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A Helping
“How much cum is in this thing?” She was stroking his engorged cock. Caressing the shaft and the enormous purple bulb at the top. The skin was shrink wrapped around the hilt looking like it was about to burst. Her hands were soft. His cock was warm, very warm. “Put your lips on it and find out.” Her face seemed flushed and her eyes glossy. She was too enamoured to smile. She was focused. She bent forward relishing the prelude to feeling his arousal in her mouth. Her lips parted and her mouth took in the pulsing head. He remained lounged back on the couch, naked except for boxer briefs…
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It Doesn’t End There Pt. 01
This story continues on from the story by this same author entitled, “We Are Them.” To refresh your memory, the main characters, Phil and Rags (Margaret) went to the same schools at the same time. Each of them came from a dysfunctional home which caused them to behave in such ways that their peers ostracized them. In their high school years they were unusual in that they took public transportation to school (instead of a school bus). In doing so they spent at least an hour a day with one another. By the time they had graduated they had grown close to one another. After graduation Phil left home, moving…
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First Taste of Red
(Hey there, this is one of the first stories I wrote that I put effort in so I apologies. Even my friends thought I was ESL, lel. Because of this, I do appreciate any form thoughts or problems about it down at the comments.) “Come on man, have a Blue Moon.” I turned to face Jacob. “Nah, I just take a glass of rum and coke.” I replied. “You got to do a little living Nathan. How about I spot you tonight and drink something new with me. Less liquor because I got to wake up earlier than usual tomorrow.” pleaded Jacob. “I don’t feel like it. Not in a…
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The Morning After Pt. 02
I rinsed my mouth with water and toothpaste and splashed cold water over my face – it felt nice and refreshing and woke me up a little. It had been an exhilarating and memorable night and completely unexpected. I turned and walked out of the bathroom and switched off the light. I went down a short corridor, stepping over clothes strewn over the floor into the hotel bedroom. The large pale floor-to-ceiling curtains covered the far wall and windows, the morning sun trying to break through at the edges. In the ruffled bed, a shape of a body was underneath the sheet with a mop of blonde curly hair on…
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Liseli Kızı Sınıfta Anal Becerdim
Merhaba ben Sibel, 46 yaşında, evli ve iki çocuk annesiyim. 1.70 boyunda, hafif balık etli, beyaz tenli, dolgun kalçalara ve memelere sahip, yolda yürürken sürekli bakılan bir kadınım. Anlatacağım olay 4 sene önce başıma geldi ve o günden sonra hayatım değişti… Kocam ve çocuklarım 3 günlüğüne İstanbul’da oturan kayınvalidemi ziyarete gideceklerdi. Kayınvalidemle küs olduğumdan ben gitmiyordum. Evde yalnız kalmayım diye, iki sokak ilerde oturan kızkardeşimde kalacaktım. Kocamı ve çocuklarımı gönderdikten sonra öğlenleyin kızkardeşime gittim. Gün boyu evde vakit geçirdik. Kızkardeşimin oğlu, yani yeğenim Oğuz da evdeydi. Oğuz 1.75 boylarında, düzgün vücutlu, kumral, yeşil gözlü bir gençtir, o zaman 20 yaşındaydı. Mevsim yaz olduğu için üzerimde tek parça diz üstüne kadar…
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You’ll Always Be In My Heart
Naked and breathing heavily, Jon and Anna gazed into each other’s eyes. Two broken people were, for the first time, poised to be made whole by becoming one. As they prepared to experience each other’s bodies in life-altering ways, Jon’s mind flashed through the entirety of their relationship.They had met four years earlier in the most non-romantic of places, a high school math class for low-performing students. Jon, a freshman, was certainly no hunk. Stocky with a mop of unkempt, dark brown hair, his deep-set blue eyes were his defining feature. Anna, a sophomore, had arrived from Columbia two years prior. Fearing violent gangs in Bogota, her parents sent her…
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New In Town pt 1
Chloe sat at the bar around the corner from her new apartment. She had only been in Dublin a day and felt like she had just made a huge mistake. No, she thought, this is good, I need a new life. The bar tender walked over and asked what he could get for her. “Surprise me!” she said with a smile. The bar tender smiled back and handed her a pint of Guinness. “New in town?” he asked. “How did you know?” replied Chloe. “Your accent.” The bar tender chuckled. “Oh.” Chloe blushed. “Guess I’m the odd one out now, huh? But yeah, I just arrived yesterday…I live down the…
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It Feels Good: Part 2 – The Wet Dream
Lexy’s eyes widened. She didn’t say anything, she just laid silently in Blake’s arms. Tears threatened to pour, but Lexy blinked them away and shook off the sadness. “Darling,” Lexy finally said, gathering her purse and putting on her clothes, “Forgive me. But I have to go.” Although Lexy said those words to bid Blake goodbye, she actually meant goodbye, I’m never coming back. Lexy dashed Kurtköy Escort down the stairs, Blake running behind her. Lexy was quietly sobbing and she was surprised when Blake grabbed her hand and yanked her back. At the bottom of the stairs, Lexy twisted and manage to slip out between the gap between Blake…
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Michelle’s unrequited desire
I am a lesbian. That’s something I decided when I was 16, when I lost my virginity to my best friend. I had dabbled a bit with men, but decided that I didn’t like sex with them very much. Most of them finished too quickly, for one thing, and most of them weren’t very creative. But I would gladly tolerate them if it was a threesome, foursome, or gang bang with other girls. But usually I love the taste of pussy and I’m not looking back. I work at a lesbian bar, but just as a stripper. It does help me to get women, often the customers want to experience…
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The Therapist
After much internal debate, Michelle finally worked through her trepidations to discuss a rather private concern with her GP. In the past year, attaining an orgasm became increasingly difficult during the rare moments of physical intimacy with her spouse. The relationship was well intact, but years of the same led to a drop in libido and increased sexual frustration, in fact, her last orgasm during intercourse was a distant memory. The harder she tried the worse it became, and virtually assured a continued pattern. The frustration finally trumped embarrassment leading to this day. The GP had assured her that similar situations were typically psychological in nature and therefore a consultant…