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THE BACK DECK

CHAPTER 1 I found myself beating off watching my teenage neighbor’s gorgeous body as she lay by our pool sunning herself. She was on her stomach with her pussy and ass facing me, clearly visible through the thong suit she was wearing. Katrina was just shy of seventeen but knew what an impact she had on me. I jerked off at least twice a day while watching her. But today, Marsha was out on an extended shopping trip so this cum made four huge loads so far today. I even opened my sliding...

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Ti racconto la mia storia, un po’ per il piacere di farlo e anche per una forma di piccola vendetta personale nei confronti di mio marito, affermato professionista calabrese. Un bell’uomo di buona famiglia e, a modo suo, bravo padre e (secondo la mentalità disgustosa e antiquata che ci circonda) anche buon marito. Il mio “bravo” marito però non sa che uno dei suoi amici di gioventù è gay. Amedeo è molto affezionato a me sin da ragazzo; mi confidava tutto e mi avvertiva anche quando “il...

A Diciole of Dyonisus

Brought up in Manchester, to a twenty nine year old that I was, in the early 1970s, West Berlin was the most extraordinary place in this world. A militarily indefensible enclave, surrounded by wall, in the middle of communist East Germany, it seemed as if every day was Armageddon. Under West German law the city shared with Hamburg a system of Polizeistunden allowing unrestricted opening of its bars. As a consequence, a veritable plethora of pubs and clubs remained permanently available to...

Confessions from Mac the Flasher A Serial Public Masturbator 5

Facebook, Youtube and Google were still vague ideas in the heads of nerds and porn was something you really had to buy from the magazine stand or for the really good stuff, from backstreet bookshops where the dirty old men hung out. The magazines were of poor grainy quality and if I remember correctly women still had pubic hair. Not trimmed neat pubic hair, but big wild bushes of the stuff, somewhere big game hunters could go or you might find a grizzly bear buried deep in the bush. ...

The Haunted Mill

Prologue This story takes place in the dark days, when kings ruled over europe and uncounted lords battled for supremacy in the lands. The late Middle Ages in europe. It was a time of misery, fear and death. Everywhere a man could found this three things. The Black Death and other plagues swept over the land, emerging from the fever-infested and foul cities in the south and the east. Or so the people thought. While the lords and kings fight useless wars and intrigued against each...

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"This is going to be so much fun!" said Valerie as they waited for the elevator. "I can't believe the guys actually came up with this idea on their own!" "Yeah, last Valentine's day I had to drop hints forever that I wanted diamond earrings, and what did Rob get me? Those dangley plastic hearts, the cheap bastard, and a negligee!" said Tracey. "I guess a month without sex taught him to put more thought and more cash into this year's present. At least I hope so. I've never...

Rich Bitch 1

Susan had almost everything. When it came to money her parents allowed her to have anything she wanted. Money was no object in her life. She even had two cars and was looking at a third one. She had a red Mustang convertible, a black Trans-Am and now she wanted a midnight blue Corvette. She loved sports cars and she had a feeling that her father was going to get the Corvette for her as a graduation present; and the party was tomorrow. When it came to looks, she had it all there also. She...

Layby Linda

There were a few lorries and vans parked up but most of the drivers were in their cabs. Three were sitting at a plastic table and chairs. I bought a coffee; a bottle of water and a bar of chocolate. As I turned to walk back to my car a bald lorry driver offered me a seat at his table. "Hello pet," he smiled and held his hand out for me to shake, "I'm Owen." "I'm Linda." I replied as I sat down and politely shook his large calloused hand. "What's a pretty lass like you...

Inge the Girl from Denmark episode 5

When she said she needed a ride to Frankfurt I offered bed and breakfast for convenience and a ride early the next morning. I was hoping for some new fun too. Inge was as tall as I, but with more meat on her bones. A typically beautiful, blond, blue-eyed Scandinavian girl with large firm breasts and delicious buttocks. I was slim and small breasted with long, long legs. Just below that is the most beautiful pussy my husband said he'd ever seen. I had a prominent mound of venus, my nether...

The Madness of Maddie

Maddie, as Madeleine was known to all her friends, walked down the street brooding. She was a feisty little thing and she had had a bad day. She was in a bad mood; and only one thing cheered her up when she was in a bad mood. Cock. Nothing cheered up a girl, she thought, like the sight of a good cock. She was a girl; she was in a bad mood; and she wanted a cock to play with. A pair of nice firm round balls would be nice too, but what she mainly wanted was a cock; and what Maddie wanted,...

Innocence Lost Ch 13

In Which we learn about the rewards and joy of unbridled pleasure, but also see how it may compromise the better virtues of Innocence and Chastity. What could be done about Null? wondered Kedi as she sat astride Innocence thrusting her crotch backwards and forwards on Innocence’s wonderful penis. She was unable to avoid wondering about this as Null was sitting opposite her on the floor, chained as always to the furniture frantically masturbating herself while Innocence and Kedi were in the...

Fashionably Late For My Funeral

This is essentially a romance story set against a background of international drug dealing with the occasional side plot of the usual mayhem. Paranoia: (Pron. para-noya) noun, a mental disorder marked by the unjustified belief that one is being persecuted, usually accompanied by megalomania and insane distrust. Paranoid (Pron. para-noyd) adjective, also called paranoiac of, relating to or affected by paranoia. A person affected by paranoia. CHAPTER 1 I do not suffer from paranoia. I am not...

Emma Ch 17

XVII It wasn’t often that Emma ever went out shopping. Normally she ordered her groceries or whatever by television: selecting items displayed on the screen and getting her account automatically debited. But it wasn’t always possible to get everything you wanted that way, and so, despite her reluctance to wear any kind of clothing, she set off during her lunch time to visit the shopping mall. Others may not have been convinced that Emma was making a concession as she walked along wearing...

Blocked

Prologue. ‘Damn writer’s block! Damn it to hell!’ I sat before my lap top in the large dining room waiting for inspiration. There was nothing. A hundred times, or so it seemed, I had begun to tap in words, and then deleted them. ‘Rubbish, all bloody rubbish,’ I silently wailed. ‘I’ll never be able to write another story, ever.’ Chapter 1.The Mountain Hideaway. It had started weeks before, this confounded inability to string two words together in an intelligible manner, sod it. I had...

Selling

‘If you were to sell me one of your chickens, dear lady,’ the middle-aged man smiled at the woman behind the barrow laden with chicken pies and morsels of roasted chicken. ‘I would surely enjoy the memory of it.’ ‘I am just basting the next batch, sir,’ she responded listlessly, without looking up, ‘They will be finished soon, but do talk to me while I prepare them.’ ‘I enjoy talking to attentive ears far more,’ he rebuked her lightly. ‘Would you care to accompany me to the inn?’ ‘I am...

Eternity

Chapter 1 Since my wife left me, I’ve taken to having a few of an afternoon, so I stopped in at the Eternity on Queen Street West for a drink. It’s one of the last good “conversation bars” left in Toronto. I like a nice quiet place to have a sip. Like all the other musicians I know, I hate the canned music in most bars. It seems designed to interfere with my conversation and to piss me off in general. In the Eternity, you can actually hear your own thoughts and share those of other people, and...

Sorrel s Long Journey to Love Ch 06

Chapter Six Breakthrough! It was close to 1:00 in the morning, the same evening. It was late. Everyone was tired, but no one seemed ready to go to bed. Mary, Fletcher and Sorrel were all sitting in the living room. The television was on, but there wasn’t much to watch, even with satellite TV. Fletcher had a pretty good home library, but as yet Sorrel knew nothing about it, and Fletcher was more interested in trying to unravel some of the mystery about Sorrel than in showing her his...

Devotion to Aphrodite

The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who’d fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He’d spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he’d been stationed before being relocated to Smyrna. But even though she could hardly understand half what he said, he’d been a pretty good fuck. The sort that reminded Diana of why...

Inge the Girl from Denmark episode 5

Introduction: Dot invited Inge for a sleepover the night before she left town She had two weeks off and was visiting her family, just a few hundred miles north of Wiesbaden, Germany. She spent the night with my husband and me the night before. She was a local employee, dental technician, at the US Air Base where my husband, Ted was stationed. I was also employed there as a secretary. We knew the same people, on and off base. When she said she needed a ride to Frankfurt I offered bed and...

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Beeing in a hotel, after we woke up, we cuddled for a while, and I wanted to start our new relationship, but the last night memory was wery present. I was kissing A like I was trying to wash off all my thought. And she enjoyed it alot. She came 2 times before she asked me to go downstairs to grab something to eat. I went and while I was still in the elevator, I couldn’t figure one thing. She was a virgin yet, she did not bleed. was was going on. I made some sandwitches and wend back in our...

THE BACK DECK

Introduction: Our teenage neighbors daughter makes great masturbation material for me and my wife begins to take advantage with the boy and then his dad. Then she begins to show her dominance over me. THE BACK DECK CHAPTER 1 I found myself beating off watching my teenage neighbors gorgeous body as she lay by our pool sunning herself. She was on her stomach with her pussy and ass facing me, clearly visible through the thong suit she was wearing. Katrina was just shy of seventeen but knew what...

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17 ianuarie 2007 – 12 iunie 2007 O lipoveanca de 28 de ani pe care am intalnit-o pe mirc. Era 17 ianuarie. Locuia intr-un satuc din judetul Tulcea, in care comunitatea lipoveneasca era majoritara, Jurilovca. Fizicul sau era bine proportionat, rotund pe alocuri,exact asa cum imi inchipuiam ca poate fi femeia perfecta in viziunea mea. Avea ceva specific, o frumusete pe care o poti intalnii doar la rusoaicele autentice. Rosul pe care il observi in obrajii lor, il avea si Corina. Sanii sai erau...

The default option I

I had been on the job for a month when she started. We filed into the small meeting room at our disposal one hour Monday mornings and Ben said, “Okay, peons…”“Pee off on the peon crap,” said Harriet.“Yeah, you make, what? 55 cents more an hour than we do, so don’t get above yourself, friend,” said Fiona.“You tell’im, Miss Mtotwa,” Harriet joined in, and she and Fiona high fived.“No, you forget, I’m an engineer, you’re…what are you gonna be again, a PE teacher?”“Physical therapist, Benny...

First time and beyond

We had been 'going out' for about three months and finally we were on our own in a house with no one else there.To add context, I should explain that this was the early 70's in a provincial part of the U.K. The 'swinging' 60's had passed us by. Yes, we'd listened to the whole range of music of that decade - courtesy of the 'pirate' radio stations. For those who are baffled, these were small ships which anchored off the U.K. coast and brought us teenagers music that we never heard in its...

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Sono appena arrivato in un nuovo campeggio quando dei ragazzi si avvicinano a me e mi chiedono se voglio partecipare ad un torneo di lotta mista che si svolge in una tenda.Cerco di rifiutare ma loro insistono dicendo che la lo organizzano ogni sera e tutti si divertono un sacco,così finisco per accettare. Una volta entrato nella tenda una ragazza mi si avvicina e mi chiede se conosco le regole. Alla mia risposta negativa mi dice:"Non ci sono regole particolari,lo scopo della lotta è di...

Il torneo

Dopo poco tempo dalla rovinosa sconfitta di Darya, Monica, Erika e Veronica, la giovane Gaia, affascinante ed audace sedicenne bionda riceve una lettera con la quale viene invitata a partecipare ad un importantissimo torneo di arti marziali che si tiene ogni quattro anni e raccoglie alcuni temibili combattenti. La ragazzina, entusiasta e pronta a dare sfogo alle proprie abilità si presenta il giorno indicato all'enorme complesso di edifici che ospiterà la gara. Le regole sono semplici: nessuna...

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L'aria nel vecchio scantinato non era delle migliori e poi c'era il fatto che un' unica finestrella in alto non faceva passare che poca luce dando a quel posto l'aspetto di una cripta. Mia aveva messo un tavolo, delle sedie per i suoi compagni e c'era perfino un telo che serviva come base per le proiezioni. Guardò l'orologio. Mancavano ancora venti minuti all'incontro. Lì sotto faceva caldo, ma il sudore che le imperlava la fronte e ricamava aloni poco carini sotto le ascelle era dato da un...

Vulcan s Wrath

"Why are the Gods so angry with us?" Olivia screamed into the deafening roar around us.“We will all die before the day is out.” Clenched fists, she screamed again at the heavens.I wondered why I was there too, to make money I suppose; the city had been shaken by the gods for weeks, now hardly any buildings of note were undamaged. The city elders wanted surveyors to advise them and I planned to make my fortune. Now, standing in the bedchamber of the daughter of a rich merchant, with the god...

La caccia

Ti svegli distesa sopra un letto in un luogo che non hai mai visto prima. Sei in una stanza con i muri di pietra ed illuminata da una luce fioca. Non hai idea di come sei arrivata lì o di chi ti ci abbia portato. Non hai nemmeno i tuoi vestiti addosso, ma la camera è ben riscaldata e non senti per niente freddo. Ti metti a sedere sul letto e ti guardi intorno. Vedi che ci sono alcuni bauli, un tavolo con un grosso libro poggiato sopra e accanto al letto un comodino con una brocca d'acqua e un...

Il Grande Giorno

È un normalissimo giorno di scuola, dopo la terza ora, mentre tutti escono per l'intervallo, rimango in classe per mettere alcuni appunti in ordine. Mentre lo faccio vedo che mi si avvicina...

School B P league italian

Salve, sono mr.Thong, l'ideatore di questa lega, tra tutte le studentesse di questa scuola sei stata selezionata per prendere parte a questi bra and panties match per determinare la lottatrice piú brava di questa scuola; Per vincere un Bra & Panties Match bisogna appunto lasciare l'avversaria in Bra & panties appunto, ovvero in mutande e reggiseno; a volte, a discrezione delle lottatrici, si possono fare modifiche a questo tipo di match: -Evening Gown Match: l'obbiettivo è lo stesso del B& P,...

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> disse Omar, abbastanza sicuro di se, alzai lo sguardo nel guardarlo. La pioggia colpiva abbastanza severamente ma lui restò in piedi quasi tutto il tempo sotto di essa mentre io e la sua ragazza optammo per sedersi all’angolo di un muro, riparati alla meglio dal tetto di quella casa che lievemente sporgeva verso il marciapiede. Egli era il mio migliore amico, passai la mia infanzia con lui nonostante i miei genitori bigotti erano contrariati dal fatto che avessi come amico un bambino arabo....

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Mi chiamo olliver jhonson, primo chirurgo dell'ospedale principale di Neo Langeles. Oggi, 15 settembre 2300 quello da tenere in vita ero proprio io, io che solitamente lottavo per tenere in vita gli altri... una dannata Bmw è caduta dai campi contenitori e dopo un volo di Almeno trenta metri e caduta sull'asfalto bianco. Il conducente del mezzo semivolante è morto sul colpo. Io ho un pezzo di lamiera nello stomaco. Ovviamente sono grave, dannatamente grave, inutile dirlo. Sentivo voci confuse...

Magda s Journey Part II

Magda woke from a deep sleep and was still drowsy as it slowly came back to her that she was in bed with her new lover, except he wasn’t beside her.“Good morning sleepy head, have some coffee.”The coffee was fresh ground and quite strong and very tasty. Magda drunk it with pleasure but was somewhat distracted by Alasdair gently stroking her body. At first whilst sensual it wasn’t sexual however having given her a chance to drink the fragrant beverage Alasdair then moved his caresses to her...

My little Perverted Niece Part 1

My Perverted Nieces I under estimated Part 1Since It was my spouse relatives and we are both my wife I not in our first relationship, her family treated me like an uncle even when they met me first time they were old enough. So at the beginning of my relationship with my wife, my Niece, I will call Claudia (fictive name) was involved in modern dancing and already at her mid teens ages was already having a well developed body with I estimated a b cup. If she’s going to meet he mother breast size...

Nell in Bridewell

Nell in Bridewell (Lenchen im Zuchthause)By Wilhelm ReinhardTranslation from GermanParis: Society of British Bibliophiles, 1900CHAPTER 13Spectators rush to the room where the women prisoners are to be flogged — Indecent eagerness of the high-born dames — Reserved seats prepared for them in front of the whipping-bench — "There Stands the handsome girl who has become a criminal through love !" — Unfeeling remarks — Helen called a " dainty bit " — Sabina is the first victim — The tight-fitting...

The Blow Job Class

Mike stared at the tangle of wires, which protruded from the wall where he was working in the austere surroundings of the old school. Someone had done a real bodge job, so it was no wonder it had eventually shorted out. He had been called in by the lady in charge of Facilities at St. Valentine’s Finishing School for Girls, where the problem had affected lighting and some other important electrical installations. St. Valentines had the reputation for producing the cream of the crop, the élite of...

Friendly Neighbor

It was February 1976. Cindy and I were charging down I-75 escaping an Indianapolis winter for a week of warmth and distraction in Orlando. Two years earlier the government had chopped the speed limit from 70 MPH down to 55, the dreaded double nickel. We were working our Fuzzbuster and CB radio to avoid Smokey and shave as much time as we could off the trip. I was one of the otherwise law abiding citizens who were rebelling against the stupidity of that ridiculous speed limit. There were so many...

NAKED for the FIRST TIME

August, 1967 change my life forever. Misfortune of having money stolen from me turned to good fortune in the games room on a fruit machine in the same hotel my money had been stolen from leaving me with More moneynthan had been stolen and it had seemed to come from the sexy woman worked no there. She had resisted me at first, but in those days I Didn,t give up,easily when it came to something I wanted badly and I badly wanted to get to know this sexy vision better. My first vision of her was...

Son of a Preacher Man

SON OF A PREACHER MANSon of a Preacher ManBy kewtieboyGilbert Ray was a Baptist minister of the full Hellfire type. He was a God-fearing, bible punching minister with no flexibility in his beliefs. Sex, other than with one’s wife, was unimaginable. You can therefore imagine his views on d**gs, homosexuality and abortion. This was 1966 and attitudes all around him were changing, but not Gilbert. He still preached in his Baptist church to a moderately packed congregation of like minded people who...

Devotion to Aphrodite

The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who’d fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He’d spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he’d been stationed before being relocated to Smyrna. But even though she could hardly understand half what he said, he’d been a pretty good fuck. The sort that reminded Diana of why...

Bob e io Capitolo 7

Capitolo 7 Passai il resto della giornata pensando a Bob e a quanto lo amavo. Di quando in quando portavo alla mia faccia il dito che avevo messo nel suo sedere e lo annusavo prendendo profondamente il suo profumo nelle mie narici. Normalmente si dovrebbe pensare ad un cattivo odore, ma non questa volta. Era il profumo di Bob ed io amai ogni suo odore. Lui era la persona migliore che avessi mai incontrato. Potevo immaginare di passare il resto della mia vita con lui. A metà dell’ultima ora di...

La mia lei da il meglio di se durante le ferie

Quest'anno io ed Anna mia moglie abbiamo deciso di anticipare le ferie ai primi di giugno per evitare la ressa e l'afa agostane.La nostra meta è la costa ionica calabrese dove abbiamo affittato un bungalow in un campeggio in riva al mare.Anna,capelli rossi corti ha passato i 50 da un po ma a dispetto dell'età ha ancora un corpo tonico che il tempo a reso ancora più seducente arrotondandone le forme. I suoi seni sono leggermente cadenti ma floridi (porta una quarta) , i fianchi ampi a delineare...

SERENA ED IL POMPINO

Serena, come gia accennato nelle altre storie, mi aveva sempre detto che non mi avrebbe mai e poi mai fatto un pompino.Perchè?perche non le piaceva, le faceva schifo...ok, pur di stare con lei lo accettavo questo.in compenso ero completamente dominato da lei, eseguivo ogni suo ordine/voglia come uno schiavo.mi piaceva da morire.una sera d' inverno,eravamo d' accordo che come sempre dovevo andare a prenderla a casa.destinazione discoteca.verso le 19.30 mi scrive:cambio programma, ci troviamo...

Sedici anni Capitolo 10

"Claudio, quanti soldi hai? "“Qua, conta", disse tirando fuori un rotolo di banconote dalla tasca, "è tutto quello che ho."Contai i miei ed i suoi soldi e sorrisi annunciando che eravamo giunti alla nostra meta. Tutto a posto e quella sera avremmo messo in azione il piano di Alessandro .Per tutta la settimana precedente avevamo lottato per trovare un po’ di privacy ma non ci eravamo mai riusciti. Sembrava che i nostri genitori stessero tentando di non permetterci di stare insieme da soli. Il...

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L'avevo notata da qualche giorno quella ragazza sul Bus e mi chiedevo tutte le volte come poteva sentirsi a suo agio con quell'abbigliamento così provocante. Camicie decisamemte scollate, ed osservandola attentamente si poteva notare che il piú delle volte sotto mancava il reggiseno. Le gonne erano il suo pezzo preferito, sempre molto corte e senza calze, non ricordo di averla mai vista con altro abbigliamento nella parte di sotto. Anzi, ripensandoci, di tanto in tanto indossava una sorta di...

in cantina

Gianni, mi andresti a prendere la sega che ho dimenticato giù in cantina?... Attento, non è quella poggiata sulla vecchia credenza, è quella che ho lasciato sul mobiletto accanto, quello dove tengo i giornali vecchi» mi chiese mio padre intento a fare dei lavori in casa con me che ero lì ad osservarlo.Avevo visto spesso mio padre utilizzare vecchi quotidiani quando verniciava o quando utilizzava olio o lubrificanti ma non avevo mai visto da dove li avesse tirati fuori; però senza fare domande...

Wie es begann

Erste Erfahrung:Da ich meine Ausbildung in einer anderen Stadt mache, wohne ich bei einem bekannten Paar meiner Eltern. Ersatz-Mutti und -Papa für mich. Sie führen ein freizügiges Leben. Oftmals wenn sie im Schlafzimmer Sex haben steht die Tür etwas auf. Sehe die Dame des Hauses auf ihrem Mann reiten, oder sie liegt auf dem Rücken und bekommt es besorgt, auch in den Arsch. Stehe immer öfters vor der Schlafzimmertür und schaue zu. Knete irgendwann nicht nur meinen Schwanz, sondern habe ihn aus...

Secret blows in the city

So since moving to Manchester i needed to find new places to be naughty.I spoke to a few locals on here and they recommended a few parks near the city. I love to dress up and be naughty with strangers.A few weeks ago i put a status 'who wants some naughty fun in Manchester?' a few guys replied. I gave them a time and location and began to get ready.I dressed in black leggings and tight crop top but the as the weather turned, i put a jacket over it.With the weather typically 'Manchester' i was...

Helen part 3a

I’d not seen Helen for sometime we passed whilst driving and waved but we’d not spoken for weeks.. The wife had seen Helen out and about and once or twice popped over the street to see her. On this occasion she was in the local pub with her friend Tracy who she regularly, and I mean regularly went on holiday with. This was half the reason we’d not seen Helen as she was always off with Tracey to some sunny destination.It should have been odd, even awkward socializing in the pub with my wife and...

Bad Influence

Alistair sat on the edge of his bed and listened to the voices going up and down the corridor. Part of him desperately wanted to join in, but he was shy and didn't have a clue how to start.He'd arrived on Sunday and everyone else had got there on the Saturday, so by the time he was settled in with all his stuff unpacked, all the others on the corridor had got to know each other and were already partying hard.Whenever he'd thought about university it had always been with some misty-eyed view of...

accept it cuckold double

Beeing in a hotel, after we woke up, we cuddled for a while, and I wanted to start our new relationship, but the last night memory was wery present. I was kissing A like I was trying to wash off all my thought. And she enjoyed it alot. She came 2 times before she asked me to go downstairs to grab something to eat.I went and while I was still in the elevator, I couldn't figure one thing. She was a virgin yet, she did not bleed. was was going on. I made some sandwitches and wend back in our room....

Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave 8

Chapter One(From Master Kesler’s view)Man that is one cold hearted bitch. I can see why Amy left home at 16. You can tell that she’s gotten her way with every man she’s ever met. BUt I intend to put her in her place. For this weekend, her place will be at my feet and at the end of my cock.Gayle had essentially stolen Amy’s money that she should have received from the sale of her salon. Now her wicked step-monster has tried to ad extortion. But I have offered her a way of out. She agrees to...

La nostra prima crociera

Era tanto tempo che avevamo deciso di fare una vacanza diversa. Non era mai capitata l’occasione, però. Partecipando ad un concorso a premi ho vinto una crociera sul Mediterraneo per due. Ho colto l’opportunità e Volevo che il viaggio sembrasse il più possibile quel viaggio di nozze che non avevamo fatto con mia moglie……frà due giorni saremmo dovuti partire.E’ stato così che al porto, in procinto di salire sulla nave abbiamo visto salire Pino il suo ex datore di lavoro ed ex amante ,le ho detto...

Gelida Passione

1I segreti hanno un prezzo.G. S.Tatiana lo faceva “morire”: era un tipo sveglio e più napoletana dei napoletani. In due anni e aveva imparato tutto sulla vita della città, nonché del suo intricato sottobosco, persino le grandi e piccole manovre della mentalità camorristica: ormai la linfa, il sistema sanguigno della città.Andava fiero di quella donna, il suo braccio destro. L’aveva voluta, ne aveva intuito le qualità, e ne aveva fatto una vera “signora”.Certo, al suo Paese era una laureata,...

Le foto di Gaia

A partire da una certa età ogni furbo appare pericoloso.Elias Canetti1- Col cazzo, Nino, quello non è scemo, te lo dico io. –Nino sbuffò:- Io non ho detto questo: ho detto solo che è un tipo strano! –Sul campanile della chiesa principale l’orologio ricordò, ai pochi che ancora si attardavano in quella calda domenica di sole, che era appena passata l’una; al massimo mezz’ora e il centro di Latina si sarebbe del tutto svuotato.- Vorrei essere strano come lui! – rise Nino – Si è preso la più bella...

Il calciatore

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