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. 1with Lena Headeyby DarkTemplarcodes: interracial, blowjob, deepthroat, anal, creampie"Breathe. Just act natural, Lena. You can do this.." the Hollywood starlet kept assuring herself the entire ride, as if through simple repetition she might finally strike up the nerve to actually get off the bus at her designated stop. At any rate, her stomach was in knots and she couldn't stop fumbling with her pocketbook.This was her third time riding the metro bus into the worst ghetto of South Central,...
Oh man did a cat just shit in my mouth? Head throbbing…oh ya drank too much passed out at my friend’s party. Wait more info coming in to dehydrated brain, all coming in now: Halloween party at good friends out of town, ok that’s right we are staying in the guest room; wait WE! Ooh ya wife crashed early around 11pm I stayed and partied…HARD! I kind of remember smoking a joint with a friend of this lady I know. I look around the dark room; wife is not in bed… did she say she was getting some...
They were three days out of Marseilles and it would not be long before they caught up with the Fleur de Gascony. During a brief sojourn in the city, Prince had ascertained that the French galleon carried a cargo of luxurious items, fine cognac and wines, opulent fabrics and jewellery that would fetch a handsome price in any market. Kitty had enjoyed her piquant taste of life on land and rather pined for it now it was over. They had spent a night at the beachside house of a rich associate of...
This story is almost a stand alone, however, to better understand the characters I recommend you read ‘Coke Whore’ by RLFJ first. It is my interpretation of the next chapter to that beautiful romance. * Coke Whore No More Chapter 1 Dave looked thoughtfully at a sleeping Nancy, tenderly holding her in his arms after she pumped him dry yet again. An angel couldn’t be prettier. Yet this angel had a horrid, troubled past. He wondered as he felt her gentle breathing if this really would work...
From the time that Vivian was a little girl, her mother had always told her to marry for money and not love. Her mother’s philosophy was that as a woman, Vivian would always suffer and therefore, when love flew out the door, as it always did, according to her mum it was far better to suffer in comfort.Fortunately for Vivian, she was a devastatingly good-looking woman and following her mum’s advice, she did exactly what she had been taught.After Vivian became Lester’s trophy-wife, she had...
Straight SexIt was mid September and I had just finished my annual Fall decorating around the house. I was exhausted but taking in the colors around my living and dining rooms back dropped by my Mustard Yellow walls it was worth it. Fall has always been my favorite time of the year. The vibrant colors of the trees and decor around town, the feel of the cool breeze in the air, and the strong aroma of pumpkin spice everywhere you turn, which happened to be one of my favorite scents ever. People are also...
A few weeks went by, despite Dave's efforts Nancy still couldn't get out of her funk. She just kept telling herself, she was a lowly coke whore, and didn't deserve a happy life. They still had sex, but now it was just sex. Before, they made love. She only went to the community center once in a while, and started to pull away from that too. She felt torn and so confused. She was regressing to that girl Dave met almost a year ago. At the club, it was getting harder to focus on her job,...
During the next five months, Dave and Nancy enjoyed each other as her pregnancy moved forward. Dave continuously caressed Nancy's ever growing tummy. Nancy marveled at how her body was changing as their child grew within her. Sex was still very enjoyable, and with her hormones going batty it got intense at times. Dave remembered making love to Emily when she was pregnant. It was exciting. That was when doggy style became their favorite position. Dave plunged into Emily with her swollen baby...
Chapter 1 ‘Can I help you?’ asked Dave Segrove. He was posting a notice on the bulletin board of the Community Center when a pretty young girl came in the front door. She looked very confused and unsure of herself, and Dave also noted that she seemed very scared and sad. ‘Is this where they have the meetings for ‘Lost Partners’?’ she asked quietly, averting her eyes. ‘Yes, it is,’ Dave answered, surprised. The ‘Lost Partners’ program was a support group for widows and widowers the Community...
Chapter 2“C’mon boys let’s make this cunt cum” Natalie says as she continues to plow three fingers in and out of my wife’s puss. I can see from my angle directly above, Mike on his knees beside my wife devouring her right tit using both hands to grope and squeeze her massive tit her nipple standing straight out huge and red swollen from his insistent tongue. Paul leaning over and sucking on her left tit, gently sucking and kneading her Double F cup. My gaze travels to Natalie teasing her clit,...
Kitty watched him descend the ladder from the deck, easing off her work as soon as his luxuriant black mane fell below her line of vision. Scurvy knave! What gave him the right to treat her like this, she, The Hon. Catherine Tremayne, on her hands and knees scrubbing like a scullerymaid. And a scullerymaid with a very sore behind and little to cover it at that. She knelt up, chewing her lip and making plan after plan, all of which ran out of steam the minute a theoretical Captain Prince caught...
This little slut was unbelievable as she lay there on the couch, completely high on coke, and surrounded by guys. Her big tits just stuck straight out as she arched her back a little to kiss the guy behind her. He had his tongue all the way down her throat as the guys on either side leaned in and started to suck on her hard little nipples. She put her hands on their heads to encourage them as another guy, on his hands and knees, moved in between her legs, spreading them open. I could totally...
When I awoke it was like was just reliving the past day. My mouth tasted like shit and I was alone in the bed. I tried to think what was going on and remembered Mike giving me the “sleeping pill” and it knocked my ass out. I wondered if it was all a dream but when I licked my dry lips I could still taste the cum form Mikes cock and my wife’s pussy. The room’s light was on and the door was closed. I saw that the TV at the foot of the bed was on. When I was able to focus on it I saw that it...
When he opened the door a tall asian man in his late twenties, he was rather good looking and looked fit. He was wearing just a tee-shirt and sweat pants and was holding a small lap board. “This is Natalie’s brother Alex, he brought us our party favors and he’s going to be keeping you company till you make your entrance downstairs. Have fun.” He said with a smile and closed the door behind him as he left.“Hi, Mike is it,” he asked. His voice was deep and smooth. “Is it alright if I sit down?”...
Chapter 3: I count to 100 and leave the room, my hard cock bobbing along pointing the way down the hallway. Again for the fourth or fifth time that evening I hold my breath and peek around the corner to the scene on the L-shaped couch below me.“Holy fuck Nat those sleeping pills really did the trick I bet Rick does not wake-up until tomorrow afternoon” my wife says as she leans back on the couch, buck naked her huge tits flopping left and right off her chest the nipples still huge and hard....
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Porn ForumsChapter One It was days like today when Kate really liked the convenience of working from her home office. The carpet cleaning company she had hired was due to arrive any minute, but she could still keep on working while something else was getting accomplished around her home at the same time. For her, that was a slam-dunk. Right on cue, Kate heard the sound of a truck pulling into her driveway and the slamming of the vehicle door. Having never used this company before, she hoped that the...
Straight SexHe was right, to my own shock I loved the taste of their cum and her pussy was filled to the brim with it. The taste was intoxicating and I dug my tongue in as deep as I could to get it as Mike began to caress the back of my head. “Yea, that’s it,” he says, “Get in there and get it all out. It looks like you might be running out.” He then grabs me by the hair and pulls me out of my wife’s gloriously used snatch and turns my head toward him. “I’ve got plenty more where that came from.” He slowly...
My dick—my cock—is nothing special to most people; it’s special to me because it’s mine, and it’s special to my wife for the same reason, and also because it has been trained to know most of the things she likes to do with it. Her investment of time endears her to it a bit more than even love can.But it’s basically interchangeable with any one of hundreds of millions of other cocks in the world. It’s only a bit above average in length—about 6.5 inches long, and when I’m good and hard, the spot...
Dave felt rather shitty about what he was doing, but Nancy had left him little alternative. He had been asking her where she worked and she simply refused to tell him, saying only that she was a cocktail waitress, and that he couldn’t see her at work. Mystified, he decided to tail her to work one night and find out. Now he was sitting in his car a half block away from her apartment, facing the driveway to her apartment. She had told him she had to leave to go to work at about seven, and sure...
As the Segrove household came to life the following morning, the new family to be sat at the table eating breakfast, Samuel and Charlie looked at their Dad, when he said, "Boys we have something to share with you." Samuel knocked the wind out of his sails when he popped up and said, "When are you going to marry our new mommy?" Dave almost said shit out loud, and then he started sputtering, and couldn't form a sentence, let alone a word. Nancy laughed, and said, "Soon Samuel, soon."...
‘Somebody was very, very tired last night.’ His mocking voice in her ear. She twisted her neck around to find him crouched beside her, fully-clothed having apparently been up and about for some time. ‘Good morning, Kitty. Breakfast is served.’ ‘Why am I tied up?’ she asked him crossly. ‘Release me immediately.’ He shook his head. ‘It takes a long time for a lesson to sink in with you, doesn’t it, Kitty? Never mind, I have the time and the inclination to pursue your education.’ He began to...
It was like a vision of heaven, thought Kitty, as she watched the city of Barcelona unfold from distant smudge to clear definition over a period of an hour or so. She knew that Captain Prince had business here in the rookeries of the Raval district, and she also knew that this might be her best chance of escaping his maddening personal and sexual despotism and living her own life, however hazardous. She had a pair of britches and a promise of a rowing boat from Tom, she had a bag of cunningly...
It had been relatively easy to slip unnoticed into the large chest of finest Nottingham lace that had lain unheeded on the bustling quayside. Such was the merry melee of jolly jack tars and haggling merchants that nobody had noticed a ragged youth picking a stealthy way over to where the goods were loaded high and wide, ready to be carried on board the East India Company clipper bound for the Americas. The Americas and a new life, away from all the trouble and danger of the present here in...
Kitty yawned and stretched her limbs, wondering for a vague second why they ached so. She froze mid-yawn as the reason sped, alarums clanging, to the forefront of her consciousness. She was no longer a maiden. The continued dull throbbing between her legs was testament to that. She had lain with the Captain, and they were not even married. She inclined her neck slightly to look at him, snoring away, slumbering with one hand on his dagger, as was his habit. Was mutiny or murder such an...
Over the next few days the Occidental Orchid was becalmed in the Bay of Biscay, the weather being too placid for much progress. Aside from a notable morning’s robbing of a passing Portuguese brigantine, these were languid days that stretched out for sultry hours, and the Captain had much time to devote to his captive lady. As she sat, customarily naked, before his dressing mirror one day, brushing out her lengthening chestnut locks, he approached her from behind and placed a splendid necklace...
The Captain allowed her to rest for the next day, for which small mercy Kitty was more profoundly grateful than she realised. He was busy overseeing repairs, so it was Tom who brought her bowls of broth and flagons of the rare and highly-prized clean water. His friendly face and solicitous manner perked Kitty up and by teatime she was feeling almost herself again, a little sore from the strain of the repeated vomiting but otherwise hale. ‘How fares my little invalid?’ asked the Captain,...
The Captain did not join Kitty in his bed that night, leaving her instead to stew miserably and attempt to predict what the next day would bring. Shortly after sunrise, the door opened and Kitty strained in her tethers to see what was happening. She heard a body falling on the floor and a terse command to ‘Wait there’. Then the door closed. Intrigued and terrified, Kitty manoeuvred her body until she could see the figure of Tom, bound hand and foot, lying on the floor. ‘Tom,’ she hissed in a...
If Kitty had not known him better, she could have sworn that Captain Prince was feeling guilty about the severity of the punishment he had meted out to her. He was uncharacteristically solicitous for the remainder of the week, bathing her bottom and massaging lotion into her cane welts each night until they blackened into bruises then faded altogether, allowing her to stay in bed as long as she liked, even permitting the wearing of her shirt in the cabin. It was as if her Spanish escapade had...
Kitty’s heart was pounding in her ears, her breath short and ragged, as she struggled to process Captain Prince’s words. She knew objectively that this was an undesirable situation of dire jeopardy, so why was she so uselessly fixated on the sight of the scattered black hairs on his chest and the fabulous novelty of his scent? It was an aromatic intoxicant of musk, perspiration, leather and spices and it was shooting a starry path straight to the part of her brain that she desperately needed to...
Paul woke up, his heart racing. He checked his watch on the nightstand. 12 midnight, so he had only been asleep for a couple of hours. "Gonna be a long night," he sighed. Ancient but unmistakably feminine smells surrounded him. He looked around the room, scanning its contents. Apparently, nothing had been touched after Rosemary's daughter had died. "A car accident," Rosemary had said, clearly still angry. "Hit and run." Old clothing was left on chairs and dressers, make-up lids were...
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This story is a little creepy. Fair warning. The Clover Coffee Club By Joe Six-Pack The desire to create is insatiable in some people. They want nothing more out of life than to dream, to design and to build. No force known to man can stop a man when his mind his focused on the goal of making something. The need to leave something behind that shows you were here, that shows that you meant something, that demonstrates an existence validated by the object one brings into...
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Hai friends, indru kathaiyil neenda naal kazhithu en kathalai thirumanam aagiyum santhithu udal uravu konden. Athai eppadi seithen enbathai indru tamil kama kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, vaarungal kathai kul selalam. En peyar agalya vayathu 24 aagugirathu, en kanavan veli naatil velai seithu varugiraan. En kanavan varudathirku oru murai matum thaan veetirku vanthu ennai matter seithu vittu oru maatham matum ulasamaaga irunthu vittu matra 11 maaatham yaaraiyum ookamal iruka vendum. Sexiyaaga...
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Dear friends, This is a true story about a father his daughters not one or two but all there daughters he produced during 20 years of marriage bond. First let me introduce myself i am a guy of 25 years tall handsome and loveable boy and am a student of local post graduation college.Lovey eldest of all three girls along with ruby and pinky was my classmate in degree course. We use to study together in our house for which i was being paid for by three girls not sisters(two other classmates) Rs...
Our story begins with a recent refurbishment of a local theater. The local tabloids had done recent articles on the theater: when it was first constructed, its passings of ownership, and its slow decay with the poor economic times. Our two lovebirds had first fallen in love at this theater. They had been following these news articles with building interest as the week passed, for these articles were the build up to the first show of the refurbished theater. The two lovebirds had made a date of...
CHAPTER 1 _____________________ Beau Lovejoy was pretty much a nerd when he was young. He loved to read, and he was completely addicted to comic books, but anything that wasn't grounded in reality would do. He was always lost in some fantasy or another, and the real world seemed rather mundane in comparison. At least, it did until he discovered something even more facinating. Women. When he was a boy, he found girls annoying, and he actually tried to...
Kalluri padithu mudithu ithu varai entha pennaiyum kaamam seiyaamal irunthathal eppozhuthum kaama very pidithu alaigiren. Entha pen eppozhuthu kidaipaargal endru aripu athigamaaga eduthu alaigiren. En nanban oru naal avan kathaliyai santhika sendran, appozhuthu avanathu sexyaana kathiyudan thozhiyum irunthaal. Naan avaluku arimugam aanen en peyar suresh vayathu 24, naan santhitha pen peryar santhiya. Iruvarum paartha udane thee patriyathu, iruvarum pugai padam eduthu kondom. Pinbu angu irunthu...
Rosaleen Dickonson’s famous quote says ‘Whatever they grow up to be, they are still our children, and the one most important of all the things we can give to them is unconditional love. Not a love that depends on anything at all except that they are our children.’ Some parents don’t love their children, though. Some parents hate them, wanting to be rid of them the first moment they legally can. In the small New England town of Munishire exists a school to deal with a select few of these...
This morning, somebody sent me a link and told me it was a good place to find Brazilian transsexuals. I guess my head was still a little bit fuzzy from last night’s binge on Viagra and hookers, so I immediately wanted to know, “How many is a Brazilian?” I understood my mistake as soon as I loaded up the front page of the aptly named Brazilian-Transsexuals. Oh, right! A Brazilian!So, how many is a Brazilian? Well, the digits at the top of the landing page at Brazilian-Transsexuals.com puts the...
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Le Cirque du Sexe Max and Martine left the hotel in the Bastille and headed for the Metro. Max clutched the copy of Pariscope they had bought earlier to check out some things to do. Coming across a page devoted to real live sex acts Max had asked Martine if she were interested. “Yeah, why not,” she had said. "Something different.” Neither of them had been to a show like that before and they were tired of the cultural trail, Notre Dame, the Louvre, Montmartre and Sacre Coeur, les Bateaux...
Straight SexLe Cirque du Sexe Max and Martine left the hotel in the Bastille and headed for the Metro. Max clutched the copy of Pariscope they had bought earlier to check out some things to do. Coming across a page devoted to real live sex acts Max had asked Martine if she were interested. “Yeah, why not,” she had said. ‘Something different.” Neither of them had been to a show like that before and they were tired of the cultural trail, Notre Dame, the Louvre, Montmartre and Sacre Coeur, les Bateaux...
It’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It was summertime...
It’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It...
CrossdressingChapter One It was days like today when Kate really liked the convenience of working from her home office. The carpet cleaning company she had hired was due to arrive any minute, but she could still keep on working while something else was getting accomplished around her home at the same time. For her, that was a slam-dunk. Right on cue, Kate heard the sound of a truck pulling into her driveway and the slamming of the vehicle door. Having never used this company before, she hoped that the...
It was a watershed moment for Nancy. The following week, when Dave Segrove acted as if nothing had occurred, she was fairly perky. After the meeting, she volunteered to help him clean up, and he took her to the diner for a cup of coffee. They began to settle into a routine of the meeting and coffee afterwards. After a couple of months, Nancy decided to take a chance. “Um, Dave, uh, we’re friends, right?” she asked tentatively. “Yeah,” he replied. It was a curious question, he...
Gradually Dave's naiveté slowly disappeared; a more confident Dave Segrove appeared. He had accepted her continued employment at the Pink Pagoda. He trusted her implicitly, and he knew Bobby wouldn't let anyone hurt her. His boys adored her, and loved it when she came over. Dave decided it was time for Nancy to meet his parents. He had already informed them of his new love, letting them know she had a rough childhood a harder time when she was a teen; leading to alcoholism, and drug abuse....
Dave cried with her, praying for strength and guidance. "What can I do to help her?" He thought, "She is broken, can I fix her? Can I help her become whole again?" He started to panic when a thought delicately whispered in his head, "now you love her like you loved me." Instead of being startled Dave set his jaw with new determination, grasping Nancy's face in his hands, and looked into those eyes. "Nancy Allen, I love you with all my heart, with all my soul. When you first told me...
Jake left the science lab hungry and exhausted. It had been four months, and he knew he was getting into trouble. In the past few weeks, he had been neglecting his classes, and his marks were starting to suffer. As usual, these sort of thoughts only occurred to him after he had spent about thirty six hours straight in the lab. The student union was closed, and the only place that had food this time of night was Chico's, a sort-of combination fast food and drinking hangout near the...
Night Skies Hotel: Lovers' Retreat By Wolverine I'm not Solari, but I'm decent, so give this one a shot. This story was written with permission from Solari. ******************************************************************* Lisa and William stumbled into the entrance of the Night Skies Hotel, watching carefully over their shoulders. Leroy wouldn't be too far behind and the hope he wouldn't look inside a high-class hotel such as this one was just that - a hope, a prayer, a desperate...
EPISODE IVCrimson & CloverWe decide for our anniversary to go for a ride in the country, having a picnic lunch packed with a bottle of red table wine & a blanket. Just the two of us this time. We drove for quite some time, until we drove way out into the boonies, big time! We spotted this huge field of clover growing on the right side of the country road, so we found a dirt road leading into it. Bob's road, I presumed? Ha ha. Driving in just far enough not to be spotted from the road,...
Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Six: Love's Nature By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264for beta reading this. Chapter Sixteen: Love's Nature Sven Falk – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch The room Priestess Thea led me to was surprisingly homey. It wasn't what I expected given the solemn grandeur of the rest of the Temple of Luben. An open window looked out at a small garden, lacy curtains framing it. A table set in the center, the...