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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…

“Miss Gray,” Ellyn asked, “may speak with you for a moment, it’s really important!?!” “You know the rules,” Miss Gray replied stiffly, “you have to make an appointment, I teach five classes a day and my time is very valuable!!!” “I know that,” Ellyn said softly, “but this is kind of personal, and I was just hoping………..” Looking up from her stack of just completed tests, and seeing the consternation in Ellyn’s face, the middle aged teacher relaxed a bit and replied, “Oh well, I guess I can give you a few minutes, dear, have a seat and tell me what’s on your mind!!!” Ellen set her books on the…

It was a mild summer evening, and as per usual, i began the 10 minute drive to my sisters workplace to give her a lift home, seeing as though she wasnt old enough to drive yet. While diving i thought about, how amazing it would be to fulfill my dream, of fucking my sister. After arriving, and Parking in a car park opposite my sisters work, i began to wait, after 10 minutes of waiting.I saw my sister walking to my car, I cracked an Instant erection, Seeing here, in her tight leggings, and tight blue T shirt, made me realise, how beautiful she is, and how much more i…

Authors note. As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 16 – Coming Home When we pulled up to the house, there was a strange car and a couple of motorcycles in the driveway. Loud music was playing from within. I got out of the car and walked to the door, dreading what I would find inside. Stupidly, I didn’t tell…

L’histoire que je vais vous relater s’est passé il y a quelques années à Grenoble. Je m’appelle Robert, j’ai 42 ans, marié, et je suis expert-comptable dans cette ville, et je viens d’apprendre la mort de Louis. Louis était un de mes anciens clients. Il avait ouvert une boutique d’optique dans le centre-ville, il était marié avec une belle femme Martine et avait deux filles Laurence et Valérie aujourd’hui mariées. Son épouse était superbe, 50 ans de gros seins, habillée un peu vieillot mais pas mal du tout. Toujours très distante avec moi, elle me prenait pour un con, très famille. Une pétasse sans doute comme ses deux filles d’ailleurs.…

La nuit avait été pluvieuse, une lourde pluie tropicale qui laissait paraître un petit matin blême et brumeux. La chaleur ajoutait au malaise que ressentait Anne, l’humidité ambiante lui creusait des rigoles de sueur entre les omoplates. Depuis deux jours déjà, l’électricité avait été coupée privant toute la maison d’une climatisation bienfaisante. On étouffait littéralement, Anne n’avait pas fermé l’œil de la nuit entre peur et angoisse la chaleur ajoutant à sa nervosité, sa respiration était tremblante et saccadée. Cela faisait maintenant deux années pleines qu’elle et son mari avaient débarqué dans ce Congo instable, pour le compte d’une compagnie pétrolière qui payait bien certes, mais ne mesurait pas toujours…

My phone pinged with a new message: ‘Saturday, 4pm, our house. Come clean-shaven and open-minded. Gate code 2376, park at the front. D x’Clean-shaven…where did she mean, upstairs or downstairs? And open-minded? Had we not already been? Saturday was still a few days away, and I was busy with work, but there was a building sense of anticipation as the weekend approached. Saturday arrived, grey and wet and windy – it was February after all – but with anticipation in my blood. I showered and shaved (downstairs for the record) on Saturday morning, and could feel butterflies building. I headed over, mostly cross country, it was about thirty-five minutes away; I…

It had been a week since Tim and I played. I couldn’t stop thinking of his dick in my boi pussy. I loved how good it felt and wanted more of it. It was a Saturday and I couldn’t take it anymore. I walked over to Tim’s house unannounced. When I got there, I saw there were no cars in the driveway. I went ahead and knocked on the door. Nothing but silence in the house. I waited thirty seconds and knocked again, still – silence. I turned to walk off the porch when the door flew open.“Hey! What the hell you doing here,” Tim asked.“I was home and bored.…

Subject: Pounding the Prof, Part 19 If you are financially able to do so, please consider donating to Nifty to keep this amazing resource going! fty/donate.html ************************************* After Thanksgiving, there were only two more weeks of classes, then a study week, then finals. Damion was overwhelmed with work. When he came over for the weekend, we had less time to fool around than usual. He spent most of the day doing studying: reading for his IR class or practicing his Chinese calligraphy or working on a project for his writing class or doing problem sets for my class. He made a point of never asking for help from me, but…

Subject: THE SUN WILL NEVER SET Raju hurried across the tiled floor carefully carrying the large pot of hot water in his smooth young hands. It was dangerous to carry such a full pot, if he spilled any, he would be punished. But on the other hand, if the pot was not full enough, or hot enough, he would be punished anyway. Raju was naked. He hated the fact that the Captain insisted that he be naked when in the house. It humiliated and degraded the sensitive Indian boy. Still, Raju had a nicely muscled, tight, sinewy teen body. He was quite beautiful, like some Temple painting. His dark eyes…