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'David, where did you hear those words?'

David Hinch rolled onto the sodden grass. Beside him, Sammi opened one eye and surreptitiously looked over at him. 

'The same place I heard that your tight little tushie broke a toilet seat and that you like to wear white cotton panties.'

Sammi gasped, her head snapping over to look at him. 'I knew it! You were eavesdropping on my conversation!' Wait, eavesdropping, is that right? Yes, that's it Sammi - good job.

'I wasn't eavesdropping - and by the way, no one has used that word since the 1860's - I just happened to overhear you.'

'You "overheard" a private conversation.'

'That YOU were having in a parking lot. MY parking lot in fact, so out of the two of us who had the most right to be there?'

Sammi was silent, remembering the events of the previous morning, her fingers touching the sensitive area on her head where she had hit it on the trunk of her car.

Oh my gosh! What if I really knocked myself out and this has all been a dream? And when I wake up David and all my co-workers are standing around looking at me. No. No way this is a dream, those orgasms were way too powerful to be a dream. Oh my gosh! What if I was dreaming them and I was making orgasm sounds while I was unconscious? There's no way back from something like that. Sammi! Focus, you're not dreaming.

She was suddenly aware that her boss was looking over at her. She shook her head. 'Those are just semantics - the bottom line is you were listening to my conversation so I'm going to call the FBI.'

'And tell them what? Oh, hello, Mr. FBI man, my boss, who I am currently lying next naked to in the rain, overheard a conversation I was having in the open air in a parking lot that he owns. Not sure they're going be throwing up any roadblocks for that.'

Silence hung in the air for a moment. 'It might be a lady FBI person who takes the call. So not only are you a sneaky eavesdropper, but you're also a sexist.'

A smile creased the corners of David's mouth and he looked over at Sammi. Even in the half-light of the spring evening, he thought she was beautiful. He watched her, her hand raised to deflect the raindrops from her face and he thought he could look at her face forever.

'Where are my clothes?' The question brought David out of his peaceful daydream. He lifted his head from the grass.

'Well, I think that's your bra over there, those are your panties in that puddle. And that sort of brown, muddy lump? I think that's your dress.'

'Terrific,' Sammi sighed.

'At least you're still wearing your shoes.'

'Oh, great, strappy sandals will make me not naked while we're walking back to the cottage.'

'Did you not enjoy tonight?'

Sammi turned her head quickly towards him. 'Oh no! Of course I did! I loved tonight, I've loved every minute of being with you. I guess I'm just worried about how we're going to walk all the way back with no clothes on without being seen.'

'So people wouldn't see us if we WERE wearing clothes?'

'You know what I mean.'

'I know what we could do,' David said, turning onto his side and moving closer to her. 'We could not worry about it.' He kissed her softly on the lips.

'I'm sorry,' Sammi replied as their lips parted. 'I'm just a worrier. But I really did have a nice time tonight. I've never done - that before.'

'Had sex outdoors?'

'No, not that. I mean, yes, no, I've not done that before, but I meant the other thing.'

David looked a little confused and Sammi flashed her eyes wide and made a downwards motion with her head. 'Oh! You mean when I --'

'Yes!' Sammi said, flustered, suddenly embarrassed. 'I mean, no.'

'Was it okay?' her hot boss asked, pushing a strand of drenched hair from her forehead.

'It really was,' she replied, smiling up at him. 'It felt amazing.'

They kissed again, Sammi enjoying the warmth of David's body against her skin.

'Are you getting cold?' he asked.

'A little.'

'Come on, then. Let's head back to the cottage.'

The pretty blonde watched as her boss's hot boss stood, taking in his toned body and semi-erect shaft that swung with each movement. Standing in front of her David held out his hands and Sammi took them, allowing him to pull her to her feet until she stood, naked, in the gathering darkness, the heels of her sandals sinking into the saturated grass.

'So how are we going to do this?' she asked, watching David bend down to pick up their discarded clothing. 'Ooh, don't forget my purse by the tree.'

'I'm pretty sure there's a hiking path down through the trees that leads back past the side of the cottage. There shouldn't be anyone down there now it's getting dark, especially in this rain.' 

As he finished speaking the rain seemed to ease slightly. Sammi looked up and saw the moon peeking through the parting clouds.

'Do you want me to carry my clothes?' she asked, seeing the pile in his hands. David shook his head, 'I've got it,' he said. 'Come on, it's down this way.' 

Sammi took David's hand as he led the way, both of them naked, down through the trees. About halfway down the slope the trees seemed to become denser and they had to pick their way through the lower branches, Sammi using an arm to cover her breasts, her nipples still sensitive from her earlier orgasm.

I these branches don't damage his dick, she thought, it would be a real shame if that thing was out of action. She giggled to herself and David looked over his shoulder at her.

'Nothing,' she said, 'just trying not to get hit by this wood, er, I mean branches.' David grinned but kept on moving.

'We're almost there I think,' he said, pushing a low branch out the way and holding it to let her past. 'There, that's the path, and it should take us to the back of the cottage and then we can run up along the side and quickly round to the front.'

Sammi nodded. 'As long as the keys haven't fallen out of your pocket,' she said, the thought popping into her head.

'Shit!' David hissed, looking through the pile of clothes for his pants. 'Oh you've got to be KIDDING me!' he growled, reaching into all his pockets.

'Okay, so this is one of those jokey things that you do to freak me out, right?' Sammi said, not really believing it.

'Weelll --' David said.

There was silence for a moment, Sammi looked at him. 'Oh, you've got to be KIDDING me!'

'They must have fallen out back there,' David said, peering up through the trees the way they had come. 'We'll never find them now in the dark. And it's starting to rain again.'

'Wait,' Sammi suddenly said, looking up at him. 'The hotel reception, they'll have a spare key!'

David looked at her and raised his eyebrows. 

'Right. Naked. Never mind.'

'Look, Sammi, I'm really sorry about this,' David said, touching her shoulder. 'We'll go back to the cottage and then if we can't get in I'll call someone and ask them to get the spare key and walk over with it while you hide. That's if my cell phone still works after getting so wet.'

Sammi looked up at him. 'It's okay,' she said, 'it's not your fault. And I really did have a nice time tonight. In fact, even this isn't that bad. I guess it's kind of an adventure. I mean, not one you'd really read about because we're both naked and my boobs are still a little bit sticky from your cum, but it's still fun.'

David smiled at her through the rain which was falling harder again, and then he was leaning forward to kiss her. Just as their lips were about to meet Sammi put her hand on his chest pushing him back.

'My purse!'

'It's okay,' David replied, looking a little shocked. 'It's here, I picked it up.'

'No, I know that. But inside, I have a set of keys inside.'

David's eyes went wide and he pushed his hand inside the small purse, his fingers searching for the keys.

Sammi nodded. 'Sure, I guess it's okay for you to go through my purse.'

David stopped, pulling his hand from the bag. 'Sammi, I'm so sorry,' he said, guilt washing over him, passing her the purse. 'I just -.' Sammi laughed as she took it.

'It's okay, I was just kidding. Let's just find the keys and get back, I think I'm starting to grow gills. 

David laughed as he watched Sammi slip her hand inside her purse, pulling out a silver key with a wooden fob. 'Yes!' she said, holding it up for him to see.

'You're brilliant as well as beautiful!' David said, kissing her. 'Let's go.' Taking her hand he led them along the narrow path that wound through the trees.

'Okay, you see that grass slope up ahead?' David said as they rounded a bend. 'That's the slope that leads up to the back door of the cottage so we're almost-,' suddenly he stopped talking. 'Someone's coming!' he said, pulling Sammi off the path through some bushes. Stopping at a tree they crouched down below the height of the bushes, Davids' back to the tree and Sammi crouched between his knees. From the other side of the bushes they could hear several voices approaching along the path.

'If we keep quiet they should walk right past us,' David whispered in Sammi's ear.

And if you keep whispering in my ear like that I will not be responsible for my actions. Is his penis between my butt cheeks? Yep, there it is. Is it getting hard? Yep - oh my gosh.'

The voices were drawing closer and stopped on the other side of the bushes which concealed the pair. Through the leaves, Sammi could just make out four people in waterproof coats.

'It looks like the rain is moving away so we'll walk down to the lake,' one of the voices said.

Sammi tried to hold her breath but the feeling of David's erection growing between her buttocks made it difficult. Suddenly she felt his hands moving up her sides and round to her breasts. She tried to push them away but the movement caused the bush to rustle and she froze. David's hands kept moving, covering her pert mounds, his fingers scissoring her stiffening nipples.

'Stop it,' she hissed, trying to push his hands away, but the sensation caused her to elicit only a half-hearted attempt. The voices continued from the other side of the bushes as the quartet chatted. 

From behind her, Sammi could feel David's breath as he kissed her neck. Her eyes closed at the sensation and her body tensed as she felt his hand leave her breast and glide down between her legs, easing her thighs apart, finding the warm cleft hidden there.

Despite the fear of being caught Sammi turned to meet David's lips as his finger slipped inside her. She gasped at the sensation and she felt his erection press between her buttocks.

Oh my goodness! If he touches my clit I don't think I'll be able to keep quiet. Just go with it Sammi. What? No! Don't be crazy! You're self-conscious enough letting David hear you orgasm, imagine how you'd feel knowing complete strangers heard you.

Sammi bit her upper lip as David's digit slid inexorably out of her cleft, waiting for the moment when it made contact with her clitoris. But it didn't; just as her lips closed at the departure of David's finger he began to inch it back inside her again. Her fingers gripped his firm thighs and her body trembled and she waited for him to start to withdraw again.

'David,' she whispered, 'don't touch my clit. If you do I'll cum.'

'Really?'

But she couldn't answer, the pleasure of David's finger inside her and on her nipples was sending her brain into turmoil. And then he did it - he slid his finger up and over her clitoris, making slow, wet circles on it. Sammi's whole body trembled and she clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle the sound of her orgasm.

From the other side of the bush, the talking stopped and for a moment David thought the walkers had heard Sammi cum, but he realized that they were starting on their way again towards the lake. As their footsteps grew fainter Sammi removed her hand from her mouth, turning her head to look at David.

'I can't believe you did that,' she whispered.

'Did what?'

'You KNOW what. I specifically told you not to touch my clitoris because it would make me cum, but you just went ahead and big fat did it anyway.'

'Are you mad?'

'Hell no! It was amazing. But you're still a jerk for doing it.'

David laughed.

'I need to stand up, my legs are shaking. I'd like to tell you it's because I've been crouched for too long and not because I've just cum - but that wouldn't really be true. Well, help me then!'

David laughed again as he took Sammi's hands and helped her to stand.

'That's a sexy little ass standing in front of me,' he said as Sammi found her balance. 'I'd like to bite it.'

She giggled and turned to look at him, crouched down behind her, his penis long and hard. 'Well, what's going on with that?' she said nodding towards his erection.

'That's your fault. You pressed yourself against me.'

She cocked her head to one side. 'I think, if you recall, you pulled me down between your legs. I was hiding to stop us from getting caught naked outside, but you thought it would okay to get hard and push it between my butt cheeks.'

'Well, that's not strictly true. I mean, getting hard isn't really a conscious thing, it's more of a reaction to having two firm, smooth pieces of flesh on either side of it.'

'Oh, so that,' she nodded towards his erection again, 'is all the fault of me and my little ass? Is that what you're trying to say?'

'That's exactly what I'm saying. And if I remember correctly, when I touched your nipples they were already hard, so how is that different?'

'My nipples being hard was because I was cold. It had nothing to do with arousal.'

David raised one eyebrow at her.

'Okay, so it might have been a little to do with arousal, but that's only because I could feel your big ol' dick getting hard between my butt cheeks. So it's your fault, you started it.'

'Right, and is that why when I touched your little coochie it was already wet?'

'Firstly, I would prefer it if you used the feminine pronoun when you refer to my little coochie - she is a she, not an it. Secondly, she was only wet because she had your cum inside her, so what you were feeling was your own seamen - so eeww.'

David was shaking his head slowly. 'No, no, if you remember correctly, I did not cum inside you earlier, I came on your breasts.'

Sammi scratched her ear and twisted her mouth. 'Okay, well, that may or may not be true -'

'It is true.'

'But if you did, in fact, cum on my breasts then that was all your fault.'

Again David shook his head. 'I would like to refer you back to the incident in question - I said that, and I quote "love your breasts" to which you replied "cum on them". And then you proceeded to stroke my dick until I did, in fact, cum on you.'

Sammi put her hands on her hips and opened her mouth to speak, but stopped. David stared up at her, a look of victory on his face.

'Yeah, well, you lost the keys to the cottage.'

David raised his hands in resignation. 'Guilty as charged,' he said, standing up, his erection visible in the moonlight. Sammi looked down at it and David followed her gaze.

'You might want to put that away in case those walkers come back,' she said, nodding at his stiff member.

'No can do,' David replied. 'It doesn't tend to go away on its own.'

'Well how would we get it to go away then?' Sammi asked innocently.

'Well there isn't just one way.'

'So you mean there's something you could do to make it go down?'

David shrugged. 'There is,' he said, his hand reaching for his penis.

Sammi's eyes went wide. 'Would you actually - masturbate in front of me?'

'If you wanted me to I would.'

She smiled. 'I'd like that. I'd let you watch me too.' David looked at her, his fingers still wrapped around his shaft. 'But right now I think I'd like to take care of it for you.'

She stepped closer to him, taking his hard-on in her hand, feeling the wetness at the tip, spreading it down over the head and shaft. David sighed and watched as the pretty blonde lowered to her knees, her tongue touching the tip of his erection, licking the underside as her hand slid the length of his shaft. 

'I love how you make eye contact when you do that,' David said, looking down at her.

'Do you like to watch?' she asked, before taking the head into her mouth.

'I really do. I love to watch you when we're making love.'

Oh my gosh! He called it making love. What does that mean? I mean, I know what it means, it's when a man puts his - Sammi! Focus! What did he mean by that? Is this more than a fling to him? I don't know if I'd be ready for that. What are you saying? This morning you weren't sure if you were ready to be flung. Sammi you are such a hot mess. Wait, what did he just say?

'Sammi, I said I'm not going to last much longer. I don't want you to not be ready.'

'I'm ready,' she replied, although it came out more like 'Um reeaddyy.'

Wow, that sounded sexy - you dumbass.

'Sammi, I'm going to cum,' David breathed. Looking up at him Sammi opened her mouth so that the underside of his tip was resting on her tongue, her lips moving into a smile as David's face contorted, and as she felt his erection swell she studied his face as he watched himself release into her mouth, covering her tongue with strings of thick cum. Sammi felt him jerk as a came and closed her lips around his sensitive head as she swallowed.

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Becoming Candi Part One

Becoming Candi Rachel The alarm on my phone shocked me from my sleep and I thumbed with the touch screen in an attempt to turn it off. The phone was new and it was the first time I had heard the alarm tone, which was less like a wake up alarm and more like an emergency siren. "Rach, will you get that?" I heard my Mother yell from downstairs. With a tremendous amount of effort I managed to lift myself off my pillows and sit up. Today was the first day of university for me and my...

4 years ago
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Santa Spanks Taylor Hangs A Candy Cane In Her Bottom

Santa spanks Taylor & Hangs a Candy Cane In Her Bottom.Taylor was home for Christmas from college and she was in their bedroom for a long winter’s night.  Not a creature was stirring her family away but pretty coed had decided to stay.As Taylor had made merry and cheer. Little did Taylor know it was the condition of her cute rear she should fear?Her pretty long brown shimmery hair swished and swayed from side to side displaying her round shapely bottom packed tight into her blue jeans and bust...

2 years ago
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Trying a Moroccan dick

Trying a Moroccan dickIt had been a busy day at the office.Helena was absent, because she had had to take care of her mother, who was staying at the hospital for a few days…However, my slutty friend called me in the afternoon, when I was driving home and asked me if I was in the mood to go out with her that night. Of course I was…It was Friday and Victor was at home, but I knew he wanted to stay there and it would be nice for him to be alone for a while. I called him to tell my plan and he...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 2

I was getting anxious as the minutes seemed to drag by, but finally my sister appeared in my doorway dressed as I desired. My note to her told her to shower after she woke up, to put on the camisole and panties I left on her bed and come to my bedroom I wanted to talk to her. She did as she was instructed, it was a good start. The camisole was pink and very sheer, her small tits were visible through it, and I saw how large her nipples were for the first time. Her breasts were the size and...

3 years ago
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Candi

Candi's story If you don't think this is a work of fiction you are crazy. "Thank you dear that was delightful." I smiled on a post orgasmic haze. Being married for 4 years out sex had become so routine. Its not that we didn't have sex often enough or that I no longer found my wife attractive. Its just the same positions always ending up in missionary position till we both came. "Yes I enjoyed it too." At breakfast the next day I struggled to formulate my wanting to...

3 years ago
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Cannibal Cruise

Notes: { This is a fantasy! Women are lovable persons and I would do anything to make them happy. I am a vegetarian myself. }Cannibal Cruise. Chapter 1.Year 2095 C.E. Cannibalism is now practised, to some degree, in nearly every country. The 2005 aviary influenza epidemic brought a dramatic change to the world's female population. Somehow the virus fired some, hitherto repressed genes in women and female animals bringing a sudden change in their behaviour. Mankind first noticed changes in...

4 years ago
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Candi Coated

Brandi saw her aunt on the street, ran past with a breathless “Hi,” ran up the walk to her cousin’s house, and entered without a knock. She took the stairs quickly, burst into her cousin’s room, and found Candi lying on her back, in bed, her face flushed, her dress pulled up her legs, and her nipples impudently poking peaks in the soft cloth of her top.“What are you doing?” Brandi asked, knowing full well what Candi had been doing.“Nothing,” Candi gasped, having difficulty coming back from the...

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in cantina

Gianni, mi andresti a prendere la sega che ho dimenticato giù in cantina?... Attento, non è quella poggiata sulla vecchia credenza, è quella che ho lasciato sul mobiletto accanto, quello dove tengo i giornali vecchi» mi chiese mio padre intento a fare dei lavori in casa con me che ero lì ad osservarlo.Avevo visto spesso mio padre utilizzare vecchi quotidiani quando verniciava o quando utilizzava olio o lubrificanti ma non avevo mai visto da dove li avesse tirati fuori; però senza fare domande...

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The Truth About Black Canadians

Life is funny, folks. Case in point? Me. Steve Acier. Mr. Big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in Nepean, a suburb of the capital city of Ottawa in the Province of Ontario. I moved there from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2009. Since then I enrolled at Carleton University and I also work part-time as a security guard at the local art gallery. Since I moved to Ottawa, I experienced a lot of culture shock. Ottawa is a city with a growing population of...

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Mexican Boy Meets American Boy

My name is Enrique and I am from Chihuahua Mexico. Since a c***d I never really liked girls, but I didn’t seem to like boys either. That was true until I first went to visit the USA. I fell in love when I met a white American boy. His beautiful blue eyes, his pretty smile, his perfect body, and his tall frame attracted me to him. I never met a man like that in my life. I was 18 and he was about 23 years old. I didn’t know much English so it was hard to talk to him. But he knew I wanted him. He...

2 years ago
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Candi Coated

Without a doubt, Candi has the biggest tits in the neighborhood. Even before she turned eighteen, everyone noticed her huge E cups. It would be a gross underestimation to say her huge tits are her best feature, but that’s what everyone says. In truth, her entire voluptuous body is her best feature.Standing at six feet tall, Candi towers over the other sluts. All that height comes from her long, thick legs, which perfectly match her big-titted body. However she stands, her thick hips and curvy...

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3 years ago
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My Friends Dominican Mom

My story about making new friends and experiencing new cultures.......I grew up in an affluent town 12 miles north of Boston. During high school, inner city students from the Boston/metro area were shipped in small numbers to go to school in the more affluent, suburban schools surrounding Boston. It was during this time I met Eduardo or "Eddie" as we called him. He was a Dominican k** from Boston, and from the moment we met in school, we hit it off. We became really good friends; we hung out...

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A Candy Cane Aventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

3 years ago
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A Candy Cane Adventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

4 years ago
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Black American Males in Canada

I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...

4 years ago
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Why I Hate Canadians

My name is Steve LaFleur. A big and tall young African-American man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, in 1987. I’ve been living in Ottawa since 2009. I moved here because I had a scholarship offer from Carleton University. It’s the only reason why I’m in Canada. The place really sucks. And I can’t stand Black Canadians. Why? They’re all Oreos. In case you don’t know, an Oreo is someone who’s Black on the...

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Wiccan Rites

The Beginning Incendiumaeger Obscurus Dominusluna was his given name, but Lynx Atratus was his Wiccan Name . He was only seven when his parents died by the hands of the Church. The Clan Ducere, Arg Lunaris, then adopted him. Lynx knew the arts of Juudoo; Kendoo; Jiu Jitsu; Aikidoo; and Nihontsu. He was also trained in the style of fighting that the Romans used, called Genus Hyades. Lynx knew only the Spells of Protection and that of Regeneration. He was Norwegian, and was raised by...

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Cum Candies

Cum Candies By SG [email protected]        I decided to take a short break from my main writing project that I’m working on to play with this story. I wanted to try out a couple different writing styles and ideas that had formed in my head. As always, I greatly appreciate any feed back, thoughts and ideas you can give.        So I guess this all started a couple days back. One could argue that this all began at age thirteen when I first discovered my passion for exhibitionism among other...

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Dawn of the Federation Book I Tomorrow Never KnowsChapter 12 Vulcan Telepathy Boot Camp

"Computer, start recording!" "Acting Captain, Commander Malcolm Reed, starlog March 27h, 2155. We are en-route to New Xindus on a diplomatic mission to mediate in inter-racial talks between the Xindi, with the goal of reinstating the Insectoids to the Xindi council. This mission has been requested by the Aquatics. The estimated arrival time is 8 weeks from now. After their neurological shock, Captain T'Pol and Commander Tucker have regained consciousness and have started a...

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Candi 2

Candi Part 2 I woke up with my finger between my legs enjoying the sensations along with my other hand flicking on my nipple. As warm sensations brought me awake I quickly stopped. I laid there for a few moments then gathered my thoughts. I had to tinkle so putting on my high heeled slippers admiring my red toes peeping out of the open toes. My satin robe was next. I swished into the bathroom. Sitting down to pee a bunch of orders went through my brain. Wiping myself I got...

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AfricanAmerican

Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...

3 years ago
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From Candace to CandyChapter 6

A couple of hours later I went into the bedroom to free Candy and let her get ready for her performance at the bookstore. Even though her hands were tied she still managed to get herself off; there was a small puddle of pussy juice between her legs. I untied her, flipped her over on her stomach and gave her ass cheeks several swats with my hand. "Oww, what was that for," Candy mewed as she rubbed her ass. "Because I can. Anytime, anywhere, better get used to it, Candy, 'cause I love...

3 years ago
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Moroccan Breeding Vacation Adventure

[ For A & T once again, and for all those white couples seeking an interracial c***d! ]My name is Khalid. I am from Rabat, Morocco. I am 33 years of age. I have a very interesting experience I'd like to relate that I was part of last year, in early October. I met up with a young European married couple (Hanna, and her husband Krystian) after the three of us had chatted for several months on-line about the possibility that Hanna might become pregnant. Naturally, I inquired as to why Krystian...

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Big Moroccan Cocks Slut Kim

Hi I will introduce myself I'm kim 26 years with blond hair and am addicted to big moroccan dicks. Recently on a Friday night, I again had a tendency to play for white slut. I therefore went to see a group mocros. However bizarre, I stood there with six big Moroccans in a strange house. Yet it seemed she did not uitwaren directly on sex. They did not really advances. It all came conversations going and there was all kinds of drink poured. It just seemed like a great atmosphere but I did not...

1 year ago
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Candace

My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...

4 years ago
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Mom and Africans

Sorry for taking so long to publish another article about mom or my wife Veronika but decided to go with mom on this one. During the winter it was hard to watch mom getting fucke d because of food and snow, the party's mom, dad and John had continued regularly, some times at some black guys home but mostly in our rec room. One spring evening when I was 16, John came over to talk to mom and dad, asked where I was and when told I was upstairs doing homework, he started telling them about a black...

3 years ago
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Candys Story

Candy's Story by Emily Ross Part 1 The afternoon sun streamed in through the windows. Phil and Sarah lay side by side on the bed, getting their breath back. After a long pause Candy turned to Phil and spoke. "Phil, wouldn't you like me to move in here? We've been going out together for six months, nearer seven. Think of the money we'd save on the rent for my flat. We could easily save up the deposit for a house." Phil looked at her, showing no emotions. She carried on, "Well?...

3 years ago
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When Loreili met Candice

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it is a TG alt universe story and you will need to be patient to get to the understanding of it. Story depicts consensual sex in very graphic detail, so if you are squeamish about it or it is illegal where you are, please STOP reading here... When Loreili met Candice An Amorous Encounter Part Une of Loreili and Candice Saga Looking at the imposing gates of the LA mansion of Loreili, Candice feels a surge of apprehension for the first...

2 years ago
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From Candace to CandyChapter 1

My parents were gone again on one of their numerous trips and Candace and I had the run of the house. We were used to being on our own of sorts, there was the staff of course, but they all lived in the 6 bedroom cottage on the other side of the Olympic sized swimming pool, we only saw them at meal times and when they were cleaning the house; and then never after 8pm. I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see...

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Candice Parker Part 1

Candice Parker - Part 1 Chapter 1 - Inheritance "Excuse me?" asked Candice Aileen Parker, in complete shock. "Oh, there's no mistake, Miss Parker. You heard what you thought you just heard," smiled Mr. Adams, the attorney who was acting as executor for the estate. "Mr. Simmons bequeathed his entire estate to you alone, with no conditions attached. Just prior to his death, he decided to liquidate most of his holdings, in order to simplify matters; so aside from the mansion in...

1 year ago
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Candace and Ginny

Note : This story is completely fictional! Candace didn’t know why she let her friends Charlie (Charlene) and Anne talk her into going to this convention. Sundays were her rest days after clubbing on Saturday nights she needed Sundays to recuperate. Now she would go to work tomorrow and be all dragged out. Candace, Charlie and Anne had been walking around the large convention for the past hour when Charlie asked, “Candace isn’t that your Ginny from high school.” That caught Candace’s attention...

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Candice Parker Part 3

Candice Parker - Part 3 Chapter 8 - Game Recognizes Game Three weeks later, Candice was sweeping one of the mansion's many ceramic tile floors, preparing it for a thorough mopping, when she heard Mrs. Belfridge's voice coming from the doorway. "Miss Parker, Ms. Rockwell wants to see you in her office right away. She said that it's something urgent." "Oh, thank you, Mrs. Belfridge." Candice thought it odd that Ms. Rockwell would send someone rather than come herself, but she put...

2 years ago
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Candice 1

She met Max at a play she and her husband Greg had attended. It had been a dumb play where people act as dogs. Max was an interesting man. Bigger than her husband, mustached and far more assertive. He must have spotted her looking at him because he walked right over and introduced himself. “Hello, I’m Max. How are you?” he opened. Candice replied that her name was Candice and her husband’s name was Greg. Greg said hello but Max glanced at him and talked only to her. They talked about the...

2 years ago
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Sexual Shenanigans of the Trump Administration Candace Owens and Erin Perrine

Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....

2 years ago
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Sexual Shenanigans of the Trump Regime Candace Owens and Erin Perrine

Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....

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