Genel
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Asian Guy and Cheating Girlfriend
This story focuses around a few major fetishes: cuckold/cheating, raceplay, wmaf and small penis humiliation. All characters are fictional and over 18. ==== My name is Justin and I am dating a girl called Anna. We met in college and started our relationship as we graduated and started working. She is a rather conservative asian girl: 5’4 (165cm) tall, slim waist, small b-sized breasts and long black hair. I am also asian, 5’11 (180cm) tall and muscular. People often say our looks and physiques compliment each other. The relationship was a lot of fun at first, and we had sex regularly. I loved thrusting inside her tight pussy as it…
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Deliciously Dominated Ch. 04
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Got Milk? 02 – The Reunion Ch. 12
Current time – 2:56 a.m. After 2 hours and 24 minutes of a workout session, Mac and Delilah (almost breathless and drenched in sweat) finally make their way out of Mac’s car. Mac is currently dressed in his in his workout gear he wore this morning: his trusty black tank top, high school basketball shorts, and black Nikes. He rolls up the windows before he turns off the ignition. Riding back home with a lack of AC would concoct the impression that the humidity and summer heat would provide them the perspiration they so desire… and it did tenfold. Mac watches on as Delilah slowly steps out of the car,…
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Brother-Sister Pool Party: Chapter 9
Melanie looked at her father and smiled as they stood listening to her brother and mother. She began to think that there could be more to just having her father to herself. She knew that would also not be fair to her mother since they were still married. Her father had been dipping into her mother longer than he had been with herself. Now her brother had just done so.“Daddy, come on. We don’t want to get caught. Let’s go to my room.”“You didn’t get enough of me against the wall?” Her father asked with a laugh.“Ha ha, very funny. To tell you the truth, I don’t know if I…
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Discovering Myself Pt. 01
Discovering myself. Part 1 My given name is Kathleen Mary Jean, but everyone calls me Katie. I don’t know why my parents named me that, as I always hated it. So, from a young age, I was always Katie or Kat. I grew up in a modest middle-class house in the greater Chicagoland area. I went to good schools, had a good family background, and did well. I grew up in the late 80s through the ’90s coming of age before the turn of the millennium. I dated in school like most of us do. I wasn’t the most popular girl and was kind of out there at times, so…
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Wicked Uncle, Slutty Aunt, Virgin Niece
{Revised from the original} “Gwen? Where are you? I got the mail.” “I’m back here Nelson. I’m online with one of our Lush fuck-buddies.” Nelson, 52 years old, lean and well muscled, wandered into the “office” of their small house in Texas. “Gwen, it looks like we got confirmation of our hotel in Amsterdam. Any word on the plane tickets?” His wife, a youthful-looking 40, was sitting at the computer, her lovely hair in disarray, her blouse open, her skirt pulled up to her hips. Her husband looked over her shoulder, trying to see just how hot the chat was. From the sweet, subtle aroma of sex in the air,…
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Laura
I had a long week om court and really needed a Saturday night out with Laura on Rush Street club hopping, drinking and dancing. I did some cleaning I neglected all week, went grocery shopping, returning home around five. After putting the groceries away and eating a light dinner it was time to take a bath. I ran the water adding my favorite bubble bath, lit some candles, removing my cloths. I stopped to look in the mirror my small breast eyes roaming over my flat stomach to my little red patch which was in need of a trim. My thoughts turned to sex I hadn’t hooked up in six…
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A Tale Of Christmas Nook
All good Christmas stories are required to begin “Twas the night before Christmas and the woods I did travel;” well sort of anyway. In all seriousness I did my traveling on Christmas Eve as so many others do. My destination was the home of my father and mother. We would all converge on the family home with stars in our eyes, gifts in our cars, and delightful thoughts of a family Christmas. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t always go home for Christmas, I’m 31 after all, and far beyond believing in Santa Claus. But none-the-less I went this last Christmas with hopes of family and friends bound in joyous…
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Play Me Again
Play it Again It was only midmorning but already Anais was covered in perspiration. She stood on the back patio of her house under the balcony running the length of the building, her nude body positioned beneath the ceiling fan as she curled hundred pounds weights. The cool air flowing over her damp light caramel colored skin like a lover’s touch was intoxicating turning her on even as she pushed her body to exhaustion. Her body bordered on a work of art, and she was proud of it, working out every morning before going to her job as an interior designer and watching what she ate without being obsessive about…
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My Sister Gill – part two
At the end of the weekend I went home to Mum and Dad’s with my head reeling. I couldn’t believe what had taken place over the weekend. I normally stayed at my sister’s place at weekends. Most weekends I messed around with motorbikes with my brother-in-law Tony, but at night alone in the spare room I had taken to reading all of Tony’s porn magazines and basically wanking for most of the night. For the last few weeks I had started to fantasise about my sister Gill. I was 16 and she was 23. She was pretty fit and of late had a habit of not bothering to cover up…