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Peilisalin uudet aikakirjat Peili nro 0, Jatkon aloitus eli uuden alustus. Jokaisella tarinalla on alkunsa ja loppunsa, t?m? ei kuitenkaan ollut kumpikaan niist?. Kaunis naisellinen kaksikkoni vietti aikaansa patjalla, kuinkas muutenkaan kuin paneskellen totta kai. Bimbo, tai siis anteeksi, ?lykkyytt??n lis?nnyt blondi oli t?ll? kertaa pantavana vaan ei alla patjana. K??nteinen lehmitytt? tuntui olevan h?nen suosikkinsa t?h?n astisista asennoista ja akteista joita min? olin p??ssyt n?kem??n. Mutta nyth?n min? hypp??n t...
Peilisalin uudet aikakirjat Peili nro 3, Tarina tisseist?, maidontuotannosta ja muodonmuutoksista. *Opas s?ps?hti henkisesti ja selvitti kurkkuaan.* Ah, tervetuloa takaisin! Sep?s oli erinomaisen eroottinen esitys ja tuoreen raikasta tarinaa, eik?s? Jatketaan juonta nyt kun on alkuun p??sty... Mielenkiinnolla katselin kuinka kaunis kaksikko peseytyi rankan ratsastuksen j?lkeen mutta harmikseni pesutilassa ei tapahtunut muuta mielt? kutkuttavaa toimintaa. Pettymykseni korvattiin kaksin verroin n?hdes...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 0, Muutos. Kaupunki n?ytti melkein siedett?v?lt? syksyisen aamu-usvan k?tkiess? sen hopeiseen syleilyyns?. Matka oli ollut pitk? sek? fyysisesti ett? henkisesti mitattuna. T?n??n oli viimeinkin aika tarkastella aikaisempia tapahtumia ja valita uusi suunta. Seisoin hetken suuren py?re?n rakennuksen ovella, ajatuksiani kooten ja valmistautuen henkisesti tulevaan koitokseen. Heti sis??n astuttuani saapumistani odottanut opas viittoili minua seuraamaan ja k?velimme pitk?n k?yt?v?n p??h?n. Avasin ...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 7, Puhdistus. Havahduin painon tunteeseen p??ll?ni ja tunsin jonkun koskettelevan ja kutittelevan kupeitani. "Huomenta," kuulin blondin sanovan. Ennen kuin kerkesin avaamaan silmi?ni, pehme?t huulet hipaisivat omiani kevyesti, painautuen kovemmin kiinni, hell?st? suudelmasta nopeasti intohimoisemmaksi muuttuen. Kaksi ajatusta k?vi aivoissani yht? aikaa, "joko taas" ja "oi kyll? kiitos". Vartaloni oli v?litt?m?sti valmis, n?nnien kovettuessa bimbon suuria rintoja vasten ja jalkov?li...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 17, Panostus. Tunnustelin ja tutkailin bimbon suuria rintoja samalla kun siirsin painoani takaisin jalkojeni varaan. Siirsin vaaleat pyyhekuivat hiukset hell?sti syrj??n ja painoin suudelman niskan hiusrajalle. "Olet paras panoni ikin?," tunnustin Muusalle, j?tt?en kertomatta mit? muuta h?nen seuransa minulle merkitsi. Erkanin naisen vartalon p??lt? ja leikkis?sti l?pp?isin letke?ll? letkullani kauniita kannikoita, siemenieni tihkuessa kermapiirakan uumenista. Kylpytakkini lievett? k?ytt...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 27, Alustus. Kaunis blondini makasi raukeana kainalossani. Pohdin pystyisink? pit?m??n lastinhimoisen, kestokiimaisen bimbon tyydytettyn? kovin paljon pidemp??n. Nuorekas vartaloni oli saanut uuden energiasys?yksen muutoksessa, mutta fysiikallani oli silti rajoituksia. Edes feromonit eiv?t pystyisi m??r??ns? enemp?? nopeuttamaan tahi lyhent?m??n palautusaikaani. Tunsin my?s tarvitsevani taukoa herkkien paikkojen hinkkauksesta ja lastis?ili?t vaativat uudelleen t?ytt??. Kellokin tikitt...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 32, Yll?tys. K?dest? pit?en talutin blondin huoneeseen. Sokkona kulkiessaan nainen luotti johdatukseeni mutta ei arvannut mit? tuleman piti. K?velimme paljain jaloin sile?ll? lattialla kunnes bimbo l?ysi suuren py?re?n patjan varpaillaan. Olin aikeissa istuttaa naisen kun h?n karkasi otteestani ja kier?hti nelinkontin patjalle. Silm?t edelleen vy?tettyin? bimbo huitaisi kylpytakin liepeet pyllyns? p??lt? ja tarjosi itse??n astuttavaksi. Naurahdin ??neen, blondi oli ottanut kaksimielisen heit...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 37, Silitys. Bimbo keikisteli edess?ni ilkosen alasti, mahtavat rinnat tyrkyll?, punaturkin h?nt? jalkojensa v?liss? heiluen. ?kisti nappasin ulokkeen valkoisesta tupsusta kiinni ja nyk?isin sen kevyesti irti. Huomasin ett? ketunh?nt? ei ollutkaan pyllytappimallia vaan pelk?st??n blondin piukkojen pakaroiden puristuksessa. "Vai t?llaisia ketunh?nti? sinulla on kainalossasi tai oikeastaan kannikoissasi?" naurahdin Muusalle. Nainen jatkoi viehke?n eroottisia tanssiliikkeit??n, h?nt?ns? menetyksest? ...
Peilisalin uudet aikakirjat Peili nro 6, Pieni? pohdintoja, per?n puhdistuksia ja anaalin avaamisia. *Oppaan katse oli lukkiutunut patjan tapahtumiin kun h?n huomasi hienoisen h?iv?hdyksen silm?kulmassaan. P??t? k??nt?m?tt? h?n viittil?i k?dell??n, kehottaen katsojaa tulemaan l?hemm?ksi." Nyth?n t?m? vasta j?nn?ksi k?y, kun ei punap??n pyllyreik?? n?y. Jos muistini ei nyt pet?, niin t?m? kaksikkommehan ei ole viel? molempien anaaleja kairannut. Blondi kyll? oli kerj?nnytkin parrua pakaroidensa v?liin ja hyv?n ensimm?isen peppupanon h?n saikin, jos ...
They ate from the supplies left in the shack to save their own. They were both ravenous after their lovemaking. They hid the bandit's bodies in the trees. Fresh mounts were corralled in a small pen behind the trees out of sight of anyone moving along the road in any direction. Arron noticed Minara wince with pain as she settled sat in the saddle. He allowed her to set the pace and noticed her tendency to press forward had abated somewhat. "I assume that was your marvark I saw dead a few...
My wife Beth and I recently moved to a new city andhaven’t had an opportunity to make any new friends yet.When I asked her what she wanted for her birthdaypresent this year, she didn’t hesitate to tell me thatshe wanted to meet some new friends and have a gangbang. Ever since we were in high school she’s enjoyedhaving more than one cock to play with, I found thisout on our first date.Since then we’ve had quite a bit of experience withthis lifestyle. I have already started working on theparty...
My freshman year in high school I met a girl I have known since and has made my life incredible. Jane was a real free spirited, very pretty Jewish girl with fine shoulder length brown hair, a nice firm butt and a fabulous pair of tits. As the high school went on we became fast friends and along the way met Sally and Erica. Sally was an even more attractive Russian girl with wavy soft brown hair, a slim upper body small waist and the most awesome ass I have encountered to this day. Erica was a...
I had been on line all day long looking for someone to hook up with. Just when I though it would be another wasted Saturday I received four messages in a row from four different guys who had read my on line ad: "Husky Bear Seeks To Drain You Dry. Recently divorced 52 year old man looking to come to you, drop to my knees and do anything I'm told to orally to please you."I opened the first response. It contained three photos of a very large, in-shape black man, 39 years old and only about 10...
Oh No! Nicole, Bobbie, and Belle while shopping for things for Belle's Wedding and shower, run into a former employee of the Wellman Clinic with revenge on his mind. Hi everyone! This is Nicole again. I was with both Bobbie and Belle trying to get things for Belle's Wedding when trouble befell us. We hit the dress shop first. Belle seamed to be reluctant to wear a Wedding Gown, but Bobbie and I told her it was traditional. Then we went to the Pall Mall for the somethings that were...
Peaches and the Poolboy“Karma is a bitch” No truer words were ever spoken. Here I am, in my early sixties at an age that a few years ago I looked forward to. If anyone thought they were immortal, it was me. Now I’m an expert on amyotrotrphic lateral sclerosis, ALS, or more commonly known as “Lou Gehrig’s disease” It began about three years ago when I would trip on insignificant things. A crack in the sidewalk, a twig. It initially would be no more than a nuisance and would piss me off. As...
Millie heard the helicopter as it swooped over the roof, coming in low to land at the pad outside. She had only been back for about a half an hour herself. ……… When Ian told her that Valerie was in an ‘accident’ Millie called the airfield immediately. The trip to the hospital had only taken about 20 minutes, upon arriving she was taken directly to Michael and Valerie. ‘How are they doing,’ Millie asked quietly to the worried looking woman standing between the beds. Tera looked up as the...
Alison welcomed Mark back warmly. "Any crises?" he asked. "No. It was very quiet and there's nothing new to deal with." "Wonderful. I've written some reports that I'm going to ask the general to check. When he's had a go, would you type them for me?" "Of course." Mark gave Anthony the reports to read to and comment on when he arrived. Half an hour later he was called in. "Mark, thank you for these reports. I'm totally happy with them and haven't changed a word. When are...
Colette was sweating, taking out her irritation on the weeds in the flower bed beside the house, when she heard the taxi stop in front. She peered around the corner of the house, squinting into the late afternoon sun. Even before she saw the figure sashaying up the front walk, she grimaced. She knew it had to be that cunt, Christina, come to collect Denny’s car, but she hadn’t yet figured out exactly what to do with her. Dennis was Colette ‘s nephew, and barely 18, brainy but...
Emergency Graydon gasped and clutched his left shoulder. The flash of sudden pain was unbearable. His knees weakened, buckled, and he spun to the floor. Jim Brightman was first to race across the room to reach him. Graydon lay shaking, his body convulsing, his eyes rolled back and showing nothing but white. Jim grabbed Graydon’s cheeks, popping his jaw down to check that he wouldn’t swallow his tongue. Graydon’s head rose and fell, trying to thump against the carpet of the Brightman’s...
My roommate Skylar needed my opinion on a new bathing suit she just bought, so she invited me into her room to see what I thought. Instead of asking her own boyfriend , she asked me because my opinion would be less biased, as she said. Well what I Wanted to say is “you look. Hot as fuck and id love to see my huge cock in your mouth”, but instead I was polite and said she looked wonderful. I guess that’s all that I needed to say before she started begging for my cock anyway. The cum show was so...
xmoviesforyouLee met Diana at the door when she got home from school, wearing her maid's uniform. Diana, happy to be home kissed her warmly. "We're not supposed to do that Diana, there's no one in the house," Lee spoke teasingly yet seriously. "Ups, I forgot." Lee took her hand as they walked to Diana's room where she undressed her. She let her know that they were supposed to take a shower, so Diana undressed her as well. After they finished showering, they put on each other's slippers and...
Tracing the line of pipes with his finger, Dan stops. With the street maps overlaid, there were three possibilities. With a pencil, he slowly draws a line following the roads away from the banks. Sitting back, he studies the map. One was definitely out, too many small roads to navigate. The choice was now between the two. They were both corner banks, which were good as this gave two exit routes and they both had good size roads around. It all depended on which one was the closest to the...
Hello ISS readers.. I’m Cherry. M26. Hyderabad. Tall and handsome. This write up is real which has happened to me 3 years back. It’s gonna be a bit long write up but please do read till the end to know what happened in Vegas and to my Cherry.. Mail your Comments to In 2013 January, I was 23.. By then Had done all sort of naughty things when I was teen, as in, squeezing hot girls boobs in city buses, trains, crowded places.. Especially in Bangalore shopping malls, in scary house, special...
Rahul as c***d grew up with his aunt Smita. She treats Rahul as her own c***d and even Rahul treats her like her mother. Both of them share a very deep understanding for each other. Smita is a woman of 35, whitish complexion and waist long black hairs. As an Indian woman she wears sari and blouse which makes her look sexier than in any other outfits. Her bosoms’ are really huge and her blouse seems to hold her two beautiful breasts with real difficulty.After having her own c***d she is breast...
By: Harddaysknight 07/16/09 Literotica.com, loving wives I don’t usually like stories about cheating so I don’t vote on them. But I found this one and it was too good to not post for more people to read. Non erotic story hence no sex seen but truly a worth, while story. I was sitting at the kitchen table enjoying a bowl of Raisin Bran when I was surprised by a hard rap on my kitchen door. Musing over who would be knocking at eight AM Sunday morning, I crossed the tile floor and opened...
Roy arrived home in tears. How could Mrs. Lannit have treated him like that? He was a sobbing, sweaty mess as he stumbled down the front hall. “Roy, darling?” Amanda put down her magazine and stood up from the couch. Above her, the ceiling vibrated as Annie listened to her rock-and-roll on a record player. “What’s wrong?” Amanda straightened her new housedress and walked out in the front hall. Roy’s distinctive odor hit her like a freight train. Her vagina dripped. The association between...
Becky was a gorgeous woman. She stood 5’9” tall, and weighed in at 150. She was full figured with a set of 38 D’s. Yes implants had been a big help getting there, and her tits were just as perky and firm as any teenagers ever were. Her tummy was nicely rounded, and when viewed from behind, her waist was well defined so that her hips were perfectly aligned to go with her great bubble butt. She had sweet brunette locks that went to the middle of her shoulders, and hazel eyes that were deep and...
"Working Late" I count myself quite fortunate as on leaving school I came into some money and invested in the IT business at an early opportunity. My money grew and now I find myself quite well off and run my own business. The business has gone from strength to strength and we have a lucrative contract supplying the government with computer hardware. I married the most lovely woman and have three lovely children, in fact everything was just perfect. There's only one slight...
Two years later they hit a financial snag. Lynne mentioned it in the same casual way she might have said that there were two weeks left before apples would blossom. We knew each other pretty well by then. In many ways I knew both Lynne and Jill better, and was closer to them than I had been to Vicky, and it bothered me sometimes. I had loved Vicky, and what I felt for both Lynne and Jill was very different than what I'd felt for Vicky, but the closeness we DID have was something I hadn't...
For some reason, people thought that it was a good idea to create a search engine solely dedicated to porn videos, and while in theory, you might think: “Oh that sounds interesting!”, it is actually quite unnecessary. I mean, you do know you have Google for that shit, right? You can literally type anything you fucking want in Google, and you will get the results you wanted; it’s not rocket science.Nevertheless, there are many porn search engine sites created, and one in particular that I will...
Porn Search Engines‘Um, I think I’ll just have another soda water please’, she said, ignoring the glares of the manager as she ordered another free drink, whilst remaining on the much coveted bar stool. The bar tender grinned at her, conspiratorially, as he added ice cubes and a slice of lemon and slid it towards her over the beer mat. ‘Waiting for someone?’ he asked, ‘You could say that’ she replied, as she slumped on to her elbows and leaned towards him, ‘I’m supposed to be meeting some guy off the net, do...
They were happily asleep like spoons.He was behind her and she was wrapped in his arms.They were both dreaming.His was a recurring dream that he rarely remembered but always half amused and half worried him when he did.He was fucking Medusa from behind while holding her down with a kind of hockey stick or something to the back of the neck.Her arse looked gorgeous and her cunt felt wonderful but he didn’t want to be dealing with the snake hair and he was already concerned how – post orgasm – he...
It's been nearly 10 years since I lost my husband and kids in that crash. I still think about them often, especially when I'm about to land at an airport. I can't get the picture out of my mind of Jon and the kids coming to pick me up at the airport and then getting killed by an out of control truck. Before I started to cry, I thought about how much my life has changed in the last 10 years. While I lost one family, I had gained another. As the plane touched down, I started thinking about...
A week later we were a good ways down the trail. I eased up on Zeke. “Seen ‘em yet?” “Maybe five of them, tryin’ to stay out of sight. They don’t look too salty.” “The four riders on the ridge do. They look like they mean business.” “Yep, those boys act serious. Maybe we need to let the fools catch up with us get lost in the crowd a bit.” An hour later we found what we wanted, a little draw just off the trail. We eased into it and waited. We heard them for a good while before we saw them,...
My sister Mary and I waived goodbye to our parents as they drove down the drive. They would be gone for the entire weekend so my sister, who was 16, was left in charge. She was only a year older than I was, but since she was older she got to be in charge. “Cindy will be over in a little while,” Mary said to me, “try to stay out of our way tonight, will you?” “Sure,” I replied, “I’ll probably spend the evening on the computer, anyway.” Let...
It's still 2006 age 16Just as I was about to release my juices on Robin's hands, the most annoying human being abruptly entered my cabin."Carmyn Delioz!" Amber yelled as she tossed the covers around on my empty bunk.Robin and I lay completely quietly, hoping she wouldn't check this bunk."People are trying to sleep, you know," Carrie growled from her semi-sleep state."Where's my cousin?" Amber asked."I don't know," Carrie yawned as she tossed in the top bunk. "Now get out."Amber's eyes narrowed...
Lesbian‘Under my thumb, Well I can still look at somebody else’ – The Rolling Stones – In the beginning there was a cardinal-red satin sky. Plenty of it. Large streams of the stuff pouring over the darkness and the four Fingers and one stump who nestled within its clouded slump. Then there was the patchouli and ylang-ylang oil. Plenty of that, too, in a small amber chamber held between two soft swollen rivulets. Finally, there were the prurient memories, hectoring each member of the four-Fingered...
WARNING TO READERS – This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 13: Concerts and Gigs The following week was shaping up to be a busy one for me. Emma had managed to completely clear the old stock room where Debbie and I had enjoyed our spontaneous shag and on Monday, Maggie and I put on old overalls and gave the room a coat of emulsion, painted the woodwork and brought an old carpet down from the...
Dan was a young married youth pastor at his church. While trying to live and preach the straight and narrow, he had a few secret sins he kept to himself and would often have to privately excuse himself to pull out his thick, cut 8.5 inch cock to stroke until cumming and the temptation would subside. Knowing his weaknesses, he would often take his wife along when some of the younger girls would be on outings, so he wouldn’t be tempted to lust as much. However, for this particular beach church...
The evening after Debbie had brought the Nguyen sisters to see him, Jake took his tentative plan for drawing the Tremonts out of Chicago and ran it by a brain trust of Trish, Leslie, Cindy, Erika, and Melissa. Debriefing Wendy and Mindy had reinforced his notion that the miserly Tremonts might fall for his scheme. Jake had remembered a scam the FBI would use to collect wanted people, all variations involved winning a fake contest. His idea was to lure the Tremonts to the big island of Hawaii...
Allison sat next to Nick in stony silence, eating her supper. He made sure she got the best of what cook had to offer, but she clearly didn't appreciate it as she shoveled food down her throat. "I'm done," she said after a few minutes. "Can I get a thank you?" Nick asked, for some reason wanting her to acknowledge his effort. "Why should I thank you when you are the one who kidnapped me?" Allison had been like that for the three days she had been on his ship, unduly contrary, Nick...
The library is a place of worship, of knowledge in the day and bodies at night. Divinities and obscenities run hand in hand. Although the doors close at 11, for some the gale of lust always manages to move past through the windows. On that day, it was she and me who jumped our way in. I helped my virgin classmate girl climb, first partly chivalry and partly ogling. As we moved in, we both knew what we wanted but these intense moments are like chess. The first to make a move is vulnerable to the...
Initially you were not too thrilled with the idea of spending the day shopping. It was a Saturday, which of course meant football was on, and to make matters worse your favourite team was playing a critical match. I had made you promise me that you would come along though, and as usual you gave in with your usual charming good grace. I smiled to myself, you didn't know it yet, but I was planning a surprise for you. The shopping centre wasn't too crowded. We wandered around some of my favourite...
EroticI interrupted you the other morning. I was surprised to find you up and on line. It was early, early for you. You always kept to the later hours of the day. Later, unless... I took a chance and dropped you a “Hi”. Wondering if perhaps you had logged on and forgot; or if messenger was playing games again and showing a false status. But no, you responded right away. I commented on the hour and if you were up early for breakfast...and if it was an English breakfast or Indian. You laughed and...
Group SexSteven fell to his knees at Becca's side. He took one of her hands. "Becca, darling," he said softly but urgently. "Becca!" He noticed her ashen face and bent forward to listen to her breathing. It was fast and shallow. He felt her pulse. That too was fast and weak. "Get an ambulance," he ordered. Molly fled to Mrs Bentham's study. She knocked on the door but did not wait for an answer. The room was empty. She dialled 999. "Fire, Police or...
He was preparing to enter yet another bedroom on his corridor. He knocked once just for show. Apparently no one was using it, so he tried the handle. The handle would not budge. He tried it once, twice, however it remained firmly in place, unmoving. He turned his head and observed the new predicament with wide eyes. He had the special tool that would allow him to breach the door that stood in his way. He used his deft fingers and the door beeped once. He quickly opened them and rushed...
That second bitch Fazlin had been a fighter.Fuck me for a sixteen year old she was strong.She had so nearly made me crash the van .I had'nt bound her tightly enough in my haste to get moving.That bitches nails scratched my face when I got back here and opened the vehicles back doors.I was caught completely by surprise when she jumped me like a bat out of hell.Clawing my face and making a dash for it.If it werent for the dogs getting her she would have got away.That was the fiesty bitches...
HI this is Anuraag with my latest story. It was night 11.30 PM. I have finished my all college works and getting ready to sleep. As I was alone in my room, I used to sleep naked. So I throw all my clothes to side and went to bed. But I was unable to sleep. It was more than a week before I have masturbated. My prick was semi erect and requesting at least to massage with hands. I just opened my laptop and played porn. But it was not so much interesting. I have watched so much porn from last 12...
I lost my William in early 2001. He was a writer who, one day, planned to use my diary's, which I kept through our young courtship and beyond, as a basis for a true erotic story. William and I enjoyed reading erotic stories of this type. He planned to use the pen name Billy Hand. As a means of therapy for dealing with his loss, I took up the project. Though not as accomplished as William as a writer, I too, write professionally for travel and vacation guides. Originally his plan was for...
The following is a totally fictional story. Hi, I'm Mark. I am an 18 year old crossdresser. I am a medium built guy only 5'7" 155 lbs. Last year I had the most unusual experience. My parent's friends own a house up in the mountains, about 8 hours drive away. They also have a daughter, Linda, who is a year younger than me and is very petit and cute. Her mom, Rita, is also a nice looking, medium built, MILF type. She is really good looking and is always dressed in the most...
Chapter One My life began just under 25 years ago when I arrived in this world as a screaming, crying baby boy. Looking back from the vantage point of today's perspective, I guess I grew up quite the typical boy, rough and ready, always up for a fight and dirty from dawn to dusk. My passage through puberty was, I imagine, similar to that of every other boy of those days when life was so much simpler. That I never developed into the muscular, powerfully built young man of my secret...
The party was interesting in its own right, even without my former boss, Nina Aram. She was definitely there, though. She didn’t disappoint at all. In fact, she showed up in her smoking hot best, a black, a very short, tight, and low cut dress, “fuck me” pumps, and sheer stockings for some reason. I wasn’t sure why she did that last part, but I had the distinct feeling that she had more surprises waiting for me under that dress. Of course, I didn’t present myself immediately, watching to see...
It was one of those days at work where I had been under the gun all day. Everything the boss threw at me, I handled with all the skills I had acquired over the years. When I finally arrived at home, I stepped into world war three. My wife was on the warpath and was taking no quarter. I tried to relax with a nice bubbly soak in the tub. My thoughts turned to the lovely thick white chick I had seen earlier that day. She was about 45 years old, with nice auburn hair, 48DD breasts and built...
Chapter 1 Joyce was such an old skank thought Pete , he had cum all over face & now she was cooking up dinner with jism still on her face. Sitting in an armchair in the sluts living room & smoking a joint , Pete was getting high and his thoughts went back to the previous weekend . It was Saturday night & Joyce was at his apartment collared, leashed, nude , ballgagged & wearing spiked heels . Beside the grey-haired submissive old hag , Monique a Colombian , long legged , fake-tiited , 45...
Sitting at the kitchen table, I watched my Shanda cooking one of our favorite meals. She glided back and forth across counters, ovens, and cabinets. I started getting hard watching that behind of hers in form-fitting in leggings with every tantalizing crevice being so temptingly displayed. She had to lean over when she put the dish on the table and that scoop-necked blouse she was wearing showed those gorgeous tan breasts. Her nipples were covered, but enough of her was displayed to make me...
InterracialJoyce and Caleb still remain naked, enjoying the sigh of one another’s bodies while they eat. Afterward, Caleb grabs a quick shower and Joyce goes into the living room to watch a movie. When the man returns, drying himself off, he sees his sister-in-law on the back of the couch, legs spread with one hand groping her breasts and the other buried inside her pussy. On the television is a porn movie. Caleb doesn’t recognize it, but on the screen is a young looking girl dressed as a nurse in a...
You wake up in your room, greeted by the smell of coffee. Unfortunately, the coffee smell was coming from a mug you knocked over, while asleep, on your desk. A quick look at the clock, on the desk, shows it to be nearly three in the morning, which would explain why it's so dark. In fact, the only light in the room comes from a street-light, outside your window. Trying to remember how you ended up asleep on your desk only hurts your head. There's an empty feeling in your head, as if the owner...
Mind ControlMy name is Craig, and I was forty-one years old at the time the main events in this story occurred. My wife, Faye, who is my age, and I had recently moved to Gulfport, Mississippi from Baltimore. I was transferred there by my company to work as a consultant at the Naval Construction Battalion Center, and Faye, who is a Registered Nurse, found a good job in the hospital here.We met and were married in college and were fortunate enough to start a family immediately after graduation. At the time...
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