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Desert DroppingChapter 4 Reason

"Where do you want this one?" Luke asked from my bedroom door, carrying another box. My things had arrived, and it seemed like Grandma Alice had packed the entire house. There were boxes stacked all over my room, and I had already decided that I wasn't going to unpack it all because packing it back up later would be a pain in the ass. "Anywhere," I waved, as I finished unloading another box of clothes into my dresser. Luke placed the box on a stack of a few others before wiping his...

Desert JailChapter 7 More Hard Times for Clarissa

One of the girls had tried to get away from the prison by climbing over the wall, after a searchlight had been disabled, presumably by an accomplice. The girl had soon been caught and hauled back to the prison where she had been roughly interrogated and then brought before the assembled prisoners, all forced to stand stripped naked for hours in the full heat of the sun. As the rest of them watched she was whipped by two prisoners before being put into the cage to stay for some months before...

Desert JailChapter 8 An Escape

It was early in the morning when Clarissa was taken out to start her long series of punishments, beginning by being whipped by five of her fellow prisoners. The temperature was already high in the nineties and the guard had assured her that a record one hundred and twenty eight degrees were expected by mid afternoon. "You'll be well cooked by the time you've been out here a few days and then it's the stinking cell! We've all been shitting in it this last week to make it nice and smelly...

Desert JailChapter 9 Where is Clarissa

"Feeling better, Stella?" asked Megan as they worked at the rock-breaking, three days after their release. They had been taken in the new truck which had just arrived to replace the one Clarissa had stolen. By now they had lost hope that the escapee had survived. "A bit, Megan. I'm not as strong as you three. I wonder how Miranda and the others are. The poor girl in the cage looked close to dying when I left this morning. It must be terrible to be cooped up like that all the time, but...

Desert DroppingChapter 7 Care to repeat that

The ride kept spinning, disorienting everything with the flashing lights... I was terrified that someone would see us because of those lights, but it was difficult to concentrate on anything other than Aaron's tongue in my mouth and our foreheads knocking together with the jolting of the boat. But the kiss... maybe it wasn't the greatest, but what kiss is when you're being jerked around and drowned by an amusement park ride? It was still a kiss. And I kissed him back... at least, as best...

Desert DroppingChapter 8 I see

The day I told my mom that I was gay, was probably one of the hardest in my life. I ran every scenario I could think of in my head. I imagined my mom... disappointed in me. I also imagined that she might be angry with me, even if it was something that I couldn't change about myself. I imagined that she'd look at me and see something... disgusting, see someone who wasn't her son. Of course, I really shouldn't have worried with my mom, and she proved that to me. After she died, the fact...

Desert DroppingChapter 9 House of Liars

I wondered if Grandma Alice would let me move back in with her now that I'd made a complete mess of things. I figured that she'd have to. She owed it to me. After all, this was all her fault. Yep, that's right. It made perfect sense to pass all blame to her. After all, she wasn't there to defend herself, and even if she was, I was pretty sure that she'd just give some annoying know-it-all speech and walk away. Besides, it was easy to blame her because the way I saw it, if she had...

Desert DroppingChapter 10 Calm

Eddie was sitting on the floor in the doorway to my room. He'd ended up there about halfway through reading my mom's letter, and hadn't moved since. When he sank to the floor, it had seemed unfortunate that there wasn't a chair underneath him, but I guess for him, it didn't make a difference. He seemed completely winded, so it was probably good that he was on the floor. As for me, I felt like a nervous wreck, but it had more to do with the fact that Luke was standing in the hallway...

Desert DroppingChapter 11 I can t believe you made me do that

"You're serious?" Aaron was looking at me as if I'd just asked him to shave his legs. "Why not?" I replied, before ducking under the water for a moment and then surfacing again. "You don't have to worry about Luke or anyone being here right now. Eddie's coming back in a few hours, but if you want to hang out until then--I mean, unless you have something else to do..." "No," he said quickly. "I just thought..." "You can be a jerk," I cut him off. "But I didn't say I...

Desert DroppingChapter 12 What to feel

A warm breeze, a watch-worthy sunset, the sound of potential friends chatting in the distance, and my hand sweating profusely against Aaron Keslin's. I was having all sorts of issues. The last time I checked, I hadn't decided what I wanted to do about Aaron. I liked him, sure, but maybe that fact wouldn't have been so difficult to deal with if things weren't so... complicated. Here he was now, telling me that he didn't want to be my friend, and it wasn't in the schoolyard,...

Desert DroppingChapter 13 What to do about Aaron

I stared at the house with the rock garden. I didn't like this house. I didn't like the blue truck parked outside of this house. I didn't like the guy, who lived in this house, and drove that stupid blue truck. "What?" Aaron was clueless, even if he shouldn't have been. He was also looking at me like I was crazy again. I swear, with the moodswings I was having, I couldn't blame him. But regardless, I just couldn't see how being at Seth's house could be a good thing. "Why are we...

Desert DroppingChapter 14 Petty annoyances and a silent celebration

I'm not sure how to explain the day after I went to Aaron's house. Depressing would be an appropriate word, I guess. First, I didn't hear from Aaron. Not even a phone call. Which meant that while everyone else was at work, I was home stressing about it, and it wasn't fun, either. It was strange to think that he'd been able to push practically all of the 'family' issues out of my head just because he hadn't called. But, it was the truth. I hadn't been lying when I said I liked him,...

Desert DroppingChapter 15 Nailed

My hand hurt. There was no getting around it. But, under the circumstances it was to be expected, the way that Eddie was repeatedly hurling the baseball, and Luke was repeatedly swinging the bat and missing the baseball, leaving me to catch it with a glove that wasn't broken in because we'd bought everything we were using that very morning. Eddie had insisted that he didn't feel like wasting the day away looking for the equipment they already had in the basement, even though Luke swore he...

Desert DroppingChapter 16 Understand

I must have been asleep again two minutes after Eddie left my room. He didn't wake me when he came back with food, either, because the next time I woke up it was because there was something cold being pressed against my face. Before I even opened my eyes I knew that it had to have been the middle of the day, the way that my room was bright. That meant that I should probably wake up soon, otherwise there was no way that I was going to be able to get back to sleep later tonight. Only, opening...

Desert DroppingChapter 17 Decision

If I wanted to be with him? In this very moment, it was questionable. I wanted to tell Aaron to go fuck himself, and then go make sure Luke was okay; but, I also wanted to beg him not to do this. I guess the bottom line was, I liked Aaron. I wanted to get to know him. I wanted to see where this new relationship was leading--and I wanted him to be able to drive me home every once in a while. Because as much as I hated it at the moment, he had a point. Luke already knew about us, and I...

Desert DroppingChapter 18 Realization

When I woke up on Wednesday, I figured that it was going to be boring. Wednesday, everyone was at work again, and this time, no Aaron. He surprised me by calling that morning, though. Usually I was the one who had to call him. I was actually surprised that he even still had the number. He asked me if there was any chance that I'd be at the park later that night, because he wanted to see me. I told him I had no idea, so we made plans to see each other the next day, regardless. We had no idea...

Desert DroppingChapter 19 Very Very bad

I couldn't get in the pool. Not when I could risk running into Eddie, and not after he'd pointed out that hickey. But, that's what I wanted to do. I wanted to sink right to the bottom, where it was safe, with all that water over me. I wanted to take back everything from the moment I'd met Aaron, and then I wanted to randomly meet him on the street and kick his ass for no reason. It hurt. It hurt worse than I wanted to admit; that I'd trusted him and it had gotten me here. It seemed so...

Desert DroppingChapter 21 Aftermath

I don't think I was ever actually going to hit him. I did think about it, though. It was tempting, as I started to close the distance between us while Aaron pulled his eyes from Eddie, focusing on me, probably feeling very stupid for even showing up. He'd feel even stupider, after I hit him, I thought. But, somewhere over the next few steps I took, I think I started to compare the idea of hitting Aaron with the idea of hitting a girl. It just wasn't something you did. And, it wasn't that...

Desert DroppingChapter 22 Enough is Enough

"You're in jail again." Seth frowned, and looked down at his thimble game-piece. "Your turn," he finally said. But, I didn't make any move to roll the dice. I'd been sitting in his room for fifteen minutes, wondering why I was there. It wasn't like he was giving me any of the information I wanted. "I think I should go home." Seth looked up at me, not looking shocked, or bothered, or happy... or anything about that announcement. He seemed neutral. I think part of me wished he'd...

Desert DroppingChapter 23 Seeking Company

Eddie's office was downtown, right across from the courthouse. The small firm he worked for was on the fourth floor, while the rest of the building consisted of two competing real-estate agencies and a gym, which he happened to be a member of. Working for Eddie was definitely not the most thrilling experience of my life. The temp he'd hired was a seventy-year-old woman with a hearing problem, and she kept falling asleep at the front desk; but I guess it didn't matter, since I'd picked up...

Desert DroppingChapter 24 In Company

All day long, I'd been planning to meet Eddie when he got off work. I'd been thinking of it as a way to get out of the house. Only, I hadn't been home all day, and it wasn't like I didn't have company. I didn't need to meet Eddie the way I thought I did anymore. But, somewhere along the line, I began to realize that while I didn't need to meet him, I sort of wanted to. In fact, I'd been looking forward to it. That surprised even me. It also surprised Eddie, I think. He was in a...

Desert DroppingChapter 25 Bowling

Luke was in a bad mood. He wasn't yelling, or screaming. He wasn't snapping at anyone. In fact, he was overly calm and precise with his words; but it was there. Something had crawled up his ass, died, and festered, because just sitting next to him downstairs as he flipped through channels, I could feel the tension. It wasn't very pleasant. Seth had left an hour ago, and Luke's current attitude was what I'd been greeted with after I took my shower. Of course, when I asked him if there...

Desert DroppingChapter 26A Making a move

"Hi." "Hi... Rory?" Good guess. "I didn't know if you'd be working or not," I replied, as I sat on my bedroom floor, leaning back against the bed with the phone to my ear. "You said three o'clock." "I'm on my way there now," Seth replied. I glanced at the clock. That made sense. It was just past two forty-five. But it seemed much earlier in the day to me. Maybe that was because it was one o'clock before I woke up to Eddie asking me if I wanted to go driving. We didn't...

Desert DroppingChapter 26B

On Sunday morning, I sat stretched out on my bedroom floor, piles of pictures and my old yearbooks scattered in front of me. Most of the pictures were of my mom and me. Luke was stretched out behind me on the bed, reaching down every once in a while to lift one as he inspected them at his own leisure. I was more focused on the old yearbooks. Thinking about old friends the night before had left me practically anxious to call one of them. I had no idea what I was going to say, really. I think...

Desert DroppingChapter 27A Get over it

"Hey, Rory," Aaron said, smiling as his eyes drifted over me in a way that was likely meant to be obvious. "Are you out of your fu..." "Hi, Gail!" Aaron said loudly, cutting me off and looking past me, at Seth's little sister. He then had the nerve to flash me a warning look, and I hated him for it. He was the jerk. And he sure as hell wasn't supposed to be pointing out that I was being one by raising my voice in front of a little girl. I looked at Gail, suddenly hating that she was...

Desert DroppingChapter 27B

"I can't believe you made me do that," I was saying as I entered Seth's room, lifting the bottom of my shirt to wipe my tongue every few moments. The shirt didn't taste much better than the soap. "I haven't had my mouth washed out with soap since I was six and told my grandma she was a slut because some kid at school said it was supposed to be a compliment." This had Seth laughing even harder than he had been as he closed his door, and a moment later he had his hand comfortably...

Desert DroppingChapter 28 Mom in a box

I stared at the five items spread out over the coffee table, which Luke had removed from the box for me. I felt too afraid to touch them, which I understood was ridiculous, but true nonetheless. I hadn't had any idea what to expect when I opened my birthday present, but I could honestly say that I hadn't imagined what I did get. I guess in part, I'd thought it would be another letter, and maybe an item that had meant a lot to my mother. But, there was no letter. In that wrapped shoebox,...

Desert DroppingChapter 29A Love letters aren t for parents

"It's not a big one, just a little speedboat, so we won't be sleeping in it; but there's a hotel not far from the lake that serves a decent breakfast. What do you think?" Eddie asked as he slowed down our shopping cart so I could place a gallon of milk into it. What did I think? I thought I was tired, and wanted to go back to bed. It was Tuesday morning, and Eddie had woken me up nice and early to go run errands with him. My guess was that he wanted to make sure I was still okay after...

Desert DroppingChapter 30A Dancing between sheets

"Would you like something to drink, Rory?" Mrs. Fisher asked. "No thank you," I replied as she closed the Fisher's front door behind me. She still reminded me of my mother in some ways, but at least I could face her. After hearing my mom's voice again, reading her thoughts and allowing myself to really remember her, Seth's mom just wasn't a comparison anymore. She was just a reminder. "Can I take Rory to Seth's room?" Gail asked from her mother's side. "That's okay," Seth...

Desert DroppingChapter 30B

Four things happened as soon as we got to the underage club thirty minutes away from the house, which was located near a Dairy Queen and a pharmacy. First, Seth actually took off his hat when I asked him to and left it in the truck, easily pushing back long straight strands of hair that seemed to rest neatly on his head, as if he'd actually taken the time to make it look that way in the mirror. Second, Seth told me not to bother locking his doors because nothing in his truck was more...

Desert DroppingChapter 31A Driving Aaron Keslin

There were a lot of things that didn't feel right to me as I climbed into the passenger seat of Seth's truck and stared out my window into the dark as the vehicle started. I'd likely lost my mind if I was willingly on my way to see Aaron. We were leaving the comfort of Seth's bed, where our time could have been more productively spent than it was going to be now. My hip bones were actually sore from all of that earlier grinding we'd done. And worst of all, things were so strained between...

Desert DroppingChapter 31B

It was dark in front of Aaron's house, and I was staring blankly out the passenger window. He hadn't said a damn thing when he got out of the truck. No thank you to Seth, nothing. This probably shouldn't have surprised me. I guess I shouldn't have wasted my time feeling disappointed, either. But I was disappointed. Not just in the situation, but in Aaron in general. Not that this was a new thing. I guess it was just hard for me to understand how someone could spend so much time making...

Desert DroppingChapter 32A Confuse me plenty

I tensed as Luke leaned over my shoulder from behind the basement sofa, his arms stretching across my bare chest as his hand closed over the magazine next to me; little droplets of water from his recent shower fell onto my shoulder as his breath hit my neck, the combination sending a chill down my spine as I swallowed hard and tried to ignore it. Two days ago, I wouldn't have had to try. This would be something that I was used to. Close, comfortable contact with the best friend that I had....

Desert DroppingChapter 32B

"Was your mom interested in art?" Seth asked, and I shook my head. "The only thing I ever saw her paint were the walls in our apartment." We were stretched out on my bed, which was much smaller than Seth's, but that was okay because it meant being close. I had Seth's head on my shoulder and his hat was off, which meant that my fingers were free to roam through his soft strands of hair while he looked through my mom's wish list. We'd talked about it before, and when he asked to see...

Desert DroppingChapter 33 Figure it out

I stared straight ahead, noticing that the couples' skate was over and that Seth was back on this ice, now with Angela and Dave, who'd slowed down to skate with him. That was nice of them. I clasped my hands in my lap, and looked away from my boyfriend to stare at the ice--shiny and smooth, if you didn't count all of the tracks that the skates had been leaving in it. I momentarily entertained the idea of lying on it. It was feeling very hot where I was sitting. "I should probably explain...

Desert DroppingChapter 34 Decisions decisions

I laid on Seth's bed, facing him in the dark, my face turned downwards, buried against his chest and fabric-softener-scented t-shirt. I kept closing my eyes, wishing that I could just fall asleep as his fingers moved up the back of my shirt, rubbing gently at my lower back. Things were easier when I was asleep. I could think about nothing and still wake up with a hard-on. Being awake... right now, being awake was a problem because my mind just wouldn't quit. Too many thoughts. Too much in...

Desert DroppingChapter 35A Time

I pushed my body forward, gliding over the ice at a faster speed than I was used to, weaving in and out of the thin crowd of people who were at the rink. Eddie was in front of me, towering over just about everyone on the ice in his gray t-shirt and casual jeans, grinning back over his shoulder at me because he was winning our race. I just shook my head at him, wondering if he knew how nervous he was making those who were half his size as he skated around them at fast speeds. It was...

Desert DroppingChapter 35B

From the gray brick wall in front of the park's entrance I could hear the excited voices and screams of the people inside, smell the large amounts of chlorine in the water as well as the strong scent of nachos and hot dogs and I could see the slides, towering over the gates as Luke led Dave, Rick, Brian, Angela, Cathy, Meg, and even Mary, along with a few guys from his wrestling team that I'd met once or twice over the summer through them in front of me. I just stood there in my black swim...

Desert DroppingChapter 36A The way home

I'd never liked hospitals, but they didn't bother me. Not really. Unless I counted the time they told me my mom was going to die, there had been no traumatic experiences. And even then, that hadn't been a real hospital, but a specialist's office with cozy furniture. Hospitals didn't scare me until the day that I hadn't gone back to Nevada with my grandma and I found out that I could lose my father in one. Luke's message had been difficult to understand with all of the static, but from...

Desert DroppingChapter 36B

Standing at the edge of the pool, water running down my body from head to toe and wearing black shorts so drenched that they sagged at my hips, I stepped into the water for the fifth time, and sank down to the bottom. I kept trying to find that peaceful place, to think of my mom as I wondered what she'd tell me to do about all of the worry in the pit of my stomach, but it wasn't working. Nothing was working. The image of Eddie, lying in that bed looking like someone else's dad; and the...

Desert DroppingChapter 36C

"Luke, what are you doing?" Eddie asked, sounding half annoyed, and half amused as he looked over his shoulder--which he could do now without the brace around his neck--at Luke, who was shoving Eddie's hospital gown into the small duffle bag that Jase had brought along with Eddie's clothes. Jase was currently helping Eddie button up the front of a comfortable plaid shirt while I waited patiently and Luke did what was necessary to occupy himself. "Souvenir?" Luke responded. Jase...

Desert DreamChapter 3

John Ritter made it up to the top of a tall hill before the hottest part of the day, in spite of not having eaten for over three days. The sun was above, so he was able to look about in all directions, and he scanned intently with eyes trained to discern small vessels on a wave topped horizon. He was alert for motion, for human silhouettes, for color or glints. rather than focusing on any one spot, he gazed vaguely, scanning back and forth, gradually drawing his attention from the farthest he...

Desert DreamChapter 4

As they walked in the dust of the goats, Zithrusa had John practice with her bow, designating one arrow as a practice arrow, removing it's head and binding it with sinew to prevent it from splitting. John shot that arrow again and again, getting better and better at hitting his mark, and strengthening his arms. After they arrived at the now abandoned meeting spot they learned that the family was heading for an off season camp about four weeks away. They had left two days before, so they...

Desert DreamChapter 5

John relaxed and let the strange ghostly music, with its breathy quality float him in a trance. It spoke of rare rains, sudden flowering of wasteland, rainbows and dew. It was incredible that such a small instrument, like a stick with two strings on it jammed into a tiny round drum, could produce such ethereal and dulcet waftings. Zithrusa gently drew the horsetail bow back and forth slowly as she lightly touched the strings, just firmly enough to shorten their chords. There was only...

Desert DreamChapter 6

Now that John had brought so much status to the family, he was their golden boy. Before, the only ones who would talk with him were Zithrusa and Headman, and he couldn't even learn any of their names, including Headman, which is why he called him that. Zithrusa wouldn't tell him any of the families names either, it was up to each individual to form their own relationships. Now that he was everybody's darling, he was having the family introduce themselves faster than he could remember their...

Desert DreamChapter 7

Every night John lavished attention on Zithrusa, and banged her drum soundly. She in return learned to worship his staff, until his eggs leaked their whites. During the day, John worked hard since that is the only way he had ever worked. He learned the men's occupations around the fire, making rope and spinning yarn, sewing leather for boots belts and sheaths, carving objects and small carpentry like stools for the respected elders and dowery chests for the maidens. He was very good at the...

Desert DreamChapter 8

There was only one caravan route through this part of the area, so Zithrusa and John were able to find out that the last caravan hadn't passed by yet. They set up their home to the side of the trail and waited, using the time in various ways. John hunted alongside the trail, in the direction the traders would be coming from, so he wouldn't miss them, and Zithrusa completed making some very fine clothing for John, and cooking up some long lasting trail bread. They had plenty of cheese put by...

Desert DreamChapter 10

Because John hadn't made an issue about the tiger skin, the Caravan master couldn't really make any issue with John keeping the pelts he acquired as he hunted. He didn't seek out or track or trap the furs he occasioned, rather they just 'fell into his lap' as it were. He extended them on a frame of wood where they dried quickly in the dry air enough that flies weren't interested. Light, they soon made a large bundle on their half camel load. The clothing the people they bypassed wore...

Desert DreamChapter 11

John had started to make carvings of local animals, such as the golden eagles, the leopards, the great red foxes, and the auroch, both male and female. He had woods which when polished provided colors very near the actual colors of the animal, with the exception of the leopards, which he solved by picking a blond wood and burning the spots in with a hot wand of metal. He and his wife and slave (John just could not get used to the thought of owning another human being.) rubbed the polished...

Desert DreamChapter 12

The most bulky items on the camels, and which would increase the least as they progressed eastwards, were the skins. These moreover, replenished themselves as they went. John and Zithrusa agreed to dispose of them advantageously at the next promising opportunity, and replace their volume with more wood. John had used up much of the wood on animal carvings, and had branched into two other types of carvings, both of which embarrassed Zithrusa greatly. He began carving very lifelike images of...

Desert DreamChapter 13

While John recovered from his hangover, he carved a round faced horned fanged clawed demon, with bulging eyes and a insane leer. When Zithrusa saw the glowering form she insisted that John cover it in a leathern sack, and wouldn't look at it anymore. John poured all of his hangover into the squat malevolent figure. He smoothed it, but put no polish to it, then put it away and forgot about it. The fourth night, Zithrusa seduced John, using all of her feminine wiles to interest him in her...

Desert PassionChapter 2

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Desert PassionChapter 4

On the last full day of our raft trip, Donna and Ellen continued to wear only their bikini bottoms and go shamelessly topless. This was part of a trend, as each day of the journey down river we collectively had become more casual and libertine in both dress and actions, and the naked breasts of the two rangers that accompanied me downriver had ceased to be a novelty. But I continued to find Ellen's round and full orbs a nice contrast with Donna's petite torso which was dominated by a pair...

Desert DreamChapter 14

Wong was afraid of his new knife, not of its sharpness, but of the idea that he was armed. It meant that someone might challenge him to battle, not realizing that he was the property of John, and unable to accept a challenge on his own behalf. He compromised by wearing it behind his back, so he didn't seem armed to any who faced him. There it felt like a guard dog protecting his back, and not like a troublesome friend urging him to mischief. John practiced with Zithrusa sword technique, and...

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Reddit StruggleFucking, aka r/StruggleFucking! Are you a fan of obedient girls who enjoy getting rammed hardcore? I think that everyone enjoys watching a slutty girl who simply loves rough handling, and that is why I am here to introduce a subreddit called r/StruggleFucking/. This place basically speaks for itself… the chicks are struggling while getting fucked.Now, before you go down on my ass, you should already know that the babes here are not being forced to do anything. This is all out of...

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I am looking for a direction from readers who enjoy the stories from my twisted mind. I need your feedback and opinion on what makes you hot. All involve American Families who's genitals are given offers they can't refuse A quickie short involving a hard up 40 year old man and what happens after moving back home with dear ol' mom. He left his wife of 10 years over a year ago and has not felt a warm pussy in over 3 years. But tonight Mom is celebrating her 60th birthday and is returning home...

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The drive home from picking you up at the airport to our secluded 150 acres of paradise didn’t take long as it was only 1pm and traffic out of the city was minimal, still it seemed to take forever for you. You had been away visiting your parents for the last two weeks and missing me, home and probably most of our two purebred stud Labs, we have a chocolate one Franky and a golden Ralph. We have other animals as well that I’m sure you missed too but knowing you wouldn’t have...

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Mandy Muse and her amazing ass are back on the pages of Sexually Broken and Dee Williams is in the house to help with the sexually Destruction of our helpless sex slave. Three intense bondage positions, Sybians, and multiple brutal orgasms are just a few of the sexual torments Mandy suffers with today. We make her cum over and over while bound in hard metal as she is stuck on a sybian. But it is never just that easy, as we are brutally fucking her face and throat at the same time. The breath...

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You then feel a light touch slowly surrounding your soft limp cock You become more alert and aware. You wonder if this is a dream or not so, you allow it to take its course without interrupting what ever it was to get you to this point. You feel yourself getting harder. However, you do not move you feel something wet and obscure surrounding your now hardened cock. With curiosity, you dare not move. This makes you feel so very hot and so hard that you cannot contain yourself. Afraid to open...

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Flying a bomber plane Rick is shot down and his squad thinks he is dead. They fly away and Ricks survival instincts kick in.

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You look out your window uneasily. You've never flown in such bad weather before, & you know you probably shouldn't have tried. Your name is John Doe, & you own a small flying company. You only have 2 small planes. Right now, you're flying somewhere over the Bahamas, but it's so hard to see anything, you could be closer to Cuba. You have only 1 passenger, a 25-year-old womsn. She had to be flown to Haiti to meet-up with her business associates, who were vacationing there. All you know about her...

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Chapter 1 "Where in the hell have you been, Kristin? I was worried about you!" Julie asked me in a rather stern voice. "I have been out," I dodged her question, after just walking into the suite at 11:00AM. "You were wearing that same cocktail outfit when you went to the Society meeting last night. You didn't come home!" "You're very perceptive, Julie." "Did you spend the night with Mark?" "Actually, no. Mark stood me up last night." "You might as well tell me everything...

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-= Chapter 1 =-"Oh, Mom!" Billy gasped. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry! I guess I should have locked the door!" Kathy stood motionless in the open door to the bathroom, gaping wide-eyed at her naked son as he dripped water on the tiled floor. Billy was the younger of her two boys, and she'd u*********sly continued toregard him as a mere c***d, despite his age. But what she was staring at now proved that at least in one critical area Billy was fully grown. His enor-mous, half-swollen cock hanging between...

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-= Chapter 1 =-"Oh, Mom!" Billy gasped. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry! I guess I should have locked the door!" Kathy stood motionless in the open door to the bathroom, gaping wide-eyed at her naked son as he dripped water on the tiled floor. Billy was the younger of her two boys, and she'd u*********sly continued toregard him as a mere c***d, despite his age. But what she was staring at now proved that at least in one critical area Billy was fully grown. His enor-mous, half-swollen cock hanging between...

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I had been asking my wife Mandy for years to have some swinging fun, ideally letting another man join so that I could watch her being pleasured and pleasuring him. I had always found it such a turn on to think of her being fucked by someone else, not just the sex but to watch him kissing her as he sank his cock into her, to see her sliding her sexy mouth up and down his cock and to see him spunking all over her . The desire grew stronger and stronger to the point where anything connected to it...

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Before the Great Enlightenment of the 2020s, European society had a dysfunctional, nay, schizophrenic attitude to fucking. On the one hand, both men and women favoured what society called “sexual liberation”, i.e. the right of anyone to fuck whoever they wanted, whenever they wanted, without any attendant responsibilities or obligations. On the other hand, society claimed to value what was called “the family”: men and women who fucked each other and conceived children by that act were expected...

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In Part 1 of this story, we learned that my name is David, and my wife, Sarah, had encouraged me to join a men’s basketball league, to get some exercise and to help relieve my sadness at being an empty nester, after our kids left for college. I joined my boss’ team, and partially because of my feelings of inadequacy at having a small dick, I eventually became a cocksucker for my teammates.My boss always had the hots for Sarah, and after he used my cell phone to send her pictures of his and a...

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I sat alone, semi-aware of my surroundings while I thought about my discovery. I didn't even know Delia was seeing a boy, she never acted like she was dating, she doesn't spend any time on the phone or texting any boys, all her time was spent with her friends, girl friends. Who in hell fucked my daughter three times? Did I just discover something recent or has she been screwing for a while? Was she being careful? That was the question that finally rose to the surface of the confusion and...

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It was the last day of our stay. The next morning, we were about to leave. I prayed to God that those guys didn’t show up today. They had already fucked Chaitali in the morning. The last guy was terrible. He fucked her while she needed to shit. Later we fucked in the bathroom while bathing. She was tired, and so was I. So we decided to have a nap after breakfast. It was 3 pm when I woke up. Chaitali was shaking me up to wake me up. I looked at her. She was wearing a two-piece bikini. I looked...

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Fan fiction that may contain content not suitible for people under the age of 18. Be Warned.Celeb - Natalie Sawyer (Anal, MF BJ, FINGER, RELUC, SPANK, SQUIRT)Natalie Sawyer is a 35 year old Sky Sports News presenter and she had just finished her shift on Sky Sports news HQ. She was wearing a red dress (as seen in pictures 2,3 and 4 above) and beige coloured heels. Whilst on TV, she always liked to show a bit of cleavave, she was never afraid to show some while on air. She has shown some...

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It’s hard to say how I got to cam to cam first, my husband had been trying to persuade me on and off for a couple of years. I think it all came to a head when I went through menopause, instead of what I expected, a complete lack of interest in sex, I went ballistic, couldn’t get enough.My knickers always seemed to be damp with my juices, and it was very frustrating as although my husband could easily get a good erection and cum, he was no longer fuck me enough, and certainly not the way I now...

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By: AWC No, Not an A+, not even an A. Just a C or even a D would be enough for Ben. He flunked his midterm Chemistry paper but the worst was that he was already on the academic probation and if he could only get at least a D, he would still fail but would not be thrown out of college. He was not very confident but he was acting like one as he walked through the corridor to the office of Professor Eleanor. When she returned the paper to Ben with a big F, she had also written a note on the...

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“What are you wearing, Diana asked”? Uh, I was just going to wear my board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, why do you ask? Jack answered. “Because guys have it so easy, you just wear anything, whereas us women need to think about weather, what if I get wet, what will I wear if we go to dinner?” “Stop stressing, just wear your bikini and take shorts and a top, what’s so hard about that?” “Nothing, I guess when you put it that way, but get a couple of windbreakers in case it gets chilly later, you...

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[A fictional story of Incestuous Love and Sex for pleasure reading and practice only within the norms and traditions of the society and consent of partners]. After taking very early dinner, our parents went out for the memorial service leaving us two behind in the hotel room alone. Oh, I must tell you here; my name is John and my twin sister’s name is Irene. We both had returned home for 2 weeks the winter break at the school. Mom and dad were extremely happy to see us home but with a slight...

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The next morning I woke up to the alarm buzzing in my ear. I rolled over to find Anna still asleep. I crawled out of bed and sat on the edge of it trying to wake up enough to head to the bathroom. The sun was pouring into the bedroom through the French doors in our room.I finally got the energy to head to the shower.After showering and shaving, I went back into the bedroom and Anna was not in bed. I was already running late for work so I got dressed and headed to the kitchen.Anna was in the...

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His name was Tyler. He dropped out of highschool, and was three years older than me. He had dark hair, lots of stubble, and didn't care about anyone or anything. All my life I had been the good girl. I went to school and got good grades, never touched drugs or alcohol, and never even talked to the boys who I thought would try "bad things" with me. I was a virgin, and I was fucking unhappy about it. I couldn't stop thinking about sex. At night I would lay awake touching myself, and thinking of...

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Sixty-one-year-old Pat Mitchell had ended a long period without sex by getting an after-hours fucking from barman Ian Smithers, who was close to twenty years her junior. They had fucked in the bar after closing up with Pat's husband Cyril asleep upstairs after yet another evening of heavy drinking. The fucking took place over the back of a chair but had got so frenzied in the end that a chair leg broke.Whilst the shag very much satisfied Pat, she now wanted more. Ian was happy to give her more...

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Pat Mitchell, aged sixty-one, owned a pub in a smallish English town along with her husband Cyril. The pub did quite well, but Cyril was drinking more and more and often left Pat plus their regular barman, Ian Smithers, to clear up and lock up at pub closing time. Pat and Cyril had arguments about it when he was sober, but nothing seemed to change.Pat was a big woman, certainly not obese but also not too far short of it. Her face was not unattractive, although sometimes she had so much make-up...

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Hi friends my name is kiran,iam 25.my father is died last year.so my mom is widow.her name is latha,she is 45.she is white in color,long hair ,big boobs ,buttocks ,and……..she is so sexy.my family is very poor family.we are trouble in after my father is died. I am study in chenai.my mom is lived in my father working place because my own house is at that place.one day mom is called come to home.iam going to my home mom introduce one person his name is kumaran.his age 48.mom is tell to him his...

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My father and i were on a long road trip to go see my grandparents in london, my mother two bothers, and two sister's had gone down on the train. We had been driving for a long time. I tossed and turned trying to sleep, but couldn't because the sun was out and beaming its hot rays into the black car. We rode in the car in absolute silence. My father and i didn't exactly get along he was still fucking mad as hell with me, he caught me and my sister's all naked in my bedroom masturbation and...

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Fifty-five-year-old larger lady Debbie Simpson had had what she was now convinced was the fucking of her life when she hooked-up at the annual company conference with the considerably younger Simon Curtis.In the few weeks since that night of sex, she had had two sexual encounters of sorts but neither was particularly successful and certainly neither were satisfying for her.On the first one with a youth of eighteen, he ejaculated in his underpants before they really got started and he fled in...

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I had a regular jerk buddy I had found online. We would always do it at his place, different times of the day whenever we both were free. We looked forward to it for sure as we both loved watching gay porn and cumming together. We couldn't have gotten along any better. Things would escalate one day though as i was sitting next to him on his couch. Gay porn playing in front of us as we both jerked our cocks together. Both of us sitting with all our clothes off as we held on to our hard cocks....

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My girlfriend and I was driving through a neighboring town when she had pointed out a new sauna to me. She said we should try it sometime, I said ok. I told her that I loved going to saunas and that they make me fell relaxed. The next day I had decided to try it out before we go there together just to make sure it was safe. When I had entered I was told that i have to get a locker and change in to shorts, so I went to the locker room and changed out of my clothes into a pair of shorts....

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