Lucia Makes a Bet
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Introduction: Karls horde of pregnant girls is growing quickly. Taken (Chapter Four): Hannah, Carli, Lucia, Nicolette Six months went past. There were now seven girls in Karls basement. Dasha was eight months pregnant, her belly protruding in a firm round ball. Karl had stopped raping her for fear it would hurt the baby. Instead he made her suck his dick and then drink his sperm while he massaged her breasts. Every day he sucked on her nipples to see if she was producing milk yet. When she...
Sister Lucia stayed in the punishment cell for what seemed an interminable period. It was cold and dank, and smelled faintly musty. With no clothes and no heating, she passed a sleepless night. At some point a tray was pushed under the door with a plate of porridge and a mug of tea on it; neither had been sugared, but both were very welcome for their warmth alone. Later still a plate of meat and potatoes was pushed under the door, though not a word was spoken. After some considerable time,...
Six months went past. There were now seven girls in Karl’s basement. Dasha was eight months pregnant, her belly protruding in a firm round ball. Karl had stopped raping her for fear it would hurt the baby. Instead he made her suck his dick and then drink his sperm while he massaged her breasts. Every day he sucked on her nipples to see if she was producing milk yet. When she started to lactate, he had all the other girls suck on her breasts and drink her warm milk. Morgan was also getting...
December 1978 On Monday, Kathy Will found me and giddily agreed to my terms and asked when I’d do it with her. I told her that I still thought it was a bad idea. She was desperate. “Steve, I’ll do anything you want if I can have just one more night where we do it three or four times. Anything. Please?” “I don’t think it’s a good idea,” I said firmly. “No.” “Nobody ever says ‘no’! Now you’ve said ‘no’ twice!” “That’s right.” “Fuck you, Steve Adams!” she growled angrily and stormed...
Las cinco chicas se hab?an reunido para una ?ltima "fiesta de pijamas" antes del primer a?o de universidad. Se conoc?an desde siempre. Hab?an ido al mismo colegio, al mismo instituto, y hab?an crecido en el mismo barrio. Ahora tal vez eran un poco mayores para una fiesta como esa, pero pronto tomar?an caminos distintos. Claro que todas hab?an prometido visitarse las unas a las otras, juntarse cada a?o, y mantener el contacto. A?n as?, en unas pocas semanas todo ser?a distinto. Deb?an aprovechar. El destino pareci? jugar e...
YA ERA TARDE Y HABIAMOS QUEDADO EN VERNOS EN EL CENTRO COMERCIAL, SABIAMOS Q EL ENCUENTRO NO IBA A SER SOLO PARA CONVERSAR, VARIOS AÑOS HABIAMOS DEJADO DE VERNOS PERO NUNCA NOS OLVIDAMOS. ELLA ES UNA CHICA DE TAMAÑO MEDIO PELO NEGRO ROSTRO REDONDO DE TEZ BLANCA LABIOS CARNOSOS OJOS NEGROS VIVACES, CEJAS NORMALES CON UNA FIGURA BIEN LOGRADA, PECHOS MEDIOS A GRANDES, UN CULO BIEN FORMADO PIERNAS LARGAS A PESAR DE NO SER ALTA, PIEL SUAVE. CUANDO PIENSO EN ELLA, A QUE HUELE? O SI QUE SABOR TIENE?,...
I read the note already waiting for us when we checked into the hotel; "Mr. & Mrs. Yorke, Welcome to St. Lucia, my driver will arrive at the hotel at 4pm". It was signed, Del Grande. It was our first visit to this lovely little island in the Windward Group and its purpose was twofold. The first was straight forward enough - a well earned vacation. The second was much more unusual and had everything to do with Del Grande's note. The car arrived promptly at 4 and took us north towards Marigot....
InterracialEsto me ocurrió a los 18 años, en una reunión de apoderados (cita en el cual los padres, de los alumnos o escolares, son citados para entrega de promedio de notas o exámenes, además de noticias del establecimiento) Mi madre fue conmigo a la reunión la cual se realizaban por lo general a las 20:00 pm, llegamos al liceo puntual, pero yo a diferencia de mis amigos y compañeros, bestia con el uniforme formal de la escuela, ya que me darían un reconocimiento al esfuerzo y mis notas, algunos de mis...
Oye Loca! Ever since I can remember, I have always had a thing for Latinas. Even when I was a little kid, all of my “girlfriends” were Hispanic. Fast forward 20 years or so, I’m still loco for Latinas. When I watch porn, it’s the first category I go to. There’s honestly nothing better. I just can’t get enough of it—the accents (‘aye, Papi!’), that sexy tan complexion (like caramel), those thick thighs, and those beautiful exotic eyes. Plus, my god, do they know how to move. I’ve fucked a few...
Premium Latina Porn SitesFor the eleventh time this series, we fade in on our darkened bedroom set. An under-stuffed, badly sprung, dirty, stained mattress sits on a banged-up, old, metal bed-frame. The frame used to be smooth wrought iron, but is now covered in rusty flakes; the mattress used to be white, but is now various shades of gray – we can almost smell it through the camera, musty and bitter. We hear the familiar, click-click-click of high-heeled footsteps crossing the concrete floor of our studio – then...
lucia "Good to see you again Miss Lucia." Said the chauffeur with a smile. "Hopefully we can make tonight as good an experience for you as last time.""It would be tough to top last time," I responded, "But its nice of you to try." I said with a wink.The chauffeur held the limo door open for me as a climbed in, an operation made more difficult by the six-inch stiletto heels I wore to compliment my tiny black cocktail dress. I was still not quite used to the heels, and considered myself lucky...
It had been four months since my ex had broken up with me. I admittedly had a hard time getting over being so unceremoniously dumped so those four months had passed without a date and without any female company outside of my close female friends. One Friday night after work I decided to ‘get back out there’ as my friends had recommended so frequently. I was going to a dance club that I always saw advertised in the weekly arts and entertainment newspaper but I was going alone with no friends to...
....come dicevo nella prima storia..lascio il nord per essere trasferito nella bassa Piemonte in un paesino dell'entroterra..in mezzo alle risaie..non c'era da fare niente...e quando per un temporale andava via l'elettricità...non tornava prima del giorno dopo...e stavamo al Nord...Prendo possesso del mio ufficio..e dell'appartamento che mi tocca...per il grado che occupavo.....un appartamento grande...ma vuoto di mobili....E allora con l'aiuto di un dipendente..mi reco in un mobilificio e mi...
So far I had managed to suppress the tremoundous urge to ejaculate. Surrounded by so much erotic behaviour actually seemed to help me maintain control. No doubt that under different circumstances, I would have exploded into one of the lovely ladies long ago, but for now, I felt very pleased with myself. Gwen was getting more black cock than she could have dreamed of so I decided to seek out one of the female guests who had caught my eye earlier. I had noticed her immediately when we were...
InterracialATTO DI RISPETTO Salve Mio Re- Mio Padrone Assoluto, maschile e virile, Siete pieno di forza e degno del massimo rispetto. Qui Vi rivolgo una preghiera, per rendere il pi? grande, incondizionato, eterno omaggio all'Uomo che abita il mio cuore e la mia mente tutto il tempo, che guida ogni mia azione, che ispira ogni mio pensiero, che mi segue in ogni passo. I miei occhi solo vedono Voi quando Voi mi concedete di ammirare la Vostra bellezza, le mie orecchie solo odono il...
We flew into Barcelona on the 26th May. We had booked a week at a hotel at Tossa del Mar, a small coastal village about 25 miles to the north of the city. A car from the hotel met us at the airport and as we drove along the coast road I understood why the area was called 'The Costa Brava', The Rugged Coast. Tossa del Mar had escaped the over-development suffered by other coastal villages as it did not have the large beaches of the Costa Blanca or Costa del Sol. Instead, the small secluded...
After that night with Marcia and Marilyn, life just got busier and busier. It was great but I had started to feel a bit drained. I tried to slow them down, unsuccessfully, so felt that the only way was to take a short holiday. It seemed the only way of getting a little peace and quiet. Don’t get me wrong, I loved the attention I was getting and the sex was mind-blowing. I just needed a short break to recharge my batteries. This time of year was when I always took a break, to get a bit of warmth...
AnalDecember, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Wednesday, Julia and I had breakfast together and went over our presentation one final time. Charlie’s part was straightforward and all the charts were identical to the ones I’d provided to her the previous week, though we had spruced up how they looked using the Macintosh. I printed fresh copies to use in the opaque projector. I wished there was a way to project images from my Macintosh, but if there was, I couldn’t find one in any of my computer...
Un hombre joven se encuentra acostado en el suelo de una cueva en los horizontes del monte, su piel es blanca y perfecta, su pelo es negro azabache y sus parpados ocultan ojos color fuego. Este hombre eres tu. Cuando abres los ojos lo único que logras distinguir es el frió del viento sobre tu piel desnuda, después de un segundo de tranquilidad tu mente se ve bombardeada por imágenes y letras que nunca antes tu joven mente había visto, no puedes evitar un grito de la mas pura agonía. Después de...
Mind Control1 - The Beach Katie "The fire island paradise with breath taking landscapes and a climate envied the world over." Having been here a week with Linda and Kirsty, I couldn't dispute a word the Lanzarote guidebook had said. Kirsty had just broken up with her boyfriend and had enticed Linda and I to book two weeks away to help her get over it all. We'd booked a villa on the Jardines Del Sol in Playa Blanca on the southern tip of the island. It was one of those complexes of self catering villas...
LesbianEs regnete in Strömen und die Nacht war hereingebrochen trotzdem war die Stimmung in dem klimatisierten 7er BMW neuster Bauart und Ausstattung auf dem Höhepunkt. Caroline Berger hatte letzte Woche ihre Führerscheinprüfung bestanden und war nun neben Katharina, die schon bei Ihrem Austauschschüler Jahr in der USA die Prüfung abgelegt hatte, die Einzige aus der vierer Mädels Gruppe die fahren durfte. Nach ganz viel Überredungskunst von Caroline hatten ihre Eltern ihr eines ihrer Autos geliehen,...
When she moved, she realized that her hairs has also been changed as well. Now, they look like they’ve been to a salon despite her not going anywhere. She grabbed his 7-inch flaccid cock and started to massage it slowly and slowly and occasionally kissing it as well. She started getting wet and since she was still wearing those shoes from her last fuck, her heels went to 3 inches and she was feeling like she’s wearing runners instead of spiky heels. After 10 mins, her massage made his cock...
Chapter I I WAS BORN, BUT WOULD KNOW HOW TO SAY NO HOW, when or where, and therefore I allow the reader to accept this statement of mine and who creates it while you think. Another thing is also certain: the fact of my birth is not even an atom less true that the veracity of these reports, and if the intelligent student deepens these pages wondering how it happened that in the course of my journey through life -Or maybe I should have said I jumped for her endowed with intelligence, powers of...
When Jacky went to the bathroom and saw herself in the bathroom, she saw some changes in her appearance, first starting from her face. Her hair looked like she just came out of a hair salon, her makeup was still on point despite feeling so sweaty after a 5 hr sex marathon, her cheek bones were a bit higher than normal, no facial hair under nose line, more prominent jaw-line, perfect kissable lips, her skin tone got two shades higher and her face was literally glowing and nobody could tell that...
Series 6, Episode 18: Sadie Gonzalez (45) from Motherwell We fade in on a drone shot – flying over the middle of a small town ... Not too pretty, low rise, tightly packed ... Then panning around over a large, craggy area of parkland, before coming to rest on a large old-school factory. We hover over the factory for a moment, then cut to... Outside the factory ... Ground level. Our hostess – in a low cut top that shows off her fake boobs and chest covering ‘DOGWHORE’ tattoo – and tight...
Jane Stone aveva 27 anni ed era alla sua prima esperienza da insegnante. Si era da poco laureata in Lettere e aveva già l'occasione di insegnare in un liceo classico privato di Roma: un orgoglio per lei stessa e per i suoi genitori, che l'avevano sempre sostenuta negli studi fieri dei suoi risultati di studentessa modello. Jane era originaria di Milano, ma ormai da molti anni viveva a Roma, dove aveva frequentato l'Università e si era laureata a pieni voti. Condivideva un appartamento con...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7FeIDJ5GuCA&list=PLBEDA635397C23509&index=11 Es una tranquila tarde en el Wookie Peludo, tu cantina habitual de Naar Shada, en donde te relajas un poco de todo el ajetreo que está teniendo la guerra, Alderaan ha sido destruído y la estrella de la muerte ha sufrido un golpe fatal por los rebeldes Y eso hace que los contratos vuelen, algo de lo que tú sales muy beneficiado. Últimamente has estado muy ocupado siendo contratado como guardia de cargeros, es bastante...
Rancho del i****tobyfictitious©I am Emanuel Luis Sanchez, the son of Cornelio Felipe Sanchez. My father was once a great man, being one of the richest and most powerful men in Mexico. Like most of the rich men in Mexico, my father had a beautiful wife and, like most of the powerful men in Mexico, my father had a rival. I don't know the full story behind it, but I knew my father hated his rival and wanted to see him dead. Unfortunately, it was my father's rival that was victorious.I was only...
Costa del SexSam and Kay at long last had managed to get away on holiday, a little resort near Marbella, the hotel the usual mix of happy family groups, girls on the lookout for a quick shag, lads who were offering and just a few who interested Sam and Kay. Probably still married but maybe recently split up, on a cunt hunt, but Not the quick alleyway sex that the pool side tarts were offering. Just the same as us two commented Kay, yep replied Sam, my cunt deffo needs some cock. Off on a spunk...
By the late Saturday, the ranch looked like a campground. Mom, Dad, and Anna came in the camper and pulled the horse trailer down. The horses weren't being left at the ranch yet, but they sure got a lot of attention and seemed to like the barn. There was a small pasture right behind the barn of about five acres and we checked the fence to make sure they'd be okay. They went straight to work trying to mow the weeds for us. Rose's parents brought the fearsome foursome with them and set up...
When I look at Cassie Ibiza, my first question is, what hole do I stick it in first? I can tell by her content on Twitter where Cassie would like me to start: her asshole. But holes have long been at odds with one another.The Greatest Debate Ever KnownLet's take this argument orifice by orifice, starting with the mouth. I want all gents on our little blue ball to pat themselves on the back for a job well done right now. It took many moons, but we finally changed human society to reflect the...
Twitter Porn AccountsSaturday afternoon on a brisk November day in Calgary. I was into my second month of a six month stay, having come up from Houston for a consulting job in the oil fields. So far, Calgary had been nonstop hard work, and this day was the first break I’d taken. Keith, a foreman with the company I was contracted to, had invited me to watch a hockey game with his girlfriend Danielle and his crew of tough, muscled roustabouts and roughnecks. I don’t know shit about ice hockey, but I’d soaked up...
Waking up to the sounds of explosions isn't that odd in the Lucius house. John Lucius is startled and woken up in the early morning by the noise of chanting and volume use explosions being contained in the basement. Johns parents are cult leaders, or something like that, they really are nice people, and they don't force their views on anyone, John thought as he heard the sounds of what seemed to be a lamb being sacrificed. John walked down to the basement, which was really more of a dungeon,...
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Lucian, Chapter Two. Why do we think in absolutes so often, like good and bad, fire and water? Why, for instance, do we insist that there only should be men and women, and call that the natural order? Isn't that just a lack of imagination? Lucian sat on a bench in the shadow of a big tree with a crown of flaming leaves - a sycamore, maybe? He loved the word, but he knew nothing about trees. It wasn't an oak, surely - there were no acorns lying around. He looked across the vast...
Lucian, Chapter Nine. Why do we still think airports are places of glamour? Why not call them the meat-packing factories they are, pushing long sausages of passengers' flesh through portals and detector gates? Tourists, businessmen, and all kinds of other travelers milled around the halls and corridors of Washington's Dulles International Airport, spreading sweat and heat and noise and agitation. But the tall and slender silver-haired creature at the center of this swirling...
Lucian, Chapter Six. Some scents arouse us in conflicting ways. They incite lust as well as fear, desire as well as apprehension - they're like a blend of cold sweat and intoxicating perfume. The 25th of June arrived, and Norton's Academy of Excellence was in turmoil. Lucian learned that it was an important date; it was the day, 16 years ago, when the school had been established. It also was a day of reunion, when sponsors and alumni came from all over the States to meet...
Dear reader, For legal reasons I have to assure you that all characters in this story are over 18 years old. For every other reason, though, I must remind you that the law has no jurisdiction over your imagination. Lucian, Chapter One. The black shoe swung in and out of the overhead light. It was a slender-heeled pump hugging a nylon-clad foot attached to a nylon-clad leg. Bent at the knee the leg covered a second nylon-clad knee, swinging softly. He loved the dark,...
Lucian, Chapter Five. Spring arrived at Norton's Academy of Excellence. It painted the drab lawns with blazing green, causing desolate bushes to burst into a zillion flowers. Chaotic birdsong filled the sky, and Lucian Gaines ran, seeing it all happen - the yellow of daffodils, the purple of crocuses and the pure white of snowbells. Not that he had the faintest idea what their names were. Winter had been fickle. The first snow thawed after a week, followed by a new load...
Lucian, Chapter Four. What if the people you hate become the only ones to turn to? November turned into December, and the weather refused to really get cold. It was wet and misty, though, but that didn't stop Lucian Gaines from running two times a day, just wearing his long lycra tights and a top. The park had maybe become the only place he felt save anymore, escaping the eyes that were everywhere, the whispers and the giggles. Wherever he saw Barbs, he wondered if they might be...
The king studied the scroll carefully, his brow furrowed. “I’m not sure Governor,” he started, and Arcturus’ face darkened slightly, “Governor Morrigan’s architects are a rather talented lot...” The governor scowled. This deal would pour huge amounts of the treasury into his coffers, he needed this contract. Straightening up with a smile, he said, “They may be Your Majesty, but you cannot argue that our city is a grander place for a structure such as this.” The king pursed his lips....
Lucian, Chapter Three. A million drops of water will hollow out a stone Three months passed, and a patient repetition of daily chores created a new normality for Lucian Gaines - even in a world as weird as Norton's Academy of Excellence. Since he started classes, things sped up. Life became more palpable, more real - though increasingly bizarre. He was at a school after all, a school with its strict schedules and classes, tests and exams and all the usual tedious...
Lucian, Chapter Seven. A tremor crawled up his leg. It made his knees tremble before it disappeared under the flaring hem of his dress where it touched his bare cheek and danced up his spine - to choke his throat. "It's okay," a girl's voice whispered. *** October found its way to Norton's Academy of Excellence. It colored the leaves of the ancient trees before autumn winds blew them over the spacious lawns. It was Lucian Gaines' second autumn there and he had changed a...
Why do we still think airports are places of glamour? Why not call them the meat-packing factories they are, pushing long sausages of passengers’ flesh through portals and detector gates? Tourists, businessmen, and all kinds of other travelers milled around the halls and corridors of Washington’s Dulles International Airport, spreading sweat and heat and noise and agitation. But the tall and slender silver-haired creature at the center of this swirling circus didn’t seem to notice. Aloof...
Lucian, Chapter Ten. How to win a fight if all you know is to be charming, sweet and graceful? The room was large and stately. It was a drawing room, really, with paneled walls and high, shuttered windows. The scent of polishing wax reminded Lucian of Bobs working hard to clean it. Maybe the place served as a conference room; or even a boardroom with its huge, shining table and antique chairs under massive chandeliers. Of course, as a mere student, he'd never been there; he...
Why do we think in absolutes so often, like good and bad, fire and water? Why, for instance, do we insist that there only should be men and women, and call that the natural order? Isn’t that just a lack of imagination? Lucian sat on a bench in the shadow of a big tree with a crown of flaming leaves – a sycamore, maybe? He loved the word, but he knew nothing about trees. It wasn’t an oak, surely – there were no acorns lying around. He looked across the vast lawn to the school building. “So...
Lucian, Chapter Eight. Why think you're a woman when all you have are her moves and her make up? And why think you're a man when even your balls have gone? Lucian Gaines inhaled the sweet spring air. It wafted in through an open window making his nose wrinkle as he closed his eyes. His ears caught birdsong and distant voices. Opening them again, Lucia Gaines looked around. Her room was impeccable - from the pale-pink flowery covers on the double bed to the crystal vase she'd...
Some scents arouse us in conflicting ways. They incite lust as well as fear, desire as well as apprehension – they’re like a blend of cold sweat and intoxicating perfume. The 25th of June arrived, and Norton’s Academy of Excellence was in turmoil. Lucian learned that it was an important date; it was the day, 16 years ago, when the school had been established. It also was a day of reunion, when sponsors and alumni came from all over the States to meet and celebrate. And it was the first...
The Chronicles of Abby: Davis and Madelyn Part 2(Madelyn’s Perspective)Synopsis: This story is the continuation of the episode ‘Davis and Madelyn Part 1’.[SEXY COMMENTS ARE REALLY APPRECIATED!!!] A week later, Madelyn waited for everyone to leave the classroom including Abby before asking her teacher, Davis for the gaming device that he had promised to get her. “Mr. Davis, has it arrived yet,” asked Madelyn in an especially sweet voice, feeling hopeful. “Hey, Maddie. Guess what? I think it’s...
What if the people you hate become the only ones to turn to? November turned into December, and the weather refused to really get cold. It was wet and misty, though, but that didn’t stop Lucian Gaines from running two times a day, just wearing his long lycra tights and a top. The park had maybe become the only place he felt save anymore, escaping the eyes that were everywhere, the whispers and the giggles. Wherever he saw Barbs, he wondered if they might be the ones that raped him. Maybe...
How to win a fight if all you know is to be charming, sweet and graceful? The room was large and stately. It was a drawing room, really, with paneled walls and high, shuttered windows. The scent of polishing wax reminded Lucian of Bobs working hard to clean it. Maybe the place served as a conference room; or even a boardroom with its huge, shining table and antique chairs under massive chandeliers. Of course, as a mere student, he’d never been there; he didn’t even know it existed. But...
A tremor crawled up his leg. It made his knees tremble before it disappeared under the flaring hem of his dress where it touched his bare cheek and danced up his spine – to choke his throat. “It’s okay,” a girl’s voice whispered. October found its way to Norton’s Academy of Excellence. It colored the leaves of the ancient trees before autumn winds blew them over the spacious lawns. It was Lucian Gaines’ second autumn there and he had changed a lot since the first one – physically as...
AmoreBy: Sue(White Woman/Black-Puerto Rican Man)------------------- Taiwan walked up the stairs of the six floor story apartment building, he,his wife and c***dren;Ty and Eriana lived in for the past three years. Looking to the elevator Taiwan seen his neighbor Danielle holding the door for him."Thank You ma"He said slipping into the metallic doors."No problem"Danielle replied with a big smiled.Taiwan glanced at her and smiled. She was a beautiful young lady around 5'7 in height,mocha colored...
The Chronicles of Abby: Davis and Madelyn Part 1(Madelyn’s Perspective)Synopsis: This story is the continuation of the episode ‘Davis Getting More From Abby’. Since the day Madelyn spread for her teacher, Mr. Davis, she noticed that he would take occasional peeps at her panties whenever she sat at her desk with her legs slightly parted in her skirts and dresses. There was even once he dropped his pencil in front of her desk deliberately and then he squatted down, pretending to look for it and...
Why think you’re a woman when all you have are her moves and her make up? And why think you’re a man when even your balls have gone? Lucian Gaines inhaled the sweet spring air. It wafted in through an open window making his nose wrinkle as he closed his eyes. His ears caught birdsong and distant voices. Opening them again, Lucia Gaines looked around. Her room was impeccable – from the pale-pink flowery covers on the double bed to the crystal vase she’d filled with white-and-yellow...