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Here I sit and beat my meat,
With pubes trimmed back nice and neat.
I watch the porn to no avail,
Nothing beats your smooth tight tail.
All I want is a little fun,
Push my fingers in your bum.
Front to back that’s how she wipes,
but still won’t let me stick in my pipe.
The puckered starfish so far from sea,
that’s right where my dick really wants to be.
Nice and slow that’s how we’ll take it,
look at that the helmet’s made it.
Don’t scream or cry it’s barely inside,
with a little practice it’ll open wide.
I watch the movies and read the books,
but only your ass really cooks.
Baby, honey, wife of mine,
won’t you please say ‘Ok it’s fine.’
Brushstrokes By Katharine Sexkitten The wisest human I've ever known explained it to me. Life, he said, was a painting. Each new experience, each new adventure, each new day, was a color, applied to the canvas. Some were barely there, whisper-thin, hardly noticed, applied by the Master with a deft and light hand. Almost invisible. Others were striking, important, broad and dark and heavy. It was the accumulation of all of it that creates our masterpiece. Life was...
Pornography and the way people consume it has come a long way from its humble upbringings. From truckers buying nudie mags to keep them occupied during their long drives back in the 70s, to a whole revolution of alternate and taboo pornography emerging out of Europe in the 80s, porn has always evolved its format and content to keep those who demand for it satisfied. As the generations pass, pornography has adapted and changed with each decade in order to keep up with the way the world consumes...
Online Sex Toys ShopsHere I sit and beat my meat,With pubes trimmed back nice and neat.I watch the porn to no avail,Nothing beats your smooth tight tail.All I want is a little fun,Push my fingers in your bum.Front to back that's how she wipes,but still won't let me stick in my pipe.The puckered starfish so far from sea,that's right where my dick really wants to be.Nice and slow that's how we'll take it,look at that the helmet's made it.Don't scream or cry it's barely inside,with a little practice it'll open wide.I...
I'd slept with Sam the first day I had met her. Well, shared a tent with her. It was her 16th birthday and we were camping, so I had drunk a bit.But, being 17, and having a girlfriend, and not being a bastard, we talked and then fell asleep; separate sleeping bags, but next to each other, just the two of us in the tent. God, it took some restraint not to try anything. But I'm not one for messing around with girls, and managed to stick to my guns.It was over a year later now, and we had grown...
MasturbationI’d slept with Sam the first day I had met her. Well, shared a tent with her. It was her 16th birthday and we were camping, so I had drunk a bit. But, being 17, and having a girlfriend, and not being a bastard, we talked and then fell asleep, separate sleeping bags, but next to each other, just the two of us in the tent. God, it took some restraint not to try anything. But I’m not one for messing around with girls, and managed to stick to my guns. It was over a year later now, and we had grown...
Gene had turned out quite the manipulative fuck, blackmailing my boyfriend’s father into giving up a considerable amount of money to his enterprise, although he didn’t need any of it. He simply made me roll around in some of it naked. In exchange Gene offered to keep what he knew quiet. Later I found out that the break up phone call I received from my boyfriend days later was also initiated as part of the deal. I did cry, although I don’t know why. I was fucking Gene almost every day and...
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FantasyHeld aloft I at once took note that she’d put on her saddle shoes, from high school. Every Friday she’d wear them. Drove me wild. “It drives me wild when you wear those shoes, Girl.” “I know, but all the other girls wear them on Friday, boy.” Along with the black and white saddle shoes were pink socks with lace frills. Those were new. “Tommy?” He’d set her once more upon the earth. Immediately the shoe tips turned inward, her pigeon-toed taking effect. “What, baby-girl?” His voice held...
I never used to believe in the spiritual world. Psychics, seances, Voodoo, Santa Rosa and all the rest always bored me. I guess you could say I didn't believe in Ghosts or the Supernatural. What changed my mind about all that was a strange event in my life. It happened the summer after my 25th birthday. It was a warm August day. A couple of my friends and I decided we'd crash a local nude beach. The only place where clothing optional beaches on Long Island where I live, were either...
Over the next year, I only received one letter from Ellie. It was a short, hand written note about how glad she was to be away from everything, and in particular the stress of the divorce, and how much she was enjoying herself and her job on Long Island. Then I received a letter about the final divorce hearing, which required Ellie’s presence, and that she’d like to meet after the hearing and celebrate. “Maybe dinner and a few drinks?” she wrote. “When and where?” I wrote back. A few weeks...
STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’ Pt 6Stephen could not believe the situation he found himself in, bent over his desk with his trousers around his ankles, cuffed, collared and blindfolded while Lisa pushed harder at the tight virgin hole of his red spanked arse with her strap-on while a hard cock was pushed into his mouth by ‘James’. Stephen had no idea who James was, how he knew Lisa, all he did know was that Lisa had fed him James’ cum from her pussy...but despite the perversity of his...
What a night, ended up at Pandora’s Box a local strip club for a few drinks, Lynn (my wife)is an ex dancer and enjoys the entertainment and hot chicks at the club, she actually gets more attention than I do. We only had time for two drinks and it was last call, as we were leaving Jason doorman stopped us and ask if wanted to burn a joint. We decided it would be all right because he wasn’t really a stranger as he always was at the door when we went there. He said he would be out in a few...
So, this is further to my stint with my friend’s wife in Delhi. After a period of two month, my friend (Sanjay) and his wife (Varsh) returned to our town. Varsha called me and informed that they are back and would like to ahead with our plan of swapping immediately. I told her that it is not easy since I will have to convince my wife (Sheetal) and she will have to convince Sanjay. I suggested a plan. Varsha would invite me and / or both of us (me and Sheetal) for a dinner. Date and time would...
Kat had the beginnings of a plan. She had been fooling herself, thinking that she could take up a normal life after her years of struggle on Ovid. She had no marketable skills, and what little knowledge she did have was self-taught and centered around violence in its many forms. If she wanted to be a normal citizen, she would have to start over and go back to school. She would have to hope that she could find some way to support herself until she reached a level that would allow her to find...
My teenage years were a strange time for me, I came out as gay pretty earlier on, and though my family and friends were more than accepting it still gave the morons in my school a reason to pick on me, most of the time I could ignore it, but there was this one group of guys in particular in my year, considered the ‘Jocks’, as they were all really good at sport and were given this sense of power by everyone always trying to suck up to them. They felt that me being gay was a weakness and would...
“So what do I do?” “Give up?” I could see the capital A in my head. “Where should I go?” “Ranchester?” “NO!” A chuckle or a giggle in ones brain tickles. The belly laugh almost ran me off the road. I gassed up, ran my list ... filed for SHR (Sheridan County Airport), chatted...
The doorbell rang; it was late, gone midnight. I was asleep and my mum was too. Mum had gone to bed early as she was not well. I had given her some sleeping pills and that always made her dead to the world.I turned over in my bed and hoped whoever it was would consider the time and go away.It rang again, shit! I threw off the bedsheet and put on a nighty. I was naked, always slept that way. I rubbed my eyes as I made my way to the front door. Mum and I live alone in a two-bedroom bungalow. I...
InterracialExquisite blonde babe Lisey Sweet wants to keep her man from going to work. So she puts on all of his work clothes and tells him he needs to give her a treat to get them back. She starts by stripping down and exposing her amazing body. Lisey then gets down on her knees and begins to swallow her man’s throbbing cock. She continues by stroking his dick between her beautiful tits. She goes back to sucking it all the way to the back of her throat. She won’t stop until she receives his...
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Hello friends, me ek baar phir wapas aaya hu ek nayi story le kar apne priya pathako ke liye. Yeh story mujhe meri ek friend ne batayi hai aur woh chahti hai ki mai yeh story aap sab ke saath share karu. Meri friend ka naam archana hai aur ab yeh story app usi ki zubani sunane jaa rahe hai Mera naam archana hai aur yeh story tab ki hai jab mai 20 saal ki thi. Tab mera figure tha 32 – 28 – 26. Meri family mei mere mummy papa aur mera chota bhai bhi saath rehte they. Mere chote bhai ka naam...
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IncestHi . I am rahul, 29yrs, from mumbai .thanks a lot for all the mails and appreciation you sent..i wished to narrate my experience before i got a good job.this happened few years back. I have a friend named pooja who is from a rich family whom i met at party. We share a good friendship . One day she invited me for her b’day party . The day was sunday and as i didn’t have any work in the morning i just rang her to ask whether she needs any help from me for the party’s arrangements. She said none...
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Day One, 3:36pmI’m so nervous. I’m stood outside the shop. All I can do is look in and stare at the sign, knowing this is what I want but feeling too terrified to move from where I am. Perhaps someone will come out and pull me in, that would help. I have been waiting for this day for months now, and I cant even find the nerve to step through the door. Its only a shop, just a normal every day piercing shop. I’ve had plenty of piercings before, what’s the difference now? Oh yes, I know. The fact...
Bridgetown was lying in the sunshine of the late spring day afternoon when they approached the harbour, beating up against the prevailing south-eastern trade wind. Harriet watched as Asia drew nearer with each tack, the silhouette of the city growing steadily. Amanda Fallon was standing beside her, also curious to see their home for the next three years. “Mr. Dougherty, kindly have the gunner ready for the salute!” Tony’s order cut through Harriet’s musing. “Prepare for the gunfire,...
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