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My Loving Rose 1

His brown eyes watched her as she walked, her steps heavy yet graceful. He let his eyes rove up and down her frame as she confidently marched ahead of him along the busy cobblestone Paris street, the swinging of her hips causing his fingers to itch with the urge to hold them. She stopped and looked back at him curiously when she felt him dropping behind her, her water blue eyes sparkling. She offered him a small smile and waited as he caught up to her and they stood there with people parting...

My Loving Rose 0

His brown eyes watched her as she walked, her steps heavy yet graceful. He let his eyes rove up and down her frame as she confidently marched ahead of him along the busy cobblestone Paris street, the swinging of her hips causing his fingers to itch with the urge to hold them. She stopped and looked back at him curiously when she felt him dropping behind her, her water blue eyes sparkling. She offered him a small smile and waited as he caught up to her and they stood there with people parting...

Tiffany 0

Exorcising Demons Just the most gorgeous bride, Tiffany’s a blonde fox with a real lust for anything extraordinarily, repulsively messy; but there’d be none of that shit until much later tonight (with Ricky). Outside, the sun shone brightly through the pink chiffon curtains, showing that it was going to be just the most awesome wedding day, and in the filtered sunlight, her golden hair glows. Her fairly small breasts wiggle as she reaches under, steps into, and pulls up the lacy blue satin...

My Loving Rose

Introduction: Tender love is always beautiful even in times long past (A piece of historical fiction) France, 1626 His brown eyes watched her as she walked, her steps heavy yet graceful. He let his eyes rove up and down her frame as she confidently marched ahead of him along the busy cobblestone Paris street, the swinging of her hips causing his fingers to itch with the urge to hold them. She stopped and looked back at him curiously when she felt him dropping behind her, her water blue eyes...

My Loving Rose

Introduction: Tender love is a beautiful thing even those in the past (A piece of historical fiction) France, 1626 His brown eyes watched her as she walked, her steps heavy yet graceful. He let his eyes rove up and down her frame as she confidently marched ahead of him along the busy cobblestone Paris street, the swinging of her hips causing his fingers to itch with the urge to hold them. She stopped and looked back at him curiously when she felt him dropping behind her, her water blue eyes...

Wife becomes entertainment ldquo The Party rdquo

The day of the party arrived. I awoke, after hardly sleeping, and headed to the gym. When I arrived back at the house, Nancy was up at the counter. She was drinking coffee and looking at her Facebook account. My wife was right, she was very stunning. She wore a half cropped shirt, which showed the bottoms of her large breasts. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail and she wore the tightest boy short panties which hugged her ass perfectly. She was totally focused on her phone and must not have...

Barb Jami ch 3

Barb entered her house on Friday afternoon with shopping bags in hand and an ache in her feet. Still dressed for the office she wore dark slacks, tailored broadly for her large dimensions, and a silky tan colored blouse with a bold leopard pattern. Her weight precluded dramatic heels but today even her modest clogs were uncomfortable. “Jimmy.”, she called, her deep tones booming through the house as she walked to the family room and it's large sectional sofa. “Come say hello to you tired old...

Confidence Within

I emptied my glass, allowing the velvety smooth liquid to envelop my tongue. The rich aroma filled my nostrils, before that all too familiar burn comfortably gripped my throat. I sighed as I leaned forward to place the glass on the coffee table, the milky ice cubes tinkling in hopeful punctuation. There was another half a glass or so in the bottle, I knew. And it called to me. Refilled, I pushed back into the couch, snorting a laugh at my lack of courage. Yet another missed opportunity. This...

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LINDA AND ME

She was lost in a universe of her own making. Gasping and crying out with each shuddering orgasm. I was getting close, but I didn't want to give it up yet, so I slowed even more. Linda gasped and shuddered as I rolled my hips, gently fucking my stiff prick into her, sinking deep between her softly yielding pussy lips. She was so slick and wet that I could almost have slipped into her, hips and all. Her hot, buttery insides gripped my shafting cock as she came. I leaned forward to kiss her silky...

Billie And The Bordello

This is a grown up story for grown up people. If you are under 18 then please keep playing Quake - this one's not for you. If you don't like stories about transsexuals then please don't read on - it will only make you angry. Billie would not have been born without the inspiration, encouragement and patience of my best friend, mentor and shoulder to cry on, Elaine. So this story is dedicated to her. If you haven't already done so, please download and read her stories - they are...

How Zulo Can You Go

How Zulo Can You Go? by thomas the tame Helena set her coffee down, ran her fingers over the dusty wood, smelled the oak, and examined the craftsmanship. She turned to her friend with an enigmatic smile. "Where did you say you found it?" "In that import lot by the mall," Marissa said. "And you paid. . . " Marissa frowned. "One twenty." Helena's heels cl-clumped on the wood floor, hollow and deep. Marissa didn't know how she could stand those thick clod sandals of...

The Whore for a Day Game

The Whore-for-a-Day Game by Ashley B. D. Zacharias?Let me be blunt,? Alex said. ?We've been married for more than a year and a half and it's not as good as it should be. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to have a better marriage. I just don't know what I should do.? ?I think everything's fine,? Leslie said, but there was no conviction in her voice. Alex waited for a long time, hoping that she would elaborate, but she remained mute. Eventually he asked, ?Are you happy?? ?Yes. Are you?? ?Not...

A Published Author

A Published Author By Katharine Sexkitten I grabbed whatever was in my mail slot, on my way through the lobby of the only apartment building in town that I could actually afford. It was a dump. And the truth of the matter was that some months I couldn't afford it at all, and my parents would send me a cheque for a few hundred dollars. My retired parents. Whatever they could spare. I was hoping like mad that there was an envelope in the pile from them. There wasn't. Instead,...

Angel A New Beginning

This story is a sequel to one of my first stories here on Fictionmania, Angel was a sad medallion story about the misuse of the Medallion of Zulo. In the earlier story, Angel was changed into an infant, forcing her husband Ray to move on with his life raising Angel as his daughter. While it isn't 100% necessary to read Angel, it is short enough to get you into the characters and provide you with a background for this story. While the first one was somewhat rushed, I feel this story...

Trip to Yellowstone Complete

Chapter 1 I had decided to take a few weeks and head out west to Yellowstone Park, originally I had planned on a nice quiet trip relaxing and getting away from it all. I do a lot of photography and love to fish and hunt, so I figured I could at least get in two out of the three this trip. I packed up the motorhome, stocked up on food and water and hit the road. Things went great leaving Ohio and over to Illinois. I stopped outside Chicago for fuel and to grab something to eat and as I...

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