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Every day on the way out to my office in Saddar, I past Sana Haq.We lived in the same apartment building and were neighbors, my flat was above hers. I have to say that the 5ft 3inch Chokri (babe) gave me a hard on whenever I saw her. Her well tailored shalwar Kamiz was in the height of Desi fashion. (Short, sleeveless Kamiz and shalwar stopping teasingly just above her very nicely shaped ankles)She had shoulder length black hair, slightly frizzy (jungle-bhal like this, is my favorite) a round face with large dark brown sexy eyes and beautiful red lips. Her complexion was typical Pathani (slightly tanned but fair)I always greeted her and stopped beside her on the stairs to make small talk. I put her age at about 30, but she looked damned hot and fit. She was always friendly and seemed to pause a few minutes, after I said good bye, as if waiting for me to say something else.The sight and smell of her (she always wore perfume) made my hard-as-an-iron- rod, Lund, throb in hunger. I fantazise about her. I wondered if her choot (pussy) was shaved or lightly cover with black curly hair. I tried to decide if her mamme (breasts) had dark brown or pinkish nipples. I wanted her badly.One Sunday afternoon, about a month after she moved in, I past her on the stairs; she was coming down as I was coming up. My Lund jumped to attention as she smiled and greeted me. I was certain she saw the hard bulge in my trousers and actually hoped she did. She asked me to come to her flat if I was feeling bored and lonely. I had told her that my wife was out of town for a few weeks. I actually made a point of telling her as she giggled and chatted with me.Around 4 pm, that afternoon. I showered and wore a simple white shalwar (Baggy trousers) Kamiz (loose long shirt). I stroked my groin, deciding that the short, week growth of pubic hair didn’t need shaving. I opted to forget underwear as I had every hope of getting between Sana’ sweet legs and into her fuck box as soon as possible.Sana opened her apartment door, dressed as usual in a very well tailored Shalwar Kamiz.

Her perfume scent filled my nostrils as I greeted her and closed the door behind me. I watched her very firm gaand (ass) shake nicely as I followed her into the drawing room.The tea things were all there and Sana’ asked me to sit beside her on the large very comfortable sofa. As I took the cup from her hand I made sure my fingers touched hers We chatted like good neighbors, passing each other hot looks as we sipped our tea.I found out that her husband was a merchant navy man and was away for months at a time. I had no doubt that Sana’s choot was burning with need for a good fuck. I was sure her husband was banging every piece of tail he could find on his long trips abroad…She smiled at me and seemed more mature now. No more giggles.She said “Shalwar Kamiz suits you better than shirt and pants”I thanked her, and said that I found her suits very nice too.She stood up and showed off the suit she was wearing,My eyes were glued to her breasts as she removed her dupatta (neck scarf) to show me the embroidery around her low neck line, more clearly.She turned slowly around and let me get a good view of her great sexy ass.“Do you like it?” She asked.“Beautiful” I said putting my cup down on the table and taking her hands in mine.She smiled and moved closer to me, her stomach almost pressed into my face as she put my hands on her ass and looking down at the tent in my shalwar Kamiz (The tail of the kamiz reaches the knees) said “Shalwar kamiz makes a hard-on less painful, doesn’t it?”“Look, we can talk nonsense or have sex. I know I haven’t had it in a long while and I think you want some too”. She said.I squeezed her ass and asked where we should do it. I was sure she had no panties on. I was not going to waste time talking her into bed; Sana was hot and horny, that much was clear.

She moved forward on to the sofa, her knees either side of my hips as I held her butt firmly.“Here is just fine” she said..I took her in my arms. My chest was pressed firmly against her nice firm mamme (tits) and her parted legs brought her pussy, down on my bulging manhood… My penis slowly throbbing in approval as her fuck box pressed nicely against it. I hugged her tight and kissed her hard on the lips. She took hold of hand and placed it on her right breast and told me to squeeze it gently. I started to press her lovely breast with one hand and with the other I squeezed her ass. She moaned into my mouth as her hands stroked my arms and face and her pussy moved against my hard Lund. She moved back slightly and reached down to my straining man meat. She caught hold of it firmly and started stroking it gently. I too started adjusting my position, moving slightly forward on the sofa, to give my prick some room and allow her to get a good view of it as it tented in my shalwar. I stroked her ass and inner thighs and sighed.We kissed and stroked each other in this position for some time. Then I told her that it would be better if we removed our clothes and had some serious Sunday fun. I removed her top revealing her sexy white lacy bra, her dark brown nipples were partially visible and they strained to be released in all their erect horniness from the lacy cup of her bra. She removed my Kamiz (shirt) and my vest. Pausing to lick my nipples and stroke my almost hairless chest. I pushed her gently back into a standing position and took in the beautiful sight of her fitted shalwar waist and the sexy smooth skin of her stomach. I licked her belly button which made her giggle and moan almost at the same time. My hands held her gaand firmly as I teased her belly button with my tongue. I then pulled her shalwars slowly down and stared at her choot. It was almost as smooth as her stomach. Not a sign of a hair or even the stubble of shaved hair. She told me that she had waxed it that morning and seemed proud of her work. Running her delicate, long nailed fingers over the smooth skin of her fuck box, as I licked my lips and stared….. She was looking really sexy and I imagined the fun to come…

She knelt down between my legs as I sat on the sofa and untied the Nara holding my shalwars up. She didn’t seem surprised to see I was without underwear and smiled as she took hold of my throbbing, erection in her hands and told me it was bigger then she thought it would be. I unhooked her bra letting her full tanned breasts spill out before my lust filled eyes. I took hold of them and kissed each nipple softly happy to see them respond by getting harder and more erect. Sana held my head as I licked and sucked on her mamme (tits) she was longing to have more fun and eager not to waste time…… She asked me to stand up in front of her as she knelt down. She licked her lips on seeing my big and strong tool and just kept staring at my dick for sometime. Handling the full sack of my testis as they hung beneath my iron hard shaft….. Her fingers were gentle but I knew that I would not be able to take too much more of this without splashing her face with my boiling munni (spunk).We now completely naked and I was more the ready to try some of that sweet looking puddhi (Cunt) I had fantasize about and seen minutes before. I laid her down on the sofa and slowly started to kiss her thighs and gave a small hot kiss on her hairless choot. Her scent was amazing; A mixture of perfume and sexual heat. Her vaginal opening was glistening with her juice, obviously Sana was ready for some hard pumping and I was not going to disappoint her. I kissed gently and sensuously on her navel, as I moved up between her spread legs, sucking on her lovely breasts and her erect brown nipples. I had plans for Sana and me. Plans for sucking and ass fucking but now I just wanted to feel my Lund buried deep in her hot pussy.

As I lay down between her legs, my chest pressing against her boobs, she spread her legs wider in order to facilitate the smooth in and out movements my shaft would soon be making in her wet choot I took my cock in my hands and placed the dick head to the wet, slimy lips of her pussy hole, and slowly began inserting my manhood in to the liquid heat of her cunt. After a few pushes and pulls I, thrust hard and confidently into her and managed to insert my whole cock inside her choot. She gave out a long moan of pleasure I lay with my butt clenched and my groin pressed hard against her with my prick deep inside her. I wanted her to know she was being fucked by man who knew what he was doing. I kissed her panting mouth hard and then her neck making sure that my Lund was firmly thrust up her. I began to slowly move my ass while my shaft fucked her hot tight pussy. I slowly began pumping my dick more vigorously in and out of her. She urged me to do it faster. So I increased my pace and began screwing her a lot harder and faster now. She responded by giving short thrusts up as I thrust down and in, fucking her to the fullest My tool firmly inside her fuck hole, my hands caressing and pressing her lovely breasts as we both kissed each other’s lips. I went on fucking her pussy for about ten to fifteen minutes, but my sperm was already erupting up from my balls and along my cock shaft into her before I realized it. Luckily she was also over the edge and we both exploded at the same time and we had our first orgasm together..We lay panting and sweating together on the sofa for some time. We showered together enjoying the fun of soaping each other and rinsing each other I paid special attention to her firm tits and lovely ass. My soapy fingers teasing and washing the crack of her butt as she smiled and soaped my hard on clean…All this naturally made us horny again and after drying ourselves we went into the bedroom where she took hold of my once more ramrod hard tool and began to shag me. She knelt in front of me and looked at my Lund for a while and then she opened her mouth wide and tried to suck it in; but she could not put in the whole shaft easily. She slowly started to lick it with her tongue. I loved it and moaned in pleasure staring down at her frizzy haired head as she sucked me off.In and out of her mouth, my Lund went.

As she sucked and I slowly pumped her mouth as if masturbating myself. With one hand she was licking my dick and with the other she was pressing my hips and butt cheek. She was giving out groans and moans, which told me that she was enjoying it very much. She also took my balls in her mouth and lovingly enjoyed them too. My whole prick was wet with her saliva and alive to her expert blow job. This woman knew how to suck cock. No doubt about it.After about 10 to 15 minutes, I felt I could no longer hold back my cum I pushed her back, pulling my lund out of her mouth, that wasn’t where I wanted my cum spilled.She was surprised a bit but I told her it was my turn to give her oral pleasure.I laid her on the bed on her back and spread her legs. Her sexy pussy was there for me and my hungry mouth… I started to kiss her pussy, which was wet with her juices, I kissed for some time and then I started to lick her opening with long slow strokes of my tongue. She was moaning and groaning, squeezing my head between her thighs as I lapped up the sweet salty juice of her choot. I parted her pussy lips a little bit with my fingers and licked her clit and dug my tongue deep into her pussy. I licked and sucked for quite some time before she whispered hotly that she was near to spilling her juices, so I dug first one finger, and then another, into her slick fuck hole and pumped her hard and fast with it, all the while licking and Sucking her erect clit, as my other hand reached under her butt and my finger teased the wet, juice and sweat coated valley of her butt crack.She arched her back and cried out “as she came all over my two choot pumping fingers and clit licking tongue… I let her enjoy the after effects of her orgasm. Licking and sucking as much of her choot ki pani (cunt juice) up as I could…Her thighs relaxed and opened, releasing my head from their grip.I sat back and wiped my mouth with the bed sheet, and waited. I lay down beside on the bed and hugged her gently until her breathing became normal.I then told her that I wanted to cum but, it was the turn of her round and sexy ass to be fucked. I asked her to be get on her hands and knees in a doggie style. I knelt behind her on the bed and took hold of her hips, pulling her tight ass back against my throbbing cock. I pressed the burning column of my manhood between her butt-crack letting her feel its heat against her wet skin. I teased her smooth hairless butt-hole with my saliva coated index finger. It was tight and rigid, she told me that she had not experienced anal in months. To loosen her anus up a bit, I sucked my index finger, coating it with a generous amount of spit and then inserted it into her tight back passage, slowly.She moaned a bit, and wriggled her hips, as at the same time she told me to continue as she liked it very much and was in fact enjoying it. I inserted my second finger also gradually and this time she gave out a little cry. I was sure however, that her ass would be able to hold my big penis. I applied some Vaseline, that she told me was in the bedside table, on my penis and on her ass hole and then caught hold of her luscious hips and slowly put my throbbing lund at the rosebud of her ass hole.

I was able to slowly insert half of my dick inside her ass, without her screaming out in pain… I felt the tight muscles of her ass grip me tightly but not too painfully as I eased more of my Lund into her gaand. It was so exciting and I liked it more, every inch I sank into her.I took hold of her hanging boobs and gave them a nice squeeze and then caught hold of the erect and arrow like nipples on them and pressed them like elevator buttons..We began to pump, her ass moving back to swallow my Lund as I slowly fucked her ass hole.We were both sweating and moaning. Panting and groaning with pleasure. My head was dizzy with lust, as I watched my man meat disappear inside her butt ..She was loudly moaning and crying as her ass was being fucked, while her breasts were being pressed by my hands and her back was being licked by my hungry tongue. She moved her ass back against me hard, telling me to do it harder and faster. She was obviously enjoying it. I straightened up and took firm hold of her hips, my thumbs digging deep into her firm buttocks pulling them apart as I began to really slam and pump my cock into her ass hole. Her head was pressed into the pillow as she yelped in pain but told me to do it faster. My balls were swinging wildly between my legs, slapping against her choot as my Lund ravaged her butt hole.I felt my control slipping and heard her beg me to cum…My seed erupted in an almost blinding orgasm into her rectum. I fell forward onto her, pressing her against the bed as I filled her back passage with my burning hot spunk.After that, we took another shower together, and sat naked in the kitchen drinking tea and chatting. I fucked her once more against the kitchen wall, her lovely legs around my waist as I held onto her gaand (ass) and thrust my cock up into her hot wet cunt.After cleaning myself up, I dressed in my shalwar Kamiz and talked a bit more with Sana, who to my great joy remained naked. Allowing me to look at and touch her stunning body as she sat on my lap in the TV lounge.

It was 2 am when I finally left the apartment. Before I left though, I made Sana suck my Lund at the front door of the apartment, tying my shalwar up after she had swallowed every drop of cum and licked my prick and balls clean.Sunday Fun with Sana is now a regular thing and something I look forward to all week long. (any girls in islamabad /rawalpindi want to have sex contact me at secrecy will be mantained & expected.Waiting…)

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SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1... “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. "You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam replied. “It wasn’t him," Michael replied, "it was all that lovely leather.” He giggled. “Besides, he was much...

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Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I...

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Sunday Spin

With a basket full of my dirty clothes, I struggled into the local Laundromat. It was three years since I had routinely been to the Laundromat, but after splitting with my boyfriend it became a Sunday tradition. No Sunday roast with my parents, instead I spent the nicest part of the day sitting on a hard little wooden bench. You see, Peter got the washing machine in the split, and I hadn't got around to replacing it. As much as I hated to admit it, I still needed to feel hard done by;...

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Frosh Fun Fridays

It was on a Wednesday in the first week of September 2003, at the start of term at Fairweather Private School in Montreal that the year’s crop of freshmen made their way into the auditorium of the 100 year old Academy. The school prided itself in being exclusive, traditional and somewhat above the law. But, as many alumni were lawyers, the school managed to adhere to the letter, if not spirit, of the law in carrying out old-school traditions. Frosh Fun Friday (aka FFF) was one such near by not...

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Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser

Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser Let’s have a “Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser.” It was a ridiculous idea to say the least but it certainly got everyone’s attention when I said it during the meeting. The ladies on the committee were appalled and called me a sexist pig…and that was the most polite thing that I had heard. The men laughed but I knew that they all wanted to fuck one of those amazing young ladies as much as I did. Anyway the meeting was a shamble after that and it broke up with...

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A guy and his 55 Doomsday

Gen - Jakes first Jinn                                                                Tina - Rita's daughter Jinn - What the genies are called                                             Trully -  second Jinn doc Rasmir's little sister Tommy Sinclair - Friend of Jake's and fellow worker           Nyrae - Juno's powerful Jinn   Mary - Boss's daughter                                                              Nuha - Leader of Deadly Trio     Juno - Jakes big Boss and Mary's...

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The F4F Fundraiser

The F4F Fundraiser Our university has a preschool on campus for the children of our older students and our younger professors. The annual “F4F” Fundraiser covers the expenses and there is no cost for the parents of those children. The “F4F” Fundraiser was started by our Sororities with the financial help of our Fraternities. “F4F” stands for “Fuck For Five.” The full name of the fundraiser is: “Fuck the Sorority Girl, Student, or Professor of your dreams for five hundred dollars…all...

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Sunday and Monday

Denise liked Mindy a lot. She had been attracted to the short-haired, vaguely butch girl ever since they met at a party held by a mutual acquaintance, but at this point it was beyond physical lust. There was something about the girl's personality, the quiet energy she radiated, that Denise found herself addicted to. She couldn't put her finger on it, but after Mindy left she always found herself desperately wanting more. So they spent more and more time together, rationalizing it as just...

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Sunday Morning Going Down

I like mornings. Never had a problem getting up early. But, Sunday mornings can go either way: if I enjoyed myself a lot Saturday night, then Sundays can be a bit painful. Or groggy. Or, groggy and painful. Last Sunday was neither. Due to a change in my usual schedule, my fiance and I were alone on Sunday morning for a change. This… turned out to be a very good thing. I got up around 8, brought in the paper, and found she was still ‘out’ at 9. So I brewed some coffee, surfed the web and made...

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Sunday Services

Harry Andersen couldn't understand why his mother tells him every Sunday that she doesn't need a ride to church on Sundays into the city. He even offered to take her because he goes to the same church. She doesn't have a car. There was no big deal. She told him that the minister comes by every Sunday afternoon to give her cummioun. Harry spent a couple of hours thinking why she would do this to him for the fourth time in a month. He wanted to know what was so important to receive commiun at...

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School Fundraiser

School Fundraiser by Le Chat Author's note: This story was inspired by the drawings of Splyf ("Visitto the Restaurant", "Dolcett Palace", "Westworld",and others).  The story was written around Splyf's favourite charactersand was submitted here with his approval. "Welcome to Merle's Bar and Grill!  A table for four?"  The Malcolmfamily was greeted at the door by a nude waitress.  She looked very youngbut, as Brent didn't fail to notice, her slender frame was adorned with a pairof fairly...

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Fundraiser Fiasco

PART 1 - FASHIONABLY LATEIt took me longer than I planned to get ready. It took me forty-five minutes to style my newly highlighted hair in the loose curls I wanted to go perfect with my outfit I bought for the occasion: a baby blue Valentina cashmere short sleeve sweater and a white Marc Jacobs pencil skirt to match my six-inch white Louboutin heels.Despite the skirt having a flared hem, the lycra-cotton material hugged my hips and thighs. With every step I took, the skirt pulled taut,...

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Sunday at the Pool With George

I always saw him in the dressing room at the pool in our apartment building. I’m 53 years old and retired. I swim every day to help me stay in shape so I’ve seen him many times both at the pool and in the changing rooms. He’s probably about nine or ten years old, a little over four feet tall with sandy, reddish blonde, sun bleached hair. Before that Sunday afternoon I had never spoken a word to him but I had noticed him since he liked to strut around the changing area in the nude and...

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Sunday was great Pt 5

Introduction: Risk was btter than his dad in bed We all slept well, waking fairly early, Liz saw Grants cock standing up, and without saying any thing, took him in the bath room and lay him down, sitting on his cock, she let her morning pee loose, as it run down his cock and over his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we...

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Sunday With My Aunt

Sunday lunch time was always my favourite time of the week because it meant lunching with my mother's sister, my Aunt Rose. So punctually, on the dot of twelve thirty, I rang the bell on the front door of her imposing old house in one of the better parts of town.At forty-two she was two years older than my mother and a senior partner in a well respected accountancy firm, she'd never married and was often quoted as saying that she never would."Ah David," she smiled on opening the door, "Right on...

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Sunday Morning

It is the early hours of Sunday morning, midsummer. A crack of sunlight pours through the window and there is a freshly cut grass smell in the air. It's that blissful split-second when you wake up and nothing matters. I lie next to my lover. My favourite place. There is nothing I like better the lying on his chest, the smell of a man, the little bit of hair, the mix of bed sweat and pure manliness. I snuggle in to his chest, wanting, yearning for his cock. I kiss his cheek, he doesn't react. I...

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Sunday morning real life

This is not a story, this is as it actually happened, how we made love on Sunday morning, as requested by a friend on XH. (Jane tells the first part and Billy tells the second part).I opened my eyes slowly as I awoke. There was light behind the curtains, and I lay in a relaxed half asleep, half awake state, thinking that it was Sunday morning and there was nothing pressing to do. I could tell Billy was awake from the sound of his breathing. One of us will make the tea, normally decided by who...

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Sunday night ripe pussy session

So Sunday night she came over around 11:30pm. I was already pretty tired but I honored her request to only answer the door wearing my cage. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed them really hard till I was sort of bent over and said to me “I love the control you allow me to have over you.” She released a bit, but still held on to them and locked the door behind us. She led me to the bedroom by my balls but not the room we normally play in. She said we are doing this in your bed tonight. She...

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SUNDAY CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON

SUNDAY- CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON A SUNDAY!So I have been pretty horny. Not allot of cock since the demise of Craigslist personals months ago. I decided it was time to hit the Adult Book Store scene. Their are 2 in the area, one in MA and one in Seabrook, NH. Last weekend I went to the bookstore in MA. It is seedy, a hit and miss ABS, which makes it even better! It is frequented by gays and marrieds, occasionally by a Tranny or CD type like me. One of the best times to go is...

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Sunday porno

Hello again. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where...

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Sunday Sunday

Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...

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Sunday Afternoon

On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...

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Sunday Morning

For a tantalizing second it hung, suspended by the tiniest thread, a perfect teardrop, before dropping, glistening orange-amber in the morning sun. Just a second later, it splashed against tanned skin, rivulets spreading over the dark brown of a hardening nipple. I giggled and lunged forward, sucking the piece of mango out of your fingers. It was Sunday morning. Sunlight streamed through the windows and across the bed. Sunday papers were spread out amongst the rumpled sheets and our naked...

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Sunday Family Dinner

It was a normal sunday me and my whole family went to church for our regular family get together. And as always we meet at my grandparents house for dinner. This Sunday was extra special. I was sitting the pew with my family when my aunt Andrea walked in. She looked so stunningly beautiful and sexy as always. She had on a black dress and pressed tightly against her 36d tits, she was 46 yrs old and could make me horny as hell. The dress was cut pretty high, that i could almost see her cunt hair....

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Renaissance Faire Fundraising

?GOOD AFTERNOON, LADIES,? began Sarah Nilsson, speaking with the measured tone of the career politician she wanted to be. The light chit-chat amongst the Student Council representatives subdued into silence, as a dozen pairs of eyes focused on the Council President,        ?We have one issue and only one issue today: the pool.? The handful of girls who hadn’t been giving Sarah their full attention immediately did so. ?I have just been informed by Headmaster McGregor that, effective May 15,...

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DoortoDoor Fundraising

DISCLAIMED        -        READThis is a work of fiction. None of the events depicted in this story should ever be attempted or recreated in real life, in any degree, for any reason. The legal council stated in this document may not be accurate, and should not be taken for fact. Replication of any of these events may result in fines and/or imprisonment. This work is copywrited by the author, Samsara. Any similarities to any person, place, organization and/or event are purely...

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Fundraising Auction

Fundraising AuctionI work in a large company and every year we have a large fundraising event. If you don't have the money to contribute, you can also donate any goods or services. All of the funds go to local charities, so it helps everyone. The event is held at a large hotel, and there is a large silent auction of donated items. There is also plenty of food and drink, although it is a cash bar and the profits go to the different charities.At the time, I was just making ends meet with my...

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Sarah Carerra 228 A Staple for the Holliday

Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: March 21, 2011) Chapter 28 - A Staple for the Holliday There were already a number of people standing around when the limo pulled up to a door at the Staples Center. For a moment I worried that things would become complicated...

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