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3 years ago

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The Park Bench

I stood on the bridge, looking over the water, fighting the growing erection from anticipating her arrival, as well as the fantasies which had taken over my imagination the moment we agreed to meet.My senses were heightened. The cool, damp air felt like the perspiration from a lover’s breasts against my cheeks as she lay spent atop of me. My breath, fogging in the early morning, made me think of a woman’s hot breath across my ears – that intoxicating sound and feel of lust being exhaled into my...

4 years ago

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BENCHED

My girlfriend always seemed to enjoy seeing just how much she could get away with doing some form of our bondage in public. She does this partly because she finds it fun, mostly because she knows it drives me out of my tree. Usually, I'm able to fast-talk my way out of potentially embarrassing situations with Mundanes, but yesterday she very nearly got me fired.Yesterday afternoon we had lunch together. Afterward, she accompanied me back to my place of work. I thought this slightly unusual,...

4 years ago

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On a Park Bench in March

‘It’s still there,’ I muttered under my breath as I walked towards the small park. Unconsciously I picked up my pace a bit when I saw it unoccupied and I couldn’t help feeling a small surge of happiness to see it that way. Stopping a few feet away, I took in the sight. It seemed to be just sitting there forlornly, maybe waiting for me, I mused. Just a plain park bench, perched on the edge of the vast Atlantic Ocean. I took a few seconds to look around before I sat down, but it appeared...

4 years ago

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Introdoucing The Breeding Bench

I lead you into the room slowly my left arm encircled about your waiste my right hand holding one of yours,I grin as I watch you shiver and tremble slightly in the cool air as it caresses your mostly nude body,I mummer softly take a step my pet...my eyes drinking in your body from your pretty toes,up your long silken smooth dusky legs to your shaved bare and already dripping pussy.Your scent already filling the room as you take little catious steps.My eyes travel further up your body...

2 years ago

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Stranger On A Bench 2

She sits, enjoying the early morning misty air, on a slatted bench. The park around her seems deserted. There is the solitude she craves, away from the sharp fragments of life.Beside her is a single bottle of milk. The girl strokes the bottle with her hand, enjoying the coolness against her skin. She strokes her fingers up and down the length of it. The condensation on the clear glass wets her palm.The woman on the bench raises her hand and sucks the moist droplets from her palm. Her tongue...

1 year ago

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Park Bench Adventure

I work in an office in the centre of a small town and, at lunchtimes, I like to get out of the office and go for a walk. I like to go down to the nearby park, picking up a sandwich on the way and sit on a bench till it's time to get back.Now, I admit that I can be a horny bitch and from time to time I get those feelings. This is especially true when its a hot day and my mind has been wandering as I watch people go by. I think about how people look without their clothes (men and women) and how...

4 years ago

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Park bench adventure

Instruction manual for LTI work in an office in the centre of a small town and at lunchtimes, I like to get out of the office and go for a walk. I like to go down to the nearby park, picking up a sandwich on the way and sit on a bench till it's time to get back.Now, I admit that I can be a horny bitch and from time to time I get those feelings. This is especially true when its a hot day and my mind has been wandering as I watch people go by. I think about how people look without their clothes...

2 years ago

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Park Bench Slut

Lucy had to admit that it was a ritual now for her to take her little paperback book and her sandwich down to the tiny park across the street from her place of employment and pass a pleasant hour each day nibbling on her lunch and reading some of the hot erotica in her romantic erotica novels. She could usually read about two or three chapters each day which was decidedly slow but she liked to go back and read some passages a second time if they make her tingle in a special way between her...

3 years ago

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Chance Meeting on a Park Bench

It was a warm sunny summer morning in late August when Peter started his neighborhood walk at 7 AM. Old Town Park was a beautifully well manicured large public park where graceful spreading majestic maple trees near the town’s center were evenly spaced along the concrete sidewalk throughout the one-mile square city block. It was a popular gathering place for nature lovers and athletes alike. The wooden park bench where he relaxed was one of his favorite resting places along the pathway where he...

2 years ago

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Jaq on the bench

As many will know, Jaq has a strong desire for cock.Our swingers club has a bondage room, Jaq has always wanted to be the main attraction in this room.All was set for Saturday evening. Jaq was ready by six o'clock and looked amazing in a short black mini dress, stockings and high heels and not much else. We arrived at the club at just after seven and went straight to the bar.Jaq got many admiring glances as we walked in. With gin and tonics in hand, we found a table. We were well known at the...

2 years ago

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A date at the lonely bench

It's a relatively sunny day with some summer rain I'm wearing my skinny jeans, my hair is flowing in the wind as I smoke a joint waiting for her to wake up (she's gonna need a lie in for what's in store). She's a wannabe goth and I don't mind sayin' it, black lipstick, black hair, thick eye-liner and brown cola eyes. She started sending me the photos you can find in my galleries.Texts - me: "Wanna meet up at 'the bench' away from the town?" Shannon: "Why you got something special planned? ;)"...

2 years ago

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The Garden Bench Backstory

I have seen this lady a couple of times now, as it turned out, always on the 16th of the month, always at 2:30 in the afternoon. There always seemed to be purpose in her visit. Her visage purposeful.On this summers day, she looked so beautiful in her pink summer calf length frock. I looked at my watch and decided to take my break. Life in the gardens for staff could be hard physical work and for me, a young guy on placement from horticultural college, this was my life. It was all I ever wanted...

2 years ago

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Kayla and the Bench

I was really small standing hardly at about 5'5" yet I was pretty muscular with abs and all. I had kind of long blond-red hair, blue eyes, and rather pale, but not like a ghost. I used to have freckles on my face but lately they had faded to where they were barely visible, if at all. I know I wasn't the guy that girls would see and go crazy for. A lot of times I was with my friends who were obviously better looking and girls would look at them. However, I have talked to people on the...

3 years ago

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PIANO BENCH BLOW JOB

It is my final piano lesson before my recital on Sunday. This will will be the end of my piano lessons. I am not too sad about that. My piano teacher, Mrs. North, is at the hospital sitting by her sick aunt's bedside. She is terminally ill and has only a little while to live. Her husband, also an accomplished pianist and teacher, is subbing for her. He sits beside me on the bench. I run through my recital program. I can't help but notice as I glance down at the keys that he is wearing walking...

2 years ago

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The Kitchen Bench

I had the local radio station turned up loud on the radio as I chopped vegetables in preparation for our dinner. One of my favourite songs came on and I started singing along with it...what I lacked in musicality, I made up for in enthusiasm. My hips swaying to the rhythm as I sliced the carrot in time to the beat. I was having a wonderful time when I felt something brush my shoulder. Startled, I dropped the knife and turned around.....It was you...arrived home early from work...wanting to...

4 years ago

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That Night On A Bench

Rohan was walking on the streets with a cup of coffee in his hand. It was a cold winter evening. The air was chilled and dry. After so much of tiring work in his office, Rohan just couldn’t resist a walk on the street, though a lonely walk. He sat on one of the bench and took the remaining sips of his coffee. He closed his eyes and thought of his lost love, the pressures of his office and studies and about how the world was moving on leaving him alone. When he opened his eyes, he realised that...

2 years ago

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The Bench

I was out on my daily walk in the late afternoon when I saw a tall man about my age, jogging.  Of course, I was walking, plodding along actually. He must have seen me because not long after that he jogged up by my side and introduced himself.He said, "Hi, I'm Bryan."I said, "Hi, I'm Emma, nice to meet you."Bryan said, "Do you live around here?""I do," I responded.He responded with, "Well, I was wondering if we could have a chat?"I said, "Why not?"So, we sat down on a bench...

1 year ago

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Breeding Bench

Gail is a beautiful 30 year old divorced woman. Her flawless skin, green eyes, long brunette hair and full lips made it difficult for an observer to look beyond this exotic combination to her beautifully formed body with its full breasts and tiny waist which widened out to generous hips and tapered down to long slim legs. It is as if the Gods had outdone themselves in this the most perfect of creations. As her mother often said, her body was made for bearing children. She is filled with...

4 years ago

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The Bedsit

The Bedsit A Short Story By Maryanne Peters "I have good news," he said. "There is still no room at my place, but you can at a bedsit just down the hall from us. And better still the rent is minimal." Harry seemed pleased with himself. "What's the catch?" I asked. London was a hard place to find anything, let alone in his location. "Well, the room is already occupied, so storage space is limited," said Harry. "But the tenant is away for an extended period. Your rent...

3 years ago

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Stranger On A Bench 3

The golden sun lights up the sky. A new day is raising its head to view the fleeting moments of its existence.On a bench, in a park, a young man sits engrossed in the object held in his hands. With his shoulders hunched, his lower legs are drawn back hard against the seat. On any other day, he would be in bed wrapped up with his partner. Her slender body usually pressed against him, rousing him slowly to a sensuous awareness. When she was horny, he would feel her hands upon his body. She gently...

3 years ago

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Stranger on a bench

She rose; it was early morning. She thought she would walk to the shop across the park, for fresh air more than anything desperately needed. Quietly, and quickly, so as not to disturb anyone, she put on shoes, and grabbed a coat. A warm one, as she had no clothes on. 'It won't matter' she thought to herself 'I look perfectly respectable'.So thinking, she stepped out into the early morning sunshine. Pleasant, but a bit nippy, which made her think of her nipples, and smiled to herself at the...

2 years ago

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Sex On A Park Bench With My Girlfriend

Hi Guys and girls. This is Karan here.This is my third story. Now without much ado let me start with my third story. Ye story tab ki hai jab mai college ke last year mai tha. Meri ek girlfriend hua karti ti jiska naam tha roohani. Kafi hot thi especially her ass. I loved her ass. Uska size hga almost 34 28 38. N yes with a firm ass! So I was studying in Chandigarh and wo Delhi mai padti thi. It was sort of a long distance. Hum kafi kam milte the. And usally phone par hi baat kte the. To aise hi...

2 years ago

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Park Bench

I hate to reveal how naive I was at 18. Here I am now, 48 years old, two grown kids, a loving husband I cheat on, and financially well off so I never have to worry about when the bills are going to be paid. I am 5’6″, around 125-130 pounds, a 36C bust and mousy blond hair. The rest of the measurements are 36-30-40, a far cry from the 34-25-35 I was at 18. But now a lot wiser and well worn, I can look back with a smile and tell you how it began. No, I was not raped by my...

2 years ago

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Love on a Piano Bench

I arrive from work in my best suit, tired from the commute but looking forward to seeing you, and as I slip quietly in the front door, I can hear the sounds of the Adagio from Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata being played on the piano in the living room. I walk slowly over to you, say nothing, but place my hands on your neck and give a little squeeze – you turn to look over your shoulder, smile, then return your attention to the piano. You look so beautiful sitting there, such perfect posture, in...

3 years ago

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Piano Bench

I arrive late from the office, tired from the long day at the office, looking forward to seeing her, as I slip quietly in the front door, I hear the sounds of the Adagio from Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata being played on the piano in the music room, Marina is a classical trained pianist. I walk slowly over to her, say nothing, but place my hands on her neck and give a little squeeze - she turns to look over her shoulder, smiles, then returns her attention to the piano. She looks so beautiful...

2 years ago

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a new bench

My wife got a new bench it's amazing. She told me she wanted to try something new I agreed and she told me to be at home on Fri night at 8:00. I asked why and she said youll see. I got there at 8 and she met me at the door and asked if I was ready and I replied I guess. She said heres the deal me and some friends are having a toy party and we need someone to demo toys on. I was a little nervous then she said oh you will enjoy it and if you want you can back out. Well I couldn't let her...

4 years ago

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Lessons from a Park Bench Conversation

Lessons from a Park Bench Conversation The first thing I noticed, was she had pretty feet. I know, I know, as soon as someone says that, everyone thinks you're a perv. All you have to do is do a search on "foot fetish" online, and you'll see stuff that would make your head spin. But I'm not like those dudes. Its just ... when a girl has pretty feet, I notice, that's all. The feet were encased in a sexy pair of sandals, and were attached to a nice pair of legs visible under a...

3 years ago

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The Girl Stories Man on the bench 1

When they started to exercise, she purposely positioned herself every time to give the man the best view. Soon she was happy to see the man was mostly staring at her. --- "Why this man is staring at us." --- said Ms Summers, as she noticed the man on the bench. Lilly was preoccupied in giving a good show to the man, that Ms Summers remark startled her. She thought quickly, as the teacher clearly considered shouting something to the man. --- "Oh. I know him." --- she said pretending to...

3 years ago

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Off the Bench and Into the Game With a Star Player

I’m Mariss Foley and my older sister is Merritt. I’m 19 and Merritt is 20, but everyone thinks we are twins, we look that much alike. I would not be bragging to say we are “hot”. We both have nice bodies and light brown hair, with pleasant faces. We both resemble younger versions of our Mother, who recognized early on, that her daughters were going to be sought after. As I approached my 16th birthday she took us both aside and said she had something uncomfortable to do, she wanted to give us...

3 years ago

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New America the Suffrage of MenChapter 8 LawBreakers and Uncooperative Males Classification 6

Richard Dawson is a 45 year old male and remembers when the Unites States of America was a country that stood for liberty and justice for all. He experienced the winds of change blowing as a young man as the Equal Opportunities Act was distorted into a tool that resulted in the discrimination of white males. He had difficulty getting into college, difficulty getting work, and found it impossible to get a promotion once employed. When the right to bear arms was stripped from the citizens,...

3 years ago

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New America the Suffrage of MenChapter 4 Males in the Military Classification 2

At just 18 years old, Roger Warren is a Classification 2 male and a new recruit for the New American Army. The title of recruit is a misnomer. With the erosion of Article 3, the New America government dictates what males serve in the military and males have no freedom to choose. They are typically selected based on temperament, physique and strength, and willingness to submit to females. They are provided access to weapons based the need or mission and on the demonstrated loyalty and...

3 years ago

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The Picnic Bench

As dusk fell and the rosy glow of a beautiful sunset filled the sky, they picked their spot. A huge old oak tree with a wooden picnic bench underneath its heavy boughs. She sat on the table with her feet on the bench seat, her knees slightly apart. He stood directly in front of her, running his hands up the long length of her smooth tanned legs, inching higher with each stroke. They kissed lightly at first, but as her skirt went higher and his fingers explored further, their kisses got deeper...

2 years ago

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The Girl Stories Man on the bench 2

The second week, she noticed him lurking in the bushes, checking the park. She concluded he was suspecting some sort of an ambush, and was expecting to find FBI hiding under some bench. After the class she made a scene of checking all the toilets, and walking off with a disappointed face. This, she thought, made the trick, as the next week, the man was sitting on his bench, with black sunglasses, and a newspaper. Lilly smiled when she saw him. Before the exercises started, she turned in his...

4 years ago

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Park Bench

You are out for some exercise in your sweat shorts and sneakers. The weather is great. Perfect for a walk or a run. Fluffy cumulus clouds dotting the sky as the sun drifts in and out behind them. But it's a weekday and not a lot of people out and around.You see them sitting on the park bench as you come around a bend in the running and cycling path. Two young people, late teens. Laughing and giggling. They see you and settle down as you see her hand swiftly jerk away from his crotch. What are...

4 years ago

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Class Me Classmate Fansayi

Ye baat bhot purani hai. Main 12th class me tha. Ek ladki padhti thi mere saath Anushree. Wo mere aage baithti thi. Kai baar uski mast gori gori taangein dikha karti thi. Wo bilkul gori thi. Aawaz thodi si karkash but sexy thi. Wo chashma lagati thi aur Anushree ke uroj bhare hue the aur uske nitamb bhi sahi the. Thodi hi moti thi. Zada nahi. Ek baar drawing class mein wo monitor banke idhar udhar ghum rahi thi. Hum sab neeche carpet pe baithe the us din uski saari tangen dekhi. Usne white...

4 years ago

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New America the Suffrage of MenChapter 3 Males in Government Classification 1

William Johnson or Bill was a first term Senator in the Emmeline Watson’s first term as President. Since the reelection of President Watson and the further erosion of male rights, Bill was forcibly removed from his position of power within the New America Government. As with all males, he felt and seemed powerless to stop the passage of the laws that took his rights and his elected position. He knew under the new classification system for males, he had to either conform to retain the highest...

1 year ago

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Score Classics

ScoreClassics has a name that sets you up for something big. The “Classics” part lets you know you’re about to see some legendary shit, the kind of shit that has stood the test of time and is still talked about years or decades later. The “Score” part tells us we’re going to see somebody win big. It might be your favorite basketball team back in the ‘70s, but let’s be real, you’re reading this on ThePornDude. That big winning isn’t a sports thing, a video game tournament or a gambling problem;...

2 years ago

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Sex With My Classmate During Class

Hello, everyone. My name is Mohit. I am 19 years old. I go to the most reputed engineering college (it b) in my state. That itself usually gets me dates. But this is about Richa, a very fair girl in my college. We were in different departments so we hadn’t meet until a particular elective that both of us took. Her dimensions are around 36-30-36 (slightly plumpy). she actually used to be more plumpy but after dieting seemed to have reduced to a very attractive shape. A little about me – I am...

1 year ago

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess8e2 Denise Zhang 33 from Bedford

We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...

1 year ago

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My classmate becomes my bedmate

My name is ada and her is pap, both being 34 and she 35 but our breasts are big and marvellous tightly hugged in our blouses. We are tall around 5.5 FT heavy hips, our cheeks are always meant for kissing, as we hear our staff admiring our pretty fascinating faces. My husy is just equivalent to impotent and cannot do anything to me after 7days on saturday when he comes on his weekly off. Nowaday i have begun to pray, 'better he may not come'. He is not worthy of any sort, so i think you may be...

1 year ago

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Private Classics

I bet everyone has their own Private Classics when they’re jacking off. You know the ones I’m talking about: those perfect pornos you may have found 5, 10, 20 years ago that still make you hard as a fucking rock every single time. It’s no wonder some of the long-running Internet porn sites have cashed in on the fad, offering up some of their vintage hits, oldies and goldies that put them on the map in the first place. I mean, shit, just because it’s old doesn’t mean you’re going to get bored of...

2 years ago

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Classifieds

Every time he looked online, Drew found himself drawn to it. He wasn't sure why. Maybe because it suggested submission in such a strong way. Maybe because it emphasized the vulnerability he felt about his genitals. Not being big enough, masculine enough. Whatever it was, he couldn't deny he wanted it. But he couldn't order it online because he had no private place for it to be sent. He shared a room with someone and so a package like that was too risky. He'd driven to the only adult store...

2 years ago

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the park bench

The Park Bench The day I met Arthur, I was taking a stroll on my way home from work, and the day was so warm I chose the longer park route over my normal direct one.  I had stopped at the cafe for a guilty ice-cream and was leaning over a wall admiring the fountains and sunken gardens as I licked it.  From behind me I heard his voice “That’s a sexy butt if ever I saw one”.  I turned round wondering if it were someone I knew, and prepared to give an abusive riposte if it weren’t. But I was met...

2 years ago

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57From cheating housewife to who knows what last

57 From cheating housewife to who knows what? Pt4 Jack appeared at his normal getting home time, he seemed a bit on edge, so after the meal when he went to feed the fish, his pride and joy, I went out and we sat on the bench that only an hour or two before Eddy and I had shared. He said he had been told he was nominated to go to Berlin for a month`s course, however he wanted to talk to me before he agreed to go. We discussed the options and agreed to him going and he brightened up a...

4 years ago

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SheCameFromNowhere

"Listen to me. No, no, listen", I paused, sighing as the man across the desk opened his mouth to speak. "Larry, for fuck's sake listen to me. You know me, alright? The studio knows me. The people know me. Have I ever let you down? In the ten years I've been with you, in the...nine movies I've been in? No, I haven't, have I? And you know my speciality, my talent, my...mimicry, right? So come on, just tell me what you think" "I don't know, Bob, it's a hell of a risk. What if you get...

1 year ago

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HentaiFromHell

So, what is it about the hentai on this website that makes it "hentai from hell" exactly? I don't see any hellish ghosts on the page haunting it and terrorizing the cute babes that can be seen here. In fact, I do see a few, but those aren't anomalous, the animators put them in the purposely. All kinds of demons are found in here, damn. Some are tall, some are short, but they all have massive dicks that are just too much to take for these typically submissive girls.Do all men really want to...

4 years ago

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Five Classes of SubmissionClass 4

Bad. So fucking bad. She wasn't an adulterer, not technically, because she and Charles weren't yet married, but she had acted exactly like a fallen woman, or even some stupid, out-of-control slut. And the fact that the sex had been so incredible was no excuse. Each astounding orgasm with William had been a betrayal, every sublime shudder a hard stab at the heart of her relationship with Charles. Why, then, did some part of her feel like a triumphal sex goddess? Why did she feel like...

2 years ago

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The Bedpost

I woke up again in a damp puddle. My pussy was so sticky and aroused, it literally itched. My clit was pointing also and highly sensitive, so sensitive, it pulsed inward and outward when I touched it. I could feel my fleshy curtains full of heat and highly ruffled, like they were waiting to part for something hard. God, sometimes I wished I was not so sexual. As soon as I turned sixteen, the hormones waged war inside my body, and all I craved was sex. Even when I could not have it, I always...

2 years ago

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The Bedpost

I woke up again in a damp puddle. My pussy was so sticky and aroused, it literally itched. My clit was pointing also and highly sensitive; so sensitive, it pulsed inward and outward when I touched it. I could feel my fleshy curtains full of heat and highly ruffled, like they were waiting to part for something hard. God, sometimes I wished I was not so sexual. As soon as I turned sixteen, the hormones waged war inside my body, and all I craved was sex. Even when I could not have it, I always...

2 years ago

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Friends and Bedposts

My current live-in girlfriend, Cara, and I were sitting down to an intimate Friday evening candlelight dinner, which we then planned to develop into a romantic candlelit evening in our bed. We had just made a major purchase which had been delivered that morning, a spectacular reproduction mahogany four poster Victorian bed. We had every intention of inaugurating it tonight. Cara is about my age, 40 something, around 5’5” and 140 pounds, with shoulder length wavy brunette hair. She is extremely...

4 years ago

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A Classic Classy Slut Elspeth

This was a very recent experience of mine spawned from my life’s experience of always keeping an eye out for those mature women, found in the most mundane circumstances, who are willing to try some of the sexual experiences missed in earlier years. Elspeth was the perfect example of my theory that if you scratch a woman deep enough you’ll find a wanton slut hiding there.Chapter OneShe came across the crowded room making a bee-line for me as I stood alone at a somewhat boring financial...

2 years ago

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New America the Suffrage of MenChapter 7 The Gene Pool Classification 5

Males in the Gene Pool - Classification 5 Dexter Morris is a young male from the town of Waco Texas. Dexter turned eighteen just one week ago and was enlisted to serve in the New America government in the reproduction gene pool. He is a handsome young male with excellent bone structure and muscle mass, which is precisely why he has been selected. Dexter grew up most of his formative years under the female domination of New America so has learned how to submit to the authority of women. Texas...

4 years ago

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Bedchamber

It was Solstice Eve, and Queen Genevieve had a headache. It had been a long day and she wasn't really looking forward to the long tedious evening of celebrations that the Winter Solstice always turned out to be. The festivals and late night feasting were always tiresome, all the peasants and noise that the celebrations brought into the castle grounds, her head pounded with a sharp pain at the thought. The King had opened the castle to an even wider range of people this year. Her husband's...

3 years ago

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Umiliata di fronte ai miei compagni di classe e no

25 Marzo. Diario di Marzia Cabelletti.Finalmente riesco a scrivere nuovamente sul mio diario. L’ultimo mio aggiornamento risale al 12 Marzo, il giorno prima di… di… ancora oggi ho difficoltà solo a ricordarlo. Devo farmi forza. Lo psicologo da cui sono andata mi ha detto che per me è molto importante che io ricordi tutto e che lo scriva. “Per esorcizzare la vergogna” dice lui. E’ facile dare consigli, vorrei vedere lui se i suoi colleghi lo prendessero e… no, così non và bene, devo seguire un...

4 years ago

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Classic Sex With Classmate

Hi this is Anuraag, Here is another story how I had sex with my classmate Pooja. Send your feedbacks at . She is an average figure and comparatively had black skin. But she is pretty and active girl. We were doing lots of activities together hence we used to roam around the college together. I don’t know when I got attracted to her. But I loved to her smell. It was arousing me always. I always had hard on when I get to smell her. So I always making ways to stay near to her and smell her. She...

3 years ago

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Premier Classe Premier Fuck

I opened my eyes, stretched, and looked at my phone. I’d only dozed off in my compartment for half an hour or so, but even during that short time, the landscape had changed completely. I’d closed my eyes on endless rows of ramshackle, corrugated-iron-roofed, single-story shanties on the outskirts of Johannesburg, and opened them to equally wide vistas of flat uncultivated scrubland. There were now no signs of human habitation; just short, twisted trees dotting the landscape, along with random...

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