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Chapter II

The next morning was Sunday and Crystal made her way down stairs while I was making breakfast. She gave me her normal little hug but never hinted at the events from the night before. I was impressed with her maturity and her ability to act as if nothing happened. She new the wife could be up at any moment and any cause for suspicion would jeopardize everything. The morning went on as usual.

The wife worked on laundry as Crystal and I left for our weekly trip to the grocery. I broke the ice by asking if Crystal was okay with what we had done. She was quick to respond that she had been dreaming of things like that since she came to live with us. Hearing that made me hard as it meant we would likely continue. To my surprise she kept her poise and brought up the danger aspect. Again I was impressed. We went on to discuss the do's and dont's sort of negotiating what would be acceptable. We both new that any new affection the wife might witness or even sense could be devastating. By the time we arrived at the store our boundaries were set and we were both excited to be on the same page.

The next five weekdays offered no chance for any playtime. Crystal and myself practiced over and over going about our normal routines. The wife seemed to be unaware of our changed situation.

On Saturday we were expecting to have another couple join us for cards. They were forced to cancel which left the night open. The three of us decided to go for a swim and ended up in the hot tub. Along the way my wife decided to drink the two bottles of wine we planned on sharing with our guests. She got a little frisky and I must say that in front of Crystal it made me a little uncomfortable. Oddly though, Crystal didn't seem to care. In fact, she seemed to enjoy it.

A few minutes later the wife had to go relieve her bladder. That left me alone with Crystal. We stayed on opposite sides expecting the privacy to be short lived but we felt free to speak. Crystal started with "I think she want's some tonight!" I responded my doubts about her advances materializing. Crystal asked if I would be thinking of her while we did it. I answer honestly "yes!". I went on to admit how good I thought Crystal looked in her bikini. She had been wearing it all summer and I knew it looked good but the events from the weekend before had opened my eyes to her sexuality. Crystal wasn't interested in my compliments. She was fixated on the twisted side of me thinking about her while doing my wife. She asked if my wife liked to be eaten. I answered yes but added that she wasn't really into it. Crystal asked if I had ever eaten her dirty. I responded "no." Crystal was visibly proud to have that on my wife. We looked at each other waiting for my wife to return. After a few more minutes Crystal informed me that she wanted to keep exploring.

The idea that my eighteen year old foster daughter was more sexually adventurous than I had ever been intrigued me. I asked her if she had ever been eaten like that before. She calmly said no as she shifted in the water. Her hands reached for my foot and pulled it up between her legs. She then confessed that she had only had sex a few times and that it was with boys who didn't know what they were doing. As she was talking she slipped her bikini bottoms to one side and positioned my big toe at her opening. I checked the windows for any signs of the wife. Nothing there. Crystal adjusted to slip herself onto my toe. I slowly wiggled it to see how she would respond. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened as she waited to feel good. It didn't take long. I kept massaging and she moved to press harder down.

More than enough time had passed for my wife to return. We realized this and put the breaks on our session. I announced that I would go check things out and Crystal instructed me to return regardless of what happened. While I dried off she told me she wanted to play some more. I smiled and headed inside.
I found my wife stripped naked and passed out on the bed. I wasn't sure if she had relieved herself but I wasn't going to wake her to see. I figured it was easier to clean up the sheets in the morning than to deal with her drunk. I tucked her in and turned off the lights.

On my way back outside I noticed the last bit of wine in a bottle. I brought it out and split it between the two glasses already outside. Crystal watched silently. As I stepped back into the hot tub she asked if I expected her to drink out of my wife's glass. I suspected that she was just messing with me so I told her that she would drink whatever I gave her. She giggled and floated to the top of the water. That's when I realized she was naked. Her perky tits crested out of the water and glistened in the moonlight. Her bald cunt followed and my eyes watched the water lap over her lips. She looked so delicious.

I stepped don into the water as she sat back up. "We are clear?" she asked. I responded yes saying that she had passed out and I put her to bed. Crystal reached across me for a glass of the wine. Her beautiful breast was placed right at my mouth. I resisted her taunting and held tight. She smiled as she moved back to her side of the tub. Sniffing the glass she informed me that she had my glass and that she wanted to pour it into my mouth. I slid over to her side but she lifted up and sat on the edge as I got close. She leaned back and dribbled a bit on her twat. I didn't hesitate to lick it up. Her hand directed me as she continued to pour. The stream started at the belly button, rolled down to her lips, where my tongue waited to drink it in. She cooed "drink it Daddy" inspiring my dick to harden.

She saved the last few drops for he breasts. I moved up and licked at them. Crystal instructed me to suck and I did. Her breasts creamy and firm felt amazing to my tongue. The large soft moon pie nipples fit nicely in my mouth as I suckled. Her hand held my head tighter to her. "Suck me Daddy!" It was becoming obvious that a part of her excitement came from the taboo aspect of our situation. I liked it too and had no problem going along with her requests.

A breeze blew through and we moved back into the water. She sat on my lap and we kissed like teenagers on a date. My hands began to caress her body and slowly I shifted her to where I wanted her. I laid her back, spread her legs, and held her pussy in front of a jet. Her body twitched at the sensations and she quickly gave into my control. We moved her legs up onto the side allowing me to bring her closer to the pulsing water. Little cries of "ohhh, ohhh, ohhh" began to escape her mouth.

"Does my little girl like that?" I asked. She responded in her little girl's voice "Ohhh yesss Daddy! It feels soooo good!" I could feel her body flexing in my arms. Her impending orgasm had me turned on more than ever. My hand verified that the jet was aimed directly at her. She began to loose control of her speech so that only little squeals and girly grunts would come out. She then started rocking around. My hand could feel the water deflecting of her as it massaged. He movements would shift the pressure from her clit, to her open and flooded cunt, and then to her ass. Her hand reached down between my legs and slipped into my suit. I helped pull it down and she stroked my hard stick. As her pussy worked up her orgasm she kept working my rod. Her hand stopped and held me tight as her climax peeked. She let out a long sigh and went back to stroking as she regained control.

My hand slid up under her curvy ass to feel the water coming off of her. She spread for me and told me to touch her. My finger slipped between her rippling cheeks. She pulled herself closer to the jet and positioned it directly on her sphincter. My finger felt the water pressing onto her. It invited me to slip inside her.

Her hand let go of my cock and made it's way between my legs. I felt her touching me as I was touching her. "Are you gonna be nasty Daddy?" she asked in her little girl voice. "Do you want my butt?" I didn't answer but felt her press harder on my ass. I matched her efforts and pressure. She smiled and pressed harder. Again I matched her efforts. The water pressure of the jet aided my attack and slowly my finger slid inside. "Oh Daddy!?" she softly cried as if she her innocence was being taken, but her finger told another story. It flexed and circled until she felt my weakest point. Then she shoved it in two knuckles deep.

My finger began to fuck her as she did the same. At that point her best little girl voice cried out "Use two please Daddy!" Her nasty request and her hasty actions had me completely under her spell. Whatever she wanted she would get. My finger pulled out and I slowly began working two. Her body lifted up, the water pressed her loosened ready ass, and my fingers slipped in. She kept fucking me and pulled her pussy to be in line with the pulsing water. She twitched hard. I held her more firmly and forced her to stay in front of the jet. She began to quiver and shake with another orgasm. I pressed her closer to the jet. A loud "Ohhhhh" screamed out of her mout but I covered it up with a kiss shoving my tongue into her face. She moaned back at me but I kept kissing. Her body was flexed and tense as she came.

Finally I let up. She relaxed and let go of me. I pulled her back and slid out of her. We kissed again, then she caught her breath. Eventually she whispered "Thank you Daddy" and kissed me again.

Crystal let me know she was ready to make me cum. I told her to hold the thought, I needed to check on the wife but I would be right back.

The wife was still fast asleep and it didn't look like she would be waking up any time soon. I didn't waste time heading back out to Crystal. When I got back out to her she was sitting naked on the edge of the hot tub. I smiled as I stepped in with my dick still stiff in my bathing suit. The cool breeze blew again and I realized I needed to pee. I turned to go back inside and Crystal questioned me. I explained the situation.

"Daddy come here" she said. "I don't want you to pee in there." With hesitation I followed her request and made my way back into the hot tub. She kissed me and whispered into my ear. "Lay down on the edge" she instructed. As I did she pulled my suit off and held my rigid cock. My feet were left in the pool as she began to suck me. The blend of urges to piss quickly mixed with the urge to cum. She was slow and methodical as she sucked and her finger made her way back to my ass. I asked he what she had in mind but she didn't respond. Instead her finger pressed inside as she slid my cock deep down her throat. "Oh God Baby Girl, that feels fucking awesome!"

She continued for several strokes as my body tried to decide what would happen first. My piss or my cum. Just when I thought it would be my cum, Crystal leaned up and smiled. The cool breeze brought back my pee urges.

Her body moved up onto me rubbing each curve against me along the way. Her girly little voice spoke timidly at my ear "Daddy, fill me up again," I kissed at her neck and told her I would need to pee first. "Daddy, that's what I Want!" She reached behind her and placed my cock at her pussy. As she pushed down onto it the cold air was replaced with the warmth of her pulsing vagina. MY dick throbbed in side her. "Fill me up Daddy!"

I had never had any request like this and immediately I wanted to make her happy. "Are you sure?" I asked. "Oh yessss Daddy, please do it for me." She slid back and forth making sure my cock was deep inside her. I had no idea what to expect but I slowly let my piss start to go.

Crystal cooed loudly, Ooohhhhh yeeeessss Daddy!" I clenched off and held back to see if she had enough. She sat up and clenched her cunt around my cock. "Go Daddy go!" The little I had released seemed to all be staying inside her and she certainly liked feeling it. I began to let more go and she instantly reacted with her pleasure. "More Daddy more" she begged as I let my full stream flow. "Ohhh FUUUUCK" she cried! "Piss for me Daddy!"

She clenched down on my cock and her hands held her tummy. For several seconds she kept all of what I was giving inside her. "I feel you filling me Daddy and it feels so good!" She clenched with all her might "so fucking good"

The seal of her pussy around my dick broke and the hot piss began to flow out. This was my first release in several hours so I was only half way done. I kept going and Crystal kept moaning with her pleasure. The pee squirted out and onto me rolling over my stomach. Crystal felt for it coming out of her with her fingers. She then brought them up to her mouth. She repeated this action a second time but changed to bring her fingers to my lips. As my cock finished spewing Crystal reached between her legs and squeezed her lips around my shaft. She then pulled up and off of me using her fingers to hold my gift inside her. On her knees she moved up my body to my chest. "Close your eyes" she demanded. I obeyed and she continued up. Her free hand held the top of my head as she positioned her loaded cunt over my face. Her girly voice returned as she said "I love you Daddy." Then she released her lips. The warm flow splashed over me as she watched. I could sense that she loved every bit of the experience.

She moved back, leaned down, and licked my wet face. Then we kissed like teenagers again. Her body moved back to put my erection back at her pussy. As I slid inside she calmly asked if I was ready to fuck the piss out of her. She giggled at her joke and proceeded to fuck my hard on deeply into her cunt. There was still pee in her and my dick could feel it. Every thrust pushed some out and I felt it wash down my balls to my ass. Crystal leaned up and rocked back and forth. "It's time for Daddy to cum" she explained. "And then he will eat me" she added. "Oh yessss Daddy cum for me so you can eat me again"

All of the night's experiences had me ready to explode so I knew it wouldn't take long. Her powerful thrusts rocked both of our bodies and within minutes had me ready to cum. "I'm going to fill you Crystal" I muttered. She was quick to cheer me on "Do it Daddy, cum in me!"

That was all I could handle. My load blew up into her and she felt it hit. She pulled up and gyrated her pussy right on the tip of my dick. More of my seed flowed out to cream her pussy. She asked if I was ready and I nodded yes. She quickly moved around placing her ass over my forehead and her knees on either side of my head. The lust was already dripping out. Crystal seemed eager to keep it from going to waste. She positioned the drip over my mouth and waited for it to drop. The mixture of cum and pee was new to me and there was more of it than before. Crystal lowered herself down and my tongue went to work. I worked her lips and clit clean first. She enjoyed my efforts silently. Once her exterior was clean she lifted up. I could see her fingers slip between her legs and into her cunt. She spread them apart releasing a large oyster of cum and piss. As I accepted it she moaned "yeeeeSSSSS" and her voice let me know she truly loved watching me eat her contents. It was deeply sexual and she urged me on "Oh fuck that turns me on" her fingers adjusted to release some more. "Take it all"

Crystal lay down onto me and took what was left of my hard on into her mouth while I continued to lick her. I could feel her pulling the last drips up from my balls as she sucked hard. I tried to provide the same pleasure to her. Before long she had my dick growing again but we both recognized we were pushing it to keep going. We decided to wrap it up for the night. Crystal headed upstairs naked and I went in to check on the wife.

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My name is Chris and I am now older, but I will be reffering to myself as a younger boy and telling you all my story in the form of a 'story'. I am not the best writer and will probably make lots of mistakes. Sorry about that. I was always a thicker boy. I wasn't that tall, but I had a slightly chubbiness about me as a little boy. I often did get picked on about my little gut or my butt. I had brown hair and brown eyes and a slight overbite. I loved playing catch or four sqaure with the...

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Foster Mother 2 The Perfect Sister

“I hate you and you’re the worst person I know,” I cried out in fury at my foster sister, Samantha.She was my closest sibling and we were practically best friends. When we were both seventeen, I spent far more time with her or around her than anyone else. We were not blood, but we sure acted like it at times. With her being merely weeks older than I am, it tended to lead to disagreements between us. This anger and contempt I harbored against her wasn’t out of hate or rage but stemmed from...

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The Story of Jack Foster

Hello, Jack Foster. I am your genie. Instead of staying the bland, unknown loser you've always been, you can be any one of these five people. I can do it for you. Just tell me what you want. One condition: I don't want you to waste this opportunity. So you've got a month to get laid. Good luck!

Fantasy
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Foster Homes

Sally lost her mom and dad at the age of five when they were in an accident and died. She has been in and out of foster homes for years. It got bad when she became a teen as homes for teens were hard to find till Sam and Jenny took her in. She had a bedroom right next to theirs and she could hear their wild sex every night. It made her pussy tingle to listen to them. She didn't know how Jenny got up and went to work after fucking Sam all night. Sam stayed home all day and took care of the...

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Slave at foster family

Now coming to the part where it all changed. My foster parents worked alot, they went on a business trip and left me with Sam and Jack. Sam said no at first but later my dad convinced him. Now i went over to Sams, he was on his couch in an underwear drinking beer. I could see his pubes and a big bulge in her white underwear. After my parents left, Sam ordered me to massage his feet. Sam was extremely racist, he kept abusing me and asking me to leave the house or run away from his sons house....

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Foster HomeChapter 4

Caryn was in the front when she heard the door opening. She rushed up to see what it was only to be confronted by a woman asking, "Who the hell are you?" "I'm Caryn." Pause. Then angrily, "Who are you?" "This is my house," the woman said loudly pushing past Caryn. The noise had brought Mike. He rounded the hall corner and stopped. "Cyndi, what the hell are you doing here?" "This is my house," she said. "You walked out," he said and Caryn could hear the hurt in those words....

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My Second ChanceChapter 4 Getting Foster Parents

Child Services finally picks me up. I’m not expecting much. This is the same offices that in two years will have two screw-ups that will be so bad it causes the complete overhaul of how our nation deals with child welfare cases. The first mistake was that a large group of children were taken out of their homes when there was no reason. If, for any reason, a child’s name came across their desk, the child was removed from the home. Most cases brought to child services are/were false alarms;...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 429 Bambi and More Foster Kids

“Did you just give a teenaged girl two credit cards with no limit?” Tina’s mom asked. “Yep. I know that Bambi won’t go insane, and there isn’t anything around here where she can do all that much damage. Plus, she is ready to get home after having been here longer than expected,” I answered. “How about some breakfast in town? I know this place you won’t believe,” I told them. Tina’s dad asked, “If your friend took your car, are we taking our minivan?” “No need. I have a car waiting for us...

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George Isolde etc Ch VII

Chapter VII George had been sitting on the front stoop, nursing a bottle of Boh when Terry pulled up. He stood up and walked toward the car. Sticking out his hand, he said, “Hi. I’m George. Welcome. Bob said you were making hay today. There’s a hose ‘round back, if you wanna knock the dust off.” Terry shook hands and said, “Name’s Terwilliger, but everyone calls me Terry. A hose doesn’t do very well. I was thinking maybe I’d run over to Mago Vista and jump in the river.” He cocked his head...

Novels
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George Isolde etc Chapter XV

Chapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...

Novels
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George Isolde and the Brass Ring Pola Band Ch IV

Chapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...

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George Isolde etc Chapters X XI

Chapter X George woke up full of welts, and itching all over. His back and neck were stiff from sleeping hunched over. He scrunched up his face, and could feel the dried salt on his cheeks. He rubbed his chin and cheeks with his right hand as he turned his left arm toward the light filtering through the front window, and peered at his watch. It said 3:15. He got up and walked into the house as he tipped the bottle up and chugged his now warm beer. He set the empty bottle on the kitchen...

Novels
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George ISolde and the Brass Ring Polka Band Ch V

Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...

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George ISolde and the Brass Ring Polka Band Ch V

Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...

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George Isolde etc Chapter VIII

 Chapter VIIISunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll...

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George Isolde etc Chapter XVIII

Chapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together.George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...

Novels
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George Isolde etc Chapter XVI

Chapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on the floor. He stood up and turning, said over his shoulder, “I gotta got to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole...

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George Isolde etc Chap XIII XIV

Chapter XIII It was just 5:00 when Isolde pulled into the driveway and parked behind George’s VW. George and Terry came out of the house to greet her and she said, “Here – each of you grab a bag of groceries. Watch that one, Terry – it’s heavy.” She had bought several cans of soup, and some tomatoes and the rest of the ingredients for marinara sauce, and the store bagger had put all of the cans in one bag. “I forgot you were gonna have to rent a car,” said George. “We have to do something...

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George Isolde etc Chapter XVII

Chapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...

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George Isolde and the Brass Ring Polka Band

Dedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...

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George Isolde etc Chapter XVII

Chapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...

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18 Year Old Foster Chapter 3

Chapter III Things had gone rather uneventful for a few weeks. No reasonable playtime opportunities had come up and I could tell Crystal was getting restless. To be honest, I was too. When my wife called to say she would be late due to a happy hour I was tempted to start something. But there was no way to know how much time we had so I decided to be good. I made my way into the kitchen and started preparing for dinner. Crystal came down and climbed up to sit on the counter while I...

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Kobold

Ich war mir nicht sicher, ob ich richtig gesehen hatte. Hatte sich die Figur etwa doch bewegt? Jeder kennt diese alten Brunnen, die auf Marktpl?tzen zu finden sind. Aus Steinen gebaut, und oft mit einer Figur obendrauf. Eine G?ttin der Gerechtigkeit etwa, mit verbundenen Augen und einer Waage in der Hand. Hier war es allerdings ein - nackter - J?ngling. Nicht besonders gro?, so knapp einen Meter, und aus einem r?tlichen Stein gehauen. So etwas kann sich nicht bewegen, sagt einem der Ve...

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George Isolde etc Chapter IX

Chapter IX Terry was in the bathroom when Isolde got to the top of the stairs. She rapped her knuckles on the door as she went by, and said, “I’m next.” She heard a muffled, “Okay.” A minute or two later, Terry came out of the bathroom, carrying and drying his hands on the towel. He handed the towel to Isolde, saying, “I guess you will want this.” He went into the bedroom, and lay down on his back on the bed. As he waited for Isolde to finish whatever she was doing in the bathroom (putting in...

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Goldie Goes Country

I woke up and looked over at Goldie, she was sleeping soundly. She had a soft smile on her lips. I wanted to kiss her but instead I got up and went to relieve myself. When I returned she was sitting on the side of the bed. I sat beside her and pushed her back and kissed her sweet lips, she tried to pull away but my hand slipped under her gown and between her legs. She stopped struggling and her arms went around my neck. She pulled her face back, ‘Please let me go to the bathroom. I’ll be...

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13year old boy 15 year old girl

one week end my and her parents both had to go out of town. so we told each other where we were going and we both were going to the same beach, and were staying at the same hotal i was on the 5th floor she on the 6th. when our parents would leave. we went to each others rooms and made out. well one day i went over and she was naked watching porn on the tv. she told me to sit down by her so i did. she started to p;ay with her self and i got hard watching...

3 years ago
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The Keyholder Pt 4

Ben pushed his face against the locker’s metal grille, desperate to get one last look at Amy as she strode away. She had such a sexy walk with her swinging hips hugged by tight white cotton trousers. He could see the slight bulge of the keys in the back pocket as her body pulled the fabric one way then the other. He watched her dark hair flow behind her, desperately hoping for one last turn of the head and one last smile. Yes, there it was.All too soon though, Amy had disappeared from sight and...

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