freitag schon frei. Kerstin, Frank und ich planten einen Ausflug an die Müritz. Wir hatten von Bekannten einen Tipp bekommen, wo man wunderbar am Ufer weitab von irgendwelchen Leuten schwarz zelten konnte. Das Wetter war traumhaft. Wir hatten nur ein kleines Zelt, was eigentlich für zwei Personen gedacht war, aber auch für drei Leute groß genug war.So machten wir uns Donnerstagabend mit dem Zug auf den Weg. Nach einer anschließenden Busfahrt und einen ewigen...
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I was absolutely right. She did fit right in my lap. I thought she would, so that wasn't a surprise. What was a surprise though was that she seemed to be a mighty aggressive woman who was both femme and barely five feet tall. Her name was Nan. I had met her after a concert by the city's Symphony Orchestra, where she occupied the position of first flute. I had enjoyed a solo performance she had done as well as meeting her after the concert and having a very pleasant chat. It was only after I...
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"Oh, yeah, gimme that big cock!""You like that, baby? You like that big cock, don't you, you dirty little whore?"The well-built man's unusually large and glistening cock slid effortlessly into the woman's vagina, slowly and methodically. The woman moaned and squeezed her voluptuous breasts while the man leaned back to admire the view. He grabbed one of her shapely legs and pushed it further upward, exposing an even better view as he continued to slide his cock in and out at a steady rhythm.The...
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The butterfly effect is the idea that small things can have non-linear impacts on a complex system. In other words, small events act as catalysts for starting conditions. The concept is imagined with a butterfly flapping its wings and causing a typhoon - thus the butterfly effect.I end the call and sink down into my chair. Maybe I should be crying, at least feeling some morsel of sadness, but I feel indifferent. The selfish bastard died of a brain aneurism. So what. Selfish bastard!A few days...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMelina kaute langsam auf ihrer vollen Unterlippe während sie unschlüssig in ihrem Wohnungsflur stand. In ihrer linken Hand hielt sie einen durchaus feinen und teuren Spitzenstring. Sonst war die vollbusige, kurvige Frau von 1,65 splitternackt. „Was zum Teufel mache ich eigentlich hier?“ murmelte sie schon zum vierten mal. Aber sie wusste ziemlich genau, was sie tat. Ende zwanzig und seit Monaten Single war sie kurz vor dem Durchdrehen. Und ihr Nachbar nahm jeden zweiten Abend seine Freundin...
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For most of my life I never knew exactly what my mom had done for work, neither did I know who my dad was. As such I just continued with life and thought to myself that I would find out what she did in time. My curiosity first peaked when I was 16, I was looking for my moms purse so I could exchange some of the money I got mowing lawns for people around my neighborhood for different bills. My search eventually leads to her underwear drawer where I do find her stash of extra money so I can...
This is a true story. I found a guy on a straight site that was looking to give his wife a bukkake party. According to the husband, his wife was hot. He stated she was great looking with a great body. I am bi and enjoy both pussy and cock. The idea of shooting my cum on a woman sounded like fun. But I also thought the idea of watching other guy stroking their cocks and then seeing them shooting their loads sounded great.According to the husband’s emails, I never did learn his or her names, he...
Everyone was coming in carrying multiple bags. My Mom spotted me heading toward them in the kitchen and said, "No, Ral. Out." I stopped and doubled back automatically. My conditioning to do just what she said all during my childhood had kicked in and I kowtowed to her will. A second later, I was mad. How could I just give in to what she wanted? I didn't have to do what she said any more. I was an adult and if she couldn't accept that then she would have to just put up with it. I turned...
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I'm lying back, back..on my backside, twiddling, fumbling, playing with my clitoris. I'm alone, lonely, stroking my past and my future, alone on a Friday night, remembering better times. The hood seems lonely, unprotected, unwanted and bare. I stroke him gently, the prince under the shadow of my glare. I feel guilty, he rises cautiously, pokes around, then stands proudly out, defiant, until I stroke him gently, causing a reddening doubt and spurt. I gasp as I feel his powerful surge, he takes...
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Mark groaned as he woke up, looking over at the clock realizing he was late, cursing as he got up and sped around the empty house to get ready for school. Having stayed up all night playing video games, and jacking off, it was no surprise that he overslept. He was an average teenager, with an average build, an average penis size, but an over active sex drive. Being a virgin, it was no surprise that all he did was jerk is cock over all of the women he could. He was an only child who lived with...
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Ok, so it has been a while since I last posted. For those of you who don’t know, in the past I have written about me real life experience in how I have gone from a normal housewife, living in Sydney Australia with a professional job in the corporate world, to meeting other couples for sex and getting paid to play. This is my little secrete and hubby does not know anything about these other activities. While to still do play on the side, this story is more about how I have corrupted my best...
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Hey ladies and boys in ISS and I am Rohit Sharma studied in 2nd year and today I am going to you about the sex with my ex-girlfriend in her home. This incident does not take place a long time, just 3mnths ago in Kolkata in that day. I regularly used to go is home when she was alone in the entire room and she used to call me to come to her home at the particular time for 2-3hrs. Her name was Rossy change from original on the first day and I went to her house and she told me before not to come...
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We located a vacant spot, stripped off, grinning stupidly at one another like we were a pair of shy girls changing for gym class, laying down in the hot sun. After a while we both needed to cool down and paddled out into the water to soothe our sun baked skin. As I turned to face the beach, I pulled Alice’s back to my front, the water was shallow enough for me to stand with my shoulders just out of the water but Alice trod water. I pulled her closer, her tits bobbing in the water, I reached...
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It was a Wednesday morning during summer, woke up at 9 in the morning because it was so hot outside. So I got up wearing my shorts but no shirt to an empty house. I ended up plopping on the couch and flipping on the TV. As usual, I was watching Discovery Channel and I guess time just flew by. It was 1 o’clock when I heard my phone get a text. Then it hit me, you were coming over to use the pool like you usually do every Wednesday. Luckily you lived 20 minutes away, which gave me time to run...