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The movement woke Vicki. She watched through half-open eyes as Tony slipped on his robe. She couldn't help but smile, he had a morning hard-on sticking out like a battering ram. Then she remembered, "Oh God," thought Vicki, "what have I done." She remembered last night and the lovemaking. Her hand dropped down automatically to her pussy and she could feel her pussy hair, stiff and matted together from his dried cum and her pussy juices. "Oh, you damn idiot... you idiot. How could I let that happen?" She continued to berate herself, tears blurring her vision, as she watched Tony leave the den.

"I've got to get out here," she whispered to herself. "I've got to get out before he comes back." Vicki got up, not even bothering to get her robe, and ran down the hall to her bedroom. Sitting on the toilet in the cold bathroom, she buried her face in her hands, crying softly, still cursing herself for her weakness — fucking her own son.

Her toilet finished, Vicki turned on the shower and set the showerhead to the max-pulse rate. She stepped into the shower and let the pulsing jets of hot water hit her body as if her feelings of guilt could be washed away with the dried cum in her pussy hair and on her thighs. She heard the shower curtain rustle and Tony stepped into the shower.

"I wondered where you were," said Tony as he put his arms around her.

"Oh Tony, we shouldn't... I shouldn't have let that happen last night." She put her palms against his chest trying to hold him off. "It was my fault... all my fault. I never... never meant for it," Vicki sobbed, letting her head fall forward against his chest. She could feel her body responding to him, the warmth between her thighs as his body pressed against hers. "I can't help it... I can't," she thought, letting him hold her even closer. Mentally berating herself, she thought, "I'm too weak - Oh God, I want him... I want him to fuck me again and again."

"Mom, don't cry. There's nothing to be ashamed of, to apologize for." Tony wrapped his arms even tighter around her as they stood there, the hot water pulsing against their bodies. "Last night was the best thing that ever happened to me. Really. God, it was something I had always dreamed about and wished would happen." He placed a finger under her chin, tipped her face up, and kissed her lightly on the lips, letting the tip of his tongue tenderly stroke her lips. He pulled back slightly and whispered, "It would be torture to be around you now and not be able to love you, make love to you, the way the way we did last night."

Vicki let her arms glide up around her son's neck, her body pressed against his. She could feel his rigid prick trapped between their bodies and his chest hair rubbing against her nipples. "Oh Tony, I'm your mother. I..."

He interrupted her, "You're a beautiful, sexy woman who really turns me on," he chuckled, "and, you just happen to be my Mom." He lowered his lips to her and kissed her, probing her lips with his tongue until she opened them, letting him thrust his tongue deep into her mouth.

Vicki tightened her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Her tongue dueling with his and chasing it back into his mouth when he withdrew it from hers. She could feel her body responding to the feel of his, her pussy becoming moist and warm, her inhibitions and concerns melting away. Breaking the kiss, she looked into her son's eyes and smiled.

"God, I love you. I don't want to ever do anything that will hurt you," she whispered softly. She shook her head slowly. "The last time I looked, screwing your son wasn't recommended in Dr. Spock's book on child rearing."

"Mom, it's been just you and me for so long that last night seemed to be the most natural thing in the world — it just seemed to be right." He gave her a quick kiss. "Didn't you like it... enjoy it too?"

"You know I did," she murmured and pulled his head down to hers, letting her open lips meet his in a deep passionate kiss. Holding her lips lightly against his, she whispered, "Oh Tony... I want you so much right now that it feels like my pussy is melting."

Tony pulled his lower body back from hers, freeing his trapped prick. He bent his knees, and taking his prick in his hand guided it between her wet pussy lips when she spread her legs for him. Tony grabbed her buttocks in his hands and lifted her, straightening up, impaling her pussy on his hard prick.

Vicki wrapped her legs around him. "Oh Tony, I'm too heavy. Oh God, that feels good... so deep. Lean me against the wall... put my back against the wall — my legs are slipping."

"Oh," yelled Vicki in a startled voice.

"What is it?"

"The damn tile is cold," she said, chuckling. "Oh don't stop. I love to feel you in me. Fuck me... Fuck me hard." With her back braced against the tile wall of the shower, Tony began to pump his prick into her hot, wet pussy. His thrusts were upward, lifting her slightly each time. She could feel her clitoris being trapped between her body and the base of his prick and his pubic bone each time he thrust up into her aching cunt. They were sideways to the showerhead and the pulsing jets of water were striking her breasts and her nipples with enough force to arouse her even more.

"That's it... that's it, fuck me hard," she whispered, grunting softly as she tried to thrust her hips against him. "You feel so good. Oh God, you feel good in me." Vicki tightened her legs around his hips and used her arms around his neck to pull herself up slightly, letting her raise and lower her aching pussy on his hard prick. "I did enjoy it last night... I did." Vicki moaned softly, "Oh Tony... Tony, I'd forgotten how good it feels to make love... to have sex with someone you love. Oh Tony, your prick feels wonderful... Oh God, fuck me... fuck me hard... make me cum!"

After a few minutes, Tony began to drive his prick into her pussy even harder, pushing her back against the tile wall. "Mom, I'm... Oh Mom, I'm going to cum," he groaned softly. "I can't hold it any longer."

Vicki gripped him even tighter, thrusting her hips against him. "Go ahead... go ahead. Cum in me. Cum in me good." Vicki moaned as she felt the tension in her own body approaching that mysterious but wonderful flash point of her own climax. When Tony drove his prick into her for one last time, grinding his pubic area against hers, and his prick erupted in her pussy, Vicki let out a strangled cry, "Agghh, Tonyeee... Ohhh God, Tony."

Her orgasm was so intense that her legs opened and she began slide down

Tony's body until she was sitting on the floor of the shower, panting for breath. Tony leaned forward against the wall taking deep breaths, totally spent. Tony's prick was just above Vicki's face, cum still oozing from the slit in the head of his prick. Grasping his thighs, Vicki pulled herself up on her knees, took the dripping prick in her mouth and gently sucked the last bit of cum from her son's prick.

"Uh-oh, the water's getting cold."

She gave his soft prick a final kiss. "Then turn it off, silly." Vicki laughed, "I guess we were generating so much heat we never noticed it."

Later, Vicki and Tony were sitting on the carpet in front of the fireplace, their backs against the foot of the sofa bed, having a cup of coffee. Vicki had gotten an old copper teakettle out and heated water in the fireplace for the coffee. It had started snowing again and the power was still off. Tony had his arm around her shoulders and she was nestled up against him. The den was so comfortable that they were still naked. They looked like two typical lovers enjoying an interlude in their lovemaking.

"You know, it's a shame we don't cook with gas," said Tony.

Vicki laughed. "Is all that sex giving you an appetite? I might have known you'd be hungry." She lifted her face to his and gave him a quick kiss. "We'll go over to Beth's a little later, her kitchen is gas, and fix you some breakfast. It's just seven now — we'll give her time to get up. Okay?"

"Sure, Mom." When a minute or two went by and Vicki hadn't said anything, he asked, "Is something wrong? You're awfully quiet."

"Oh Tony, this changes everything. We can't ever go back to the way it was before last night."

"Mom, you're not feeling bad about us making love are you? I thought we had gotten past that."

"No. No, it's not that." Vicki chuckled. "I've accepted that — what's done is done. If I'm honest with myself, I'm not sorry it happened." Vicki placed her hand on his limp prick and gently fondled him. "I've always enjoyed sex. It's amazing that I went so many years without it. Without a man I mean. I had my vibrator, but that's not the same." She raised her head and gave him a quick kiss. "I'll tell you a secret," she said softly, taking his limp penis in her hand. "This last year or two has been hard, I'd watch you and get horny as hell." She chuckled, "I'd have to go in my room and get myself off, masturbate, just to get relief."

She gave him a quick kiss. "Right now, when I just look at this," she said fondling his semi-erect prick, "I get all wet and tingle down there. No, I don't regret it — I wanted you. I still want you." She smiled at him, "What I meant was our relationship has changed, changed forever. We're lovers now." She lowered her head to his lap and kissed the head of his prick. Glancing up at him, she said, "We've let that Genie out of the bottle, and we're never going to get him back in it." She sat back up and gave him a tender kiss, teasing his lips with her tongue.

Tony put his coffee down and pulled her to him, kissing her passionately. His hand massaged her breast and his fingers gently squeezed and pulled at its nipple. "Lord, you've got beautiful tits," he whispered. "I use to daydream about fucking your tits."

Vicki laughed. "I've never understood the fascination men have with that when there's a perfectly good pussy just a little further down." She hugged him, gave him a quick kiss, and said, "But, if you want to try it, we will."

"Oh Mom, I..."

She put her fingers on his lips interrupting him. "This may sound silly, honey, but could you do something for me? It would make me feel better."

"Sure. What is it?"

"Call me Vicki when we're making love — not Mom. It may be silly, but I think I would like it better."

"Sure M... Vicki." He laughed and hugged her tenderly. "Okay Vicki, I want you... I want you a lot."

"Tony, I want you too — want you right now," she said as she fondled his hard, erect prick.

Tony had her sit on the end of the sofa bed and lie back with her feet on the floor. He spread her legs open and sat on the floor between them, placing her legs over each shoulder.

"Oh Tony, you don't need to do that. God, I'm so wet I'm dripping down there."

"That's okay. I want to try something a little different — I think you'll like it." He used his fingers to spread her pussy lips open, exposing the tender, pink flesh of the inner lips and her vagina.

"You may get a mouth full of cum from... Oh Tony," she moaned when his mouth descended on her pussy... his tongue probing and stroking her sensitive clit. She closed her hands, clenching some of the sheet in her fists as his mouth ravaged her pussy. She felt him place his hands under her thighs and push them up, spreading them further apart, totally exposing her ass to him. When she felt Tony's tongue probing and licking her asshole, she cried out. "Oh My God. Oh Tony, that's... that's... Oh God, that feels good."

Tony left her asshole and concentrated on that small strip of flesh between the bottom of her labia, her outer pussy lips, and her asshole. He tongued and sucked on it furiously, increasing his efforts when he felt her body tremble.

When his tongue began to stroke from the bottom of her pussy lips to her asshole and back, sucking on the flesh, Vicki felt a sudden contraction in her pussy and a sense of wetness there stronger than she had ever felt. Her body was reacting to his insistent tonguing with a sensitivity that amazed her. "Oh damn, I never knew my ass was such an erogenous zone, especially there." Even in the height of her sexual arousal, she couldn't help wondering, "How the hell does a nineteen year-old learn all this — know what to do?"

Tony's mouth returned to her clit, sucking and tonguing it vigorously. "Tony... Oh Tony, I'm going to cum. Oh... Now... Now," she yelled as the spasms began in her pussy.

As the tremors of her climax raced through her and her body flushed with the heat of sexual excitement, Tony rose to his knees and quickly thrust his rigid prick into her throbbing pussy. He started fucking her as fast as he could, ramming his prick deep into her pussy on every thrust. Her moans drowning out the sound of their bodies coming together, the soft slap of flesh against flesh.

Vicki felt the first spasms, triggered by the vigorous tonguing of her clit, sweep through her body, but when she felt Tony's prick drive deep into her pussy which was still throbbing from her initial climax, she felt another wave of sensation sweep over her. As Tony continued to pump his prick into her as fast as he could, she sensed a buildup of tension in her body that suddenly burst, sweeping through her body, more intense than any orgasm she had ever experienced. She just moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around Tony as he drove his prick into her pussy for a final thrust, and held it there, letting his prick flood her aching cunt with his cum.

With a soft groan Tony rolled off his mother, his prick slipping from her wet pussy leaving a trail of cum and pussy juices across her thigh. He helped her crawl up onto the sofa bed from their awkward position at the foot of the bed, and then they collapsed in each other's arms.

"Oh Tony... Tony," she murmured weakly, breathing heavily, "I don't think..." She hugged him tightly. "God, I know I've never cum like that before. I feel so weak... just wiped out."

"Good, I wanted you to have a good one," he whispered. "A super one that you'd really feel."

"Feel? I thought I was going to faint on that last one." " She laughed softly, and pressed her face against his neck kissing him. "I didn't expect you to be a virgin, not in today's world, but I never thought you'd be so experienced - so sophisticated a lover. Lord, you were doing things that your father and I didn't discover until two or three years after we were married." She laughed softly, "I'm not complaining, honey. You were great — it was wonderful."

Tony kissed her tenderly, teasing her lips with his tongue and then pulled back slightly. "I had a good teacher."

"Teacher? What do you mean a teacher?"

"Oh shit, I shouldn't have said that."

Vicki laughed. "Watch your language." She gave him a quick kiss and then whispered, "I don't mind, Tony. I know you must have had sex with some of the girls you've gone out with - I'm just curious about it — about how you got to be such a sexual Lothario?"

"Well... if I tell you, you've got to promise you won't get mad or upset."

"Honey, a boy screwing a girl is the most natural thing that can happen. I won't get mad."

Tony hesitated a moment. "It wasn't exactly a girl... I mean a young girl. It was an older woman."

"Really — who? Do I know her?"

"Yeah. It was Mrs. Jackson, Beth."

"Beth! You've been fucking Beth!" she said in surprised voice. "When did this start?"

"Remember, you promised not to get mad. The first time was last year, last April."

"My God Tony, you were a minor. She was your high school teacher - you're still her student." Beth taught senior English at the High School, and since the Junior College was associated with the city school system, she also taught there. "Dammit, she's my best friend and she was fucking you, a minor and a student." In spite of her promise, she could feel her anger rising at the idea of Beth fucking her son.

"I wasn't really a minor, I was already eighteen. It happened that day I was cutting her grass. You remember, I wore my swimming briefs because it was so hot. You even put some lotion on my back so I wouldn't get a burn." Tony looked at her anxiously. "It just happened. I got all hot and sweaty and asked her to put some more lotion on my back — I was sweating it off. When she finished, she told me she was going to work in the front flowerbeds while I cut the backyard. A few minutes later I went in the house to get a drink of water. I heard Beth moaning and thought she had hurt herself someway so I went back to her bedroom to see what had happened."

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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...

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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...

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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...

Incest
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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...

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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...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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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...

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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...

3 years ago
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Dreams Can Come True

I dreamt of you last night… There we were walking through the woods, the wind catching our laughter and carrying it away. The late evening autumn sky streaked with all the shades of red and orange, filling us with a warm cozy feeling. Arm in arm there’s no need for words between us, as we step into the cabin we had rented for our rendezvous. Closing the door behind us, I turn to find you just inches from me and I smile. Your strong arms pull me to you and softly you kiss me, parting my lips...

2 years ago
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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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Dreams Really Do Come True Ch 01

Author’s note: Ordinary guy going through a rough patch starts discovering the power of his dreams and makes his wildest desires become a reality. This is a work of fiction and any semblance to actual people or places is purely coincidental. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I walked through the depanneur door, trying to act nonchalant and casual, but as is so often the case, the more one tries acting cool, the less one actually ends up being. As it happens, I couldn’t keep my gaze straight and I inevitably...

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Dreamscape I

Part 1 of a multi-parter. Dreamscape 1 By Diana Kimberly Heche No, this isn't right! None of this is. I stopped in mid bite, then chewed the pancakes more slowly, straining my senses to search for the qualities that I loved in them so well. Nothing. It was not that they were bland in the traditional sense, they were completely devoid of taste altogether. Impossible. I picked up the glass of orange juice and brought the pulpy liquid to my nose, inhaling vigorously for a...

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Dreams Really Do Come True0

Dreams Really Do Come True I love to dream. I can lie in bed and just let my mind wander. In my dreams the girls are always willing to undress for me and let me have sex with them. Anything goes too such as oral, anal, spanking, and water sports. When I fuck the girl next door her mother is always okay with it and she never calls the police on me. In fact most times she joins in. I can run around naked inside or outside and never get caught. All of my dream girls will pose naked...

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Dreams Are Fulfilled by Me The Desires by You

Dreams are fulfilled by me, the desires by you. It was a dreary Saturday afternoon as Daniel Samuelsson walked under a dreary sky to enter a dreary mall, to just be around dreary people while he tried to find something bright, at one of the dreary stores filled with dreary goods, to lighten his dreary mood from having a dreary life. Daniel did not really believe his life was really that dull, lifeless and depressing. It was just February, the worst month of the year for...

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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,...

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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...

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Dreams Sometimes Do Come True

Not only did he have the physique of a chiseled Adonis, Shawn had a downright handsome face to match. His hair was brown and cut in the fashion of a crew cut and his thick mustache always was perfectly trimmed. On the inner police circuit, Shawn was well known as the ladies man. To say the least, he was simply a whore dog. His police shirt fit tight with the sleeves glued to the upper break of his bulging biceps. Not only can he be considered a handsome man, but in his police uniform, he was...

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Dreams Sometimes Do Come True

Introduction: A hulking police officer discovers his true sexual identity with his younger next door neighbor. Shawn strapped on his gear and prepared himself for another patrol in one of the most dangerous cities in the United States. Standing a whopping 65 and weighing a chiseled 275 pounds, citizens and hoodlums alike all new Shawn very well. On the mean streets, his nickname was Big Jack. Even his fellow officers looked up to him as well. When they got a rough call, they felt at ease when...

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...

2 years 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...

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Dreams Without Guilt or Shame the CHALLENGE

Introduction: A story of sexual awakenings. A young teen dreams about her algebra teacher. But what does she discover about him during a scheduled tutoring session? – a submission of the dreams writers competition. AUTHORS NOTE: This story was written as a submission of the writers competition by eljs and J Jackass Tails. It is a fictional telling of a sexual awakening by a young teen. Among the criteria of the submissions is thematic associations with the song: All I Have To Do Is Dream, sung...

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...

4 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?...

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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...

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