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Two days later I went back to class. I told Lucien he couldn’t go all possessive and hold me in public. Since he’s moved himself into the apartment and seem to have no plan of leaving anytime soon, I made him promise that in public we’re friends and nothing more. He reluctantly agreed but still insisted on not letting me out of his sight.

Blake hadn’t returned to college and I’d heard that he was still in hospital. I was gleeful hearing the news, the bastard will think twice about messing with me after this!

Things went on fine for me. Finals were fast approaching and I spent a lot of time in the Library or once in a while joined a study group. Lucien always managed to be wherever I was but smart enough to be unobtrusive about it.

One day some of my classmates asked whether we could have a study session and do it at the apartment since I was one of the few who had an apartment and study rooms and every available corner was occupied. I was reluctant, not because I didn’t want to join but how was I to explain Lucien staying at the apartment? So far, nobody knew Lucien was staying with me except of course for ‘our gang’, Barry, Mike, Helen, Lucien and I.

Lucien had been as good as his word and even though we slept together every night, he never tried to force himself on me. All he did was to give me a few light kisses and hold me.

‘Are we on for tomorrow night Sara?’ Marcus asked me after class.

‘Um, sure. Can Lucien join us?’ I asked, trying to be casual.

‘Of course. The more the better especially when we get the two top students in our class!’ Marcus grinned back.

That night I told Lucien about the study group. ‘I don’t want you to act or say anything that’ll make them suspect that you’re staying here,’ I warned Lucien.

‘But I’ll be here when they arrive and I won’t be going back when they leave. How can they not suspect?’ he protested innocently.

‘Because you’re going to tell them that you arrived early to discuss something with me and when they leave, just tell them you’ll be leaving later. And you’d better make sure you’re ready and dressed and all your notes and books are already out in the living room. You’re not to go to my room for any reason, is that clear?’ I glared at him. Somehow his innocent look didn’t reassure me.

‘And try not to act too familiar with the apartment,’ I pressed further.

He didn’t say anything but just smiled slightly, still with that innocent look. I glared at him, ‘Lucien I’m serious.’

‘You certainly are’ he grinned back.

The next evening, I tidied up the living room. I didn’t want any traces of Lucien to be found there. I was getting worried, the other kids should be arriving soon and Lucien was still not back. Was he up to something?

The bell rang and I opened the door to let the other kids in. We settled down with our books and notes and were just about to start when Lucien walked in. His skin and clothes were smudged with dirt, it was obvious that he’d just finished farm work.

‘Sorry guys, I got delayed at the farm. Why don’t you all start without me? Just let me get cleaned up and I’ll join you,’ he said calmly and walked to the bedroom.

I was blushing furiously and couldn’t meet anyone’s eyes. I could feel the other kids looking at me questioningly.

Taking a deep breath I said, ‘Shall we start?’ and smiled brightly trying to act unconcerned even though my cheeks were still red. I’m going to kill Lucien after this!

Every little sound Lucien made, the door closing, the shower starting even his footsteps got magnified in my mind. I tried my best to ignore it and concentrate on the discussion but I could still see the puzzled looks on the other kids faces.

Lucien came and sat down unconcernedly, his hair still damp from the shower and joined in the discussion as if nothing happened. I dared not meet his eyes especially in front of the other kids.

After about an hour, we took a short break and I went to the kitchen to get some drinks and snacks for the others. Lucien calmly followed to give me a hand.

‘You bastard, you did this on purpose!’ I hissed angrily at him.

‘What? You don’t want my help?’ he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

‘Don’t give me that innocent look! You purposely delayed farm work so you’d have an excuse for that beautiful performance, didn’t you?!’ my voice was rising in my anger.

‘If you don’t want the others to be even more interested than they already are, I suggest you lower you voice,’ he replied calmly and took the drinks to the living room.

Damn, damn, damn! Killing will be too good for him!

‘So, what’s the deal with you guys?’ Marcus asked, looking from Lucien to me.

‘We’re friends,’ I muttered.

‘Hmm, I’m your friend too aren’t I?’ he continued with a mischievous grin. ‘Can I make myself at home here?’

‘No!’ I yelled and glared at Marcus.

‘Sheesh, sorry. Don’t bite my head off!’

‘Only selected friends are allowed to make themselves at home,’ Lucien said with a broad smile and winked at Marcus.

The other kids were laughing and looking with interest at my red face and Lucien’s smiling one.

‘Can we continue?’ I asked irritably.

The group left about an hour later and Lucien and I saw them off at the door. As soon as the door closed I stomped to the bedroom, slammed and locked the door. I was so mad I felt I had smoke coming out of my ears and was certainly not in the mood for Lucien’s company then, he’ll be lucky I don’t permanently disable him!

I heard a knock on the door and demanded furiously, ‘What?!’

‘Sara, let me in,’ Lucien’s voice said calmly.

‘Go away you bastard, I don’t want to see you ever again!’

‘Can you at least let me explain?’

Like he could explain. I kept quiet and didn’t answer him. I’m going to sleep and maybe tomorrow, if I had calmed down, I’ll be able to look at Lucien without hitting him.

‘Please let me in,’ Lucien’s voice was pleading.

I threw a shoe at the door. Then a book. And my study chair for good measure.

I heard Lucien sigh outside and his footsteps walking away.

I woke up the next morning not feeling rested at all because I had tossed and turned until almost dawn. I had cursed Lucien every curse I could think of and then some. I stretched tiredly and was thankful that I didn’t have classes today.

I needed a ride, I decided. A fast, hard ride should clear my head and calm me down I hope. I was still furious with Lucien.

I opened the door quietly hoping Lucien was still sleeping and hurried to the bathroom. After my shower, I came out and found Lucien leaning against the wall. I ignored him and walked toward the bedroom. He grabbed my arm and I completely lost my temper. I wrenched my arm free and kicked, sending him crashing into the opposite wall. I grabbed his hair and raised my fist to punch him… when my eyes locked with his. He looked so sad and resigned that I didn’t have the heart to hit him.

I let his head drop and hurried to the bedroom.

Lucien was sitting dejectedly on the sofa when I walked into the living room. I was carrying my helmet and pulling on my gloves when he asked me quietly, ‘Where are you going?’

‘None of your damned business!’ I snarled back.

‘Do you want me to move out?’ he asked in a low strained voice.

That stopped me in my tracks and I turned slowly to face him. He was standing there looking at me and I thought I saw tears in his eyes. My first impulse was to give him a flippant reply then I remembered all that Lucien had done for me, his loving care when I was hurt and his patience no matter how I provoked or hurt him. He deserved better.

‘No Lucien, I don’t want you to move out,’ I said softly. His eyes flared with gladness and he made a move towards me but I put up my hand, stopping him.

‘I’m going for a ride, I nee
d to think. We’ll talk when I come back, okay?’

‘Will you be alright alone?’ he asked worriedly.

‘Lucien, I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time already. I’ll be fine,’ I reassured him with a slight smile.

……… Can’t Fight This Feeling (REO Speedwagon) I can’t fight this feeling any longer And yet I’m still afraid to let it flow What started out as friendship has grown stronger I only wish I had the strength to let it show

I tell myself that I can’t hold out forever I say there is no reason for my fear Cause I feel so secure when we’re together You give my life direction, you make everything so clear ………

It was already evening by the time I arrived home. The ride had done me good and cleared my head.

I was humming the tune as I let myself into the apartment. I had stopped at a diner to grab some lunch earlier and that old song was playing. I had been fighting my feelings for Lucien all this while and I realized, it was time to stop. After all, life was about taking risks, not playing it safe.

Now that I’d finally made up my mind, I was excited but also slightly scared.

When I went in, the lights were dim and I thought nobody was home. Then I saw the dining table had been set up with fine cutlery and silverware complete with candles and three stalks of pure white roses in a slim crystal vase.

I walked towards the table and sniffed the roses. White roses, my favourite! I wondered who had set up this romantic setting. Barry for Helen or… it couldn’t be Lucien, could it?

‘You’re back’ I heard Lucien’s voice behind me.

I turned to look at him. He was dressed smartly in dark slacks and a dark blue shirt which accentuated his eyes, his glasses glinting in the dim lighting. His dark gold hair was brushed neatly. He took my breath away and I couldn’t say a word, just stared drinking in the sight of him. What a fool I’d been to push him away all this while!

He walked slowly towards me and I gestured at the table, my eyes never leaving his. ‘Barry?’ I asked.

‘No, me,’ he replied softly pulling me into his arms, nuzzling my cheek. ‘For you.’

I closed my eyes and let my head fall back giving him better access to my throat. He nibbled soft kisses along my throat and collarbone, easing my jacket off my shoulder and drew me closer, running his hands tenderly over my body.

He raised his head and looked at me with such love in his eyes I felt humbled. ‘I love you Sara,’ and he kissed me. Soft, gentle nibbles on my lips then he deepened the kiss, coaxing my mouth open with his tongue. We stayed locked together for long minutes and drew apart slowly.

‘Helen and Barry won’t be back tonight and I thought I’d surprise you with a special dinner at home,’ he said smiling.

‘You look nice. You smell nice too,’ I said nuzzling his throat and inhaling his scent. I was still slightly nervous about letting down my defenses but I was going to be honest with Lucien now and show him that I do care for him.

I rubbed my hands on his chest sensuously and I could feel him getting hard. I dropped my hand and rubbed him lightly through his pants, looking into his eyes seductively. He looked startled but groaned and pushed himself into my hands, pulling me tighter to him.

‘You’d better stop or dinner will have to wait,’ he murmured huskily.

I laughed softly. ‘Can I have a shower first? I’m covered with road dust.’

‘You want me to help you?’ he asked with a mock leer.

‘I think you better see to dinner,’ I retorted with a grin.

Dinner was wonderful and Lucien refused to let me help with anything. He was very attentive and was in such a humorous mood, I was laughing all through dinner. After dinner, he made tea for me and told me to sit and relax while he cleaned up the kitchen.

‘Lucien, let me help. You’ve done everything tonight.’

‘Just relax. Tonight is yours and you’re not supposed to do anything.’

‘No, it’s our night, so let me help… or I’ll throw a tantrum!’ I threatened.

‘Impossible woman,’ he muttered.

‘Stubborn man,’ I replied grinning and gave him a raspberry.

We sat on the sofa after that, me with my tea and Lucien with his coffee. ‘If you drink too much coffee, you won’t be able to sleep tonight,’ I chided him.

‘Are we sleeping tonight?’ he asked softly looking intently at me, his eyes hot.

I couldn’t meet his eyes and started to blush. He removed the cup and held my hands. ‘Look at me Sara.’

I looked into his serious eyes and saw the intent look on his face. ‘I once told you that when you’re ready to give me a chance, tell me because I’ll be waiting. I’m still waiting Sara. Are you ready to let me into your life? Not just as a friend but as your boyfriend, partner… and lover.’

I looked at Lucien for a long silent moment, and then nodded my head slowly, my eyes never leaving his.

His eyes heated and his hands tightened on mine almost painfully. ‘Please say it Sara. I need to hear you say it,’ his voice was husky.

‘I want you in my life Lucien. As my boyfriend, partner and lover.’

Lucien pulled me into his arms and kissed me, his tongue delving into my mouth, stroking sensuously. I pulled him close, loving the feel of his body pressing into mine. My breath caught in my throat when we broke apart and I saw the look of love in his eyes. Thank you god for bringing this wonderful man into my life.

We went to the bedroom and he sat me down on the bed. He took off his glasses, kneeled at my feet and removed my shoes. He tickled the soles of my feet and I giggled, shivers going up my spine. His hands were hot as he moved them up slowly to my ankles, my calves and rested them on my knees, gently kneading. My breathing had become ragged and there was a tense, coiled feeling low in my stomach.

As his eyes looked hotly into mine, he pushed the hem of my dress up baring my thighs. I moaned as an intense jolt of pleasure shot through me and I felt myself becoming wet. Spreading my knees, he pushed his face forward until his lips barely touched me through my panties.

I let out the breath I’d been holding and whimpered, my hands clutching his shoulders.

Lucien was hard and aching, the sounds Sara was making driving him to distraction. He wanted this to be perfect for her and didn’t want to rush but could feel his control slipping at the sight of her flushed face and the scent of her arousal.

He lapped up her juices which were leaking through the panties as his hands continued caressing her satiny calves, the soft flesh at the back of her knees and her thighs. He could feel her muscles quivering under his hand.

‘Lucien, please’ I panted. I was incoherent with desire, his hands and mouth were driving me wild.

Smiling slightly, Lucien stood and pulled me to my feet. Wrapping his arms around me he rained soft kisses on my forehead, cheeks and nose. I grabbed his face impatiently, bringing his mouth to mine. We kissed, open mouthed, tongues tangling, hungry and needy.

We broke apart breathing raggedly and stared into each other’s eyes. Lucien unzipped the back of my dress and let it fall to my feet.

He looked at me clad only in my lacy bra and panties with hot, hungry eyes and groaned.

‘You are so beautiful,’ he whispered and buried his face on the slopes of my breast exposed over my bra. One hand pulling me tight as he kissed and nipped at my flesh while the other cupped my breast, running his thumb over my nipple through the lace.

He unhooked my bra and tossed it impatiently aside. Cupping my breasts he kissed one and then the other. I moaned as I felt the hot warmth of his mouth sucking on my nipples until they were hard and swollen. Hooking his thumbs on my panties, he drew it down.

He stood up and started to undress but I stopped him. ‘Let me Lucien.’

As I unbuttoned his shirt, I rained kisses on his chest loving the feel
of his satiny skin on my lips. Tossing aside his shirt, I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He pushed them down quickly.

That beautiful, hard body, all mine! His shorts were tented with his arousal and I touched him tentatively through the material. He drew in his breath sharply when I cupped his balls while my other hand grasped his shaft. I looked up into his eyes, smiled and leaned forward to lick his nipples.

He gave a growl of surprised pleasure, crushed me in his arms and kissed me like a man possessed. He pushed me away slightly, yanked down his shorts and pushed me on the bed. He kissed me again, his hands running feverishly over my body.

Trailing wet kisses over my breasts and stomach, he reached my pussy and my thighs opened to him. His eyes locked on mine, he licked my cleft from top to bottom several times. I was moaning and clutching any part of him I could reach, my head rolling on the pillow.

He thrust a finger into me, suckling on my clit and in a moment I gushed out my first orgasm, panting hoarsely. Lucien got on his knees but when I saw his erection, I felt a twinge of fear.

Seeing my expression, he frowned slightly and asked, ‘What’s wrong Sara?’

My eyes flew to his and I blushed. A bit late for modesty at this point with Lucien kneeling between my spread thighs, I realized wryly.

‘I’m– I’m a virgin,’ I told him softly.

Lying down, he pulled me close and looked concernedly into my eyes. ‘Are you sure you want to do this? We don’t have to if you’re not ready.’

‘I am ready Lucien and I want to do this with you.’

‘It’s gonna hurt–‘ he said with a worried frown.

‘I know,’ I interrupted gently, caressing his cheek. ‘It doesn’t matter, I want to do this with you.’

His eyes blazed hotly when he heard that and kissed me again. I could taste myself on him and that excited me even more. Running his hands over me, he proceeded to kiss every inch of my body, driving me crazy with desire.

‘Lucien, please. I need you now!’ I pleaded and pulled him to me. Taking a moment to pull on a condom, he eased himself slowly into me, gritting his teeth. When he reached the barrier of my hymen, he stopped.

Looking at me, he asked again, his voice hoarse, ‘Sara, are you sure?’

‘Yes Lucien. I want you, please now’ I pleaded and pushed my hips towards him.

Lucien lost his rigid control when he heard that and with a growl thrust fully into her. And, she screamed.

In a slightly panicked voice, he said ‘God, I’m sorry Sara! Are you alright?’

I didn’t realize it was going to be this bad! Lucien kept perfectly still for which I was grateful, I wasn’t prepared for him to move at the moment.

‘Y-yes,’ I gasped. ‘Just– just don’t move yet.’

‘I won’t, I won’t,’ he said fervently. The feel of her tight depths surrounding him was driving him wild but he held himself rigidly in check and remained still. He rubbed her arms, shoulders and back tenderly to sooth her, murmuring sweet words, gently kissing her face and neck.

The pain subsided and after a while and I began moving tentatively against Lucien. He started rocking his hips gently, shallow thrusts until he sensed from my movements that I was ready. Slowly he build up his pace until I was arching to meet his thrusts fully and we moved together, awkwardly at first until slowly, we got into the right rhythm.

I could feel the tight coil of desire clenching in the pit of my stomach building up to a mind blowing release and pushed myself against him, wanting to get as close to him as I could. He leaned forward and captured my nipple, running his tongue over the tight bud, finally taking it deep into his mouth and suckled. Clutching my hip, he pulled me close, thrusting harder and faster, plunging his length deep into me and I shattered on a wave of intense orgasm, holding him tight, never wanting to let go. My climax set Lucien off as well and I felt him quiver with his own release, pounding into me until the last drop of his seed spilled from his body.

Shuddering and panting with our release, we clung to each other and I buried my face in his sweaty neck, inhaling his wonderful scent. A scent that was uniquely Lucien, I realized, having spent the last few weeks sleeping in his arms.

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How Sam became Sara

How Sam became Sara.............. WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?????? Looking down at her Mary Jane shoes with ankle socks, Sara knew she was busted as she quietly replies, I'm sorry mistress, I couldn't help myself, your panties are so pretty. Sara knew what was in store for her now, but it wasn't anything that could compare to what she's already been through. What started out as an innocent game of roleplay has taken an deep dark turn into a world that Sam knew existed but never...

1 year ago
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Maiden MaidCh 6 John Teaches Sara

Maiden Maid Chapter 6 John Teaches Sara The next morning, Sara walked slowly into the kitchen, her body still aching from the punishment and the fucking she had endured. She had gone back to her room after Michael had fucked her hard and lay on the bed, naked. She allowed her legs to spread, wider and wider as if forced to do so, until they hung over the edge. She let her fingers trace down the flat plane of her stomach until she reached her flaming red bush. She could fill the heat from...

Erotic
4 years ago
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Sara

The one thing Sara loved was fucking. She would fuck any one anytime anywhere. It started when she was young and her dad's friend took her to his hunting cabin and fucked her for over three hours. That made her addicted and wanting more. She met him two times a week for a fuck session but it was not enough. She found a site where men wanted to fuck younger girls and when she put her picture on it she had a lot of men wanting to fuck her. Most of the men were fifty or sixty and she liked the...

2 years ago
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Shown by Sara

Shown by Sara It all started on a pretty normal day. Max was lounging about at his apartment on a Wednesday, his day off from work. He didn't really have any plans, because most of his friends had much more regular work hours. Max had an art degree, and was working at a coffee shop part time to get him by and pay the rent. It was starting to eat into his creativity; he hadn't painted in some three weeks, and just didn't feel inspired on the down-time that he did have. He knew he...

2 years ago
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Saras Slutwife Chronicles Part 1 First Time Sharing Sara

Introduction: Spun out & Letting Her Get Screwed PART ONE: FIRST TIME SHARING SARA Chapter 1 Before I even start getting into the raunchy details, theres a few things that you need to understand about Sara, me & our marriage: – First off, she was outrageously tall, attractive, & HOT – she was 510 (compared to my 60), had long brown hair down to the small of her back with matching eyes, her breasts were firm, perky 34Ds, she had those big, full, pouty lips that were obviously made to be...

4 years ago
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My stepsister Sara

Note: This is my first story so it probably won’t be the greatest and I am happy to receive comments or PM about how I can make future stories better, if this story turns out horrid then it might be a while until I decide to try writing another, Thanks! Hi, I am Ryan, I am 16, have dark brown eyes, dirty blonde hair, I’m 5’ 11”, but the best thing about me is my 7 inch dick, I am still a virgin but I didn’t know that it all was about to change. Well, enough about me and on to my step...

4 years ago
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My stepsister Sara

Introduction: Ryan has a little too much fun with his stepsister. **** Note: This is my first story so it probably wont be the greatest and I am happy to receive comments or PM about how I can make future stories better, if this story turns out horrid then it might be a while until I decide to try writing another, Thanks! Hi, I am Ryan, I am 16, have dark brown eyes, dirty blonde hair, Im 5 11, but the best thing about me is my 7 inch dick, I am still a virgin but I didnt know that it all was...

2 years ago
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My stepsister Sara

from ryanNote: This is my first story so it probably won’t be the greatest and I am happy to receive comments or PM about how I can make future stories better, if this story turns out horrid then it might be a while until I decide to try writing another, Thanks!Hi, I am Ryan, I am 16, have dark brown eyes, dirty blonde hair, I’m 5’ 11”, but the best thing about me is my 7 inch dick, I am still a virgin but I didn’t know that it all was about to change. Well, enough about me and on to my step...

3 years ago
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Ross Ch 1 Sara

The neighborhood Ross lived in was nice.  He was single and lived alone unlike the families around him. There were couples and families with two kids, families with three kids. There was even one family with five kids around the corner.Ross didn’t much like kids, but he didn’t begrudge anyone else their choices. He didn’t bother them and they didn’t bother him.Except for Sara.Sara was a young adult living next door to him with her parents. She was almost attending college. By almost I mean she...

First Time
2 years ago
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Sara

Sara Sara  Mi chiamo Sara, ho ventidue anni e studio Lettere e Filosofia qui a Milano. Mia madre ? francese, mio padre? italiano. I miei genitori vivono e lavorano a Nizza, la citta? in cui e nata mia madre, ed in cui sono nata anche io.Finito il liceo, mi sono trasferita in Italia per frequentare l?universita?. Desideravo conoscere meglio il paese di mio padre e cos? ho preferito Milano a Parigi. Parlo correttamente l?italiano oltre al francese, percio? non ho problemi di lingua.  Sono alta u...

4 years ago
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Sara

It was a typical Los Angeles winter night. Raining and cold, Sara looked out at the rain-soaked streets, knowing that she would have to work tonight, rain or not. She walked out of her apartment to the corner and caught the bus 10 minutes later heading off for another night of work. Her new day job was only good for minimum wage and 20 hours a week, so she still needed her night job to make ends meet. She got to her normal area and got off. She then started her normal night work, walking two...

2 years ago
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Sara

Sara was a little butch, you know? I don't mean she was a bull dyke, or anything, and I don't want to be thought of as judgmental about it. It's just that she had this disdain for men, dressed like a man, and generally just did not seem to radiate any femininity at all. She was also a little on the plump side, but overall not bad-looking. Even cute, in a strange sort of way. Well, she and I were co-leads on a sizable computer project in a large IS department. We worked well enough...

3 years ago
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Slutty Sister Sara

She’s done it again! Sara showed up on my doorstep with two suitcases and a cardboard box. She was the most mobile person I’d ever met, bringing along her key possessions that way. “You need a place to stay, right?” I asked rhetorically. She nodded with a hopeful look on her face. I let her in and put her in the bedroom I used as an office. The bedcouch was old but reasonably comfortable. When I offered her a glass of wine she took it eagerly. My intention was to ignore why she had appeared...

2 years ago
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My Wifes Kinky Friend Sara

I love my wife. We have a pretty good marriage, too. We have our issues, but mostly they're about normal stuff. For instance, she's a bit of a slob ... I mean, she's a terrible housekeeper. Now, we both work, and she works as hard, if not harder, than I do. So, I don't expect her to do all the housework. But sometimes she has to be reminded to do her share. And another thing ... she simply cannot be trusted with the checkbook ... It's not like she steals, or anything like that ... she just...

4 years ago
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Taking Sara

Sara’s feet shuffled down the street, belying her mood. It had been a rough day, with her boss breathing down her neck again at the local newspaper. Deadlines, they even ran through her dreams, and his voice, right in her ear, his breath smelling of Doritos, always. She hated Doritos, thanks to him. Her head hung low, her eyes scanning the tiny cracks in the pavement as she worked her way toward her apartment. It was above a grocer, small but convenient. After all, this was New York City, and...

Reluctance
2 years ago
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Sara

SARA By Charles E. Campbell CHAPTER 4 PLEASING ALICIA Tommy showed me a mat on the floor in the kitchen where I was to sleep.A dish of water sat next to the mat. He attached a pair of very stout chainsto the clasps in my breasts, and locked the chains to an eye-bolt that wasin the floor. I fell right to sleep almost the instant I lay down on the mat.Neither the dirty cracked linoleum floor nor the odd sounds from the woodskept me awake. When I finally started to awaken from my deep...

4 years ago
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Sara

Sara was nineteen and very sexy with huge tits and a great bubble ass. XShe had been sleeping with Senator Brown for over six months. He was married with six k**s and his wife was knocked up with their seventh. The senator had a big thick cock and a thirst for sex with young girls. He always made sure they were of age and big tits. He moved Sara into an apartment close so he could stop in and fuck her any time he pleased. He would call her and tell her "I am five minutes away. Get naked." He...

2 years ago
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David and Sara

David and Sara A lifetime ambitionAfter many years David was to see this special lady once again. He was really looking forward to the encounter. They had a close but not intimate relationship earlier in their lives and he was hoping that this meeting would lead to something more.David walked into the bar to meet his date. He was 28years old, tall about 6’2", blonde with grey eyes and a very fit physique, weighing about 200lbs. He had been waiting for this night for a number of years. Although...

Incest
2 years ago
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Sara

   I couldn’t get the thought of her out of my head. So was so beautiful to me. She had long black hair. I wondered what it would feel like running my fingers through it. Sara also had the darkest blue eyes I had ever seen. If I looked in them too long I felt I would lose myself.    Her body was just perfect. I am about 5’7 and she was just an inch or two taller than me. She had long legs that always seem to have a tan. Her breasts were about the same size as mine as far as I could tell. A...

Lesbian
4 years ago
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Dreaming of Sara

I awaken slowly. Light on the window suggests 6.00 am. Dreaming? I used to dream a lot in my youth. I recall the gorgeous lady passing me in the supermarket where I worked before university. Her thighs exposed in the park, bare breasts flashing in my dreams. Ten distant years ago. Ah, the pangs of youth.But the hotness and wetness of last evening, the passion, the fusion, is no dream. Beside me lies the naked allure of Sara. Gazing longingly at her face, not gorgeous, but so delicate, so...

Love Stories
2 years ago
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Not Quite a White Knight Book 1Chapter 40 Sara

Sara was a full member of 49, a few years older than me; this was a job she did well but did not like. Her unique skills were sometimes requested for the good of her home and family. It was a concept she had grown up with in her homeland. She had fallen in love with one of our older members, Diego Gomez, after leaving Israel due to the violence there. She had worked with Mossad so she saw some of the worst. She joined the army of her homeland, most women serve. Because she had some language...

2 years ago
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Afternoon with Sara

Introduction: This is another story of The Early Years An Afternoon with Sara This was by far the best summer of my life. Here I was, staying with a beautiful woman who I had always admired and banging her every time I wanted to. She was even paying me for the work I did, even though I would have done it for free. Yeah, I was liking it&hellip,. These were my thoughts as I watched her dress after her shower. She had given me my morning blowjob and a new treat&hellip,she had me straddle her and...

2 years ago
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godess sarita 6 mistress sara

after 8 months staying with goddess sarita . my hair was long I had medium nails with nail polish depending of goddess saritas mood and had my ears pearced and the tip of my toung pierced by suggestion of mistress payel.. it was summer and godess took a vracation from work she wanted to visit her daughter abroad so she left me at mistress saras place for 1 week .. I was shaved cleaned mistress replaced my chastity with a normal plastic chastity from long term use of old chastity with screw my...

2 years ago
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My name is Sara

I had a pretty normal life as a wife and mother. I never strayed from my husband although after 17 years of marriage he decided too. We had a pretty standard sex life but I was interested in doing more but my ex husband never wanted to try anything new. Our sex life consisted of about three sex positions and never really lasted long. I usually did not cum which is why I would take a “bath” after sex. That is what I told him, but really I went in there with BOB (battery operated boyfriend)...

3 years ago
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Using Sara

As I pulled up and exited the Jeep I called out and asked if she needed help. She spun around so fast. Her little mini skirt was barely covering her. She replied that she thought she needed a jump start. I told her I had jumper cables in the back. I went to the back of my Jeep. I grabbed both the jumper cables, and the prepared syringe that was in the back. As I walked back up, I handed her the jumper cables and asked her to connect her end to her vehicle. As she bent over I could see her...

2 years ago
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The beginning Sara

This is the first story in my series which although not all the events in it really happened (many are real) yet all the persons in my story are real and I know them pretty well and had sex with most of them before which enabled me in writing the fantasy parts in the story as if its true. Also to help you imagine it, am going to put some pictures of the girls body parts when talking about it however their faces won’t be shown. I was lucky to be a member in a group of 7 friends all of which are...

1 year ago
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Jenna and Sara

Me and Sara have been bestfriends since 6th grade, one friday night in the summer of sophmore year we had a sleepover. We both had boyfriends and both thought we were straight. She came over my house and we layed on my bed talking about, friends, school, boys. She asked me then, "Hey, Jenna how far have you gone?". I said "well i mean ive given my boyfriend a blow job what about you?" "Me and Jake had sex for the first time 2 weeks ago and he broke up with me a week later and i dont know why he...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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One Night With Sara

Sara came to us last fall. Although she was a couple years younger than my daughter, they were best friends. A natural beauty, she had a smile that would disarm the toughest man. Long sandy blond hair framed big blue eyes and a cute upturned nose, and that pretty smile.I can’t say I hadn’t noticed her body. Although just sixteen years old, she was amazing. Naturally athletic, she was great at any sport she played. She was tall for her age and her long legs lead up to the sexiest rear end I have...

Taboo
4 years ago
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The Neighborhood MILF Sara

I’ve been sharing secrets and personal stories about my sexual experiences for quite awhile now and it’s no secret that my husband and I cherish our open relationship. I love the freedom to experiment with my girlfriends, delving into girl-girl sex, toy play, mutual masturbation and our famous lingerie parties that have taken on a strong sexual theme the last few times we met. I’ve been intimate with a number of my friends, both male and female.DJ has always supported my new lifestyle, and why...

3 years ago
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Scott and Sara

Scott wasn't too excited about the coming week. His boss had asked him to attend a conference to learn about some new sales techniques that their company was considering. It was the same mumbo-jumbo they always did. The instructors were all trying to get the attendees to buy into the latest ideological bent and the company workers were really there for the free stuff. Scott just wanted to do his daily routine and relax at night. He didn't want to listen to a bunch of people shoot smoke up...

3 years ago
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Night with Sarala

Ding Dong …Ding Dong..door bell se meri aankh khuli. Ghadi ke taraf dekha baje the. “Aati hu” maine darwaja khola.Samane sarala khadi thi. “Kaho,Aaj itane jaldi hi mood ban gaya” maine hasate poocha. Nahi,r aaya hai airport se direct office me hi pahuch.Sarala boli, Yahi batane aayi thi aaj intijar mat karana. ” Are under to aao sarala,gaye tin dino me tumne muze wah sukh diya hai jo mai jindagibhar nahi bhool paaungi ab ek ehesan kar do please.Maine kaha. “Kya” sarala ne sahaj poocha. Rajesh...

4 years ago
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Shy Sara

Notes from dawan: Sara is not her real name but she is loosely based on a real person (like many of my characters). This is why I have the subtitle of 'my dream girl'. This is all fiction. Anything that resembles reality is a coincidence and pisses me off because if my stories were real I would live them and not have to write this stuff. One of my difficulties with this format is that I can't stick to one p.o.v. and 'any p.o.v.' isn't available. I am publishing this earlier than I meant to as I...

4 years ago
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Pyari Cousin SAra

hi friend This is sammy from Karachi … yeh meri 1st story hai balke story nahi hai mere real life ka hi part hai hope ap sab b enjoy karenge …. so ma apko batata hoon mai sammy hoon age 21 year hai aur MBA kar raha hoon …. meri ek cousin hai sara woh 18 saal ki abhi bcom ma ayi hai …. dekhne main bht hi sexy hai osse dekh kar foran lund khara hojae .. uske boobs bht tight the lagta hai woh apne boobs bht khelti hai … mera maan osse bht choodne ko karta tha lekin dar b laga rehta tha k khandan...

4 years ago
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Slutwife Sara

I had been friends with Jane for about a year, and as usual between friends the subject matter often turned to sex. How many times, what was it like, when are you next going to get laid? One theme she always brought up was the size of her husband Brad. At first I thought she was just teasing me, but she seemed consistent, and I started to wonder. We decided that we would go down to Cabo San Lucas in Mexico for a few days vacation. Split the cost of a two bedroom condo and have some fun in the...

2 years ago
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A horse for sara

_________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of...

3 years ago
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The Milf Chronicles Sara

It was Saturday, and Sara Ridgeway had the house to herself since her daughter, Kara was going to be spending the day with her boyfriend, Shawn. Her husband, Randy, was going to be working a twelve hour shift today. At least that was the plan. Until Kara came into the kitchen dressed for her part-time job. Sara was just pouring herself some coffee, dressed in an old pair of jeans and a t-shirt that she referred to as her ‘lounging clothes.’ She turned and looked at Kara as she came into the...

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