The next night, Hannah and I talked at our usual time, 10:00 PM. We caught up on the day and then Hannah went a bit silent. “What’s up, you are pretty quiet tonight.” “Well to be honest with you, last night was a bit much for me.” “Really?” I asked. “You told me about the time you performed at your ex-boyfriend’s bachelor party, that was much wilder than what happened last night.” “Sure, but this is different. The bachelor party happened years ago when I was young and stupid. I also felt comfortable that Chris and George would look out for me, and if anything bad happened, they would protect…

THE ISLAND Part 14: Girl Talk By Gortmundy. Barabus smiled as Susan toiled through her lesson. She was doing well, the pronunciation was still pretty woeful, to be honest, but he could see that she had been putting the work in and there was some decent progress. “That’s not bad at all Susan. Keep this up and might be able to get out of here in just a few weeks. Your pronunciation still needs work, but overall, I’m rather pleased with your progress. How do you feel about it?” “I won’t lie, Sir, it’s pretty dry stuff.” “Yea, I know, I wish I could make it more interesting, but needs…

Disclaimer: All characters presented, even those not presented are 18 and over. Whatever. Anyway, this story includes transgender sex, cheating, incest and hardcore fucking. If you do not approve of such things I suggest you leave now as it will over get worse from this point. Also, if you have done so previously, I advise you go read the previously uploaded story, Passing The Torch which introduces the characters involved. Thank you. ****** James Reynolds took a long and relaxing breath of the cool autumn air as he stepped out of the taxi on Tuesday morning. He stood before the colossal of mansion of Kyle Anderson, pornstar and XXX film…

1 Well, they say that every story has a beginning, middle, and end, and not necessarily always in that order. So, famous last words; I knew what I signed up for when I put my knickers on this morning. It seemed a good idea at the time. I have only myself to blame… And I would do it all over again! Apart from the five times I had to visit the office bathroom morning alone that Thursday morning. In case you missed it, my boy, my man, my lover, my son Steven, had vigorously pumped his mother’s pussy full of cum before 8AM had reared its ugly head. We hadn’t…

As I write these words, so many years afterwards, I can still picture those events as if they had only happened yesterday. Even so, they strain credibility. Did they really happen, or did I just imagine the whole thing? Surely my imagination cannot be that vivid. Through a two-way mirror, that my father installed in their bedroom wall, I had watched my parents have sex. They had known I was there … and had let me watch them. Unknown to me, they had also opened the two-way mirror on their side and watched me masturbate while I watched them. My head reeled as the implications hit home. ‘So, you’re not…

The alarm slices through the peace of a Sunday morning without a trace of sympathy. I wearily lift my head from the pillow and slam my fist against the snooze button. Last night had been such a blast. I hadn’t been out with my best friend, Jess for over three months, her new boyfriend seemed to occupy all of her spare time now. Our evening had gone so well and It felt just like old times, the two of us getting drunk and causing mayhem without a care in the world. We finally rolled up back at my place as the sun was rising, and both crashed out in my…

—- This is a standalone sequel to my first story ever on this website, The Magic Ring. Although this part has different characters than the first one, the mysteries of that first story will finally be explained… This chapter contains mom-son incest, lactation, pregnancy, and a wizard. No, sorry: no wizards, just a genie… —- ‘A little lower,’ Lizzy whimpered. ‘No, a little higher.’ ‘Here?’ ‘No, that is my asshole.’ ‘Oh, geez, Liz, sorry.’ I pulled back and thrust forward again. ‘How about this?’ ‘Not sure what you are trying to do…’ ‘Okay, but what if I do this?’ ‘No, no, no, definitely don’t go there… Lenny, are you even…

My Only Son By Dina Petro My Name is Sara, I am a single parent of a teenage son, 18, I was divorced when my son was very young, I had a good job, I was ranking up till I became a top rank at my job, making a very nice salary, living in a comfortable personally owned house, I was in my late thirties, a super good looking woman, I have always taken good care of my body and body looks, wearing hot & sexy clothes. I had nice pair of tits, a little bigger than mid-size, nice round ass, sexy curvy figure all over, but I had never…

Five sets of lips pulled away from a gooey sloppy kiss and five moans echoed through the clearing as ropes of goo, spit and cum slid from five creamy sets of lips and tongues. This time Missy grabbed a hold of Jenny’s skimpy top and gently pulled her lips towards hers. Tory and Rose pushed Gracie down in the center of the mat on her hands and knees. Missy’s creamy wet tongue slipped into Jenny’s still gooey mouth and their tongues met. Jenny’s eyes fluttered into the back of her head as Missy’s tongue tasted hers. Tory flipped Gracie’s micro skirt up and began running her massive she cock up…

Jérôme n’en menait pas large. Déjà le fait de s’être fait pincé encore une fois en train de dealer n’était la meilleure des choses quand on était une petite frappe de seconde zone comme lui mais l’idée de se retrouver confronté au juge de Saint Servier, considéré par son avocat comme le plus inflexible de la cour était encore plus inquiétant. L’espèce d’abruti qui s’occupait de son affaire avait bien tenté de faire juger son affaire par un magistrat tout aussi incapable et surpassé que lui en comparution immédiate autant pour lui éviter une peine trop lourde que pour se décharger au plus vite d’une affaire qui ne ferait pas…