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1. ... Night . A time of darkness and demons. Another night without them...
" My Girls" - proudly Roman told friends about the beauty wife Vseslava and little daughter Varya. On the wings he flew home after work to see them , to hear the joyful laughter .
But, apparently , the Universe takes to his first best and most beautiful . All crossed out , turned the day into the impenetrable night , that ill-fated truck on the highway. Roman tried until recently to avoid a collision , but in vain - drove d***k , lost control , simply crushed their sedan, the part where she sat and slept Vseslava and... Continue»
Burning hot outside, I had to hit a bar. I just needed a glass of Bud – and it was only lunchtime. I was stuck in some godforsaken mid-west town try to sell a load of rubbish to a load of people who don’t want it, don’t need it and really don’t care.
I was all alone, travelling for a living, never in the same place twice.
I have a lot of friends, but they are all ‘virtual’ when I am on the road. Being alone on the road, I usually check into a motel that has internet and wireless, flip my laptop and log on to MSN, Facebook.. the usual, and catch with my... Continue»
Series: Tom Welling Series
Title: My s****r's Boyfriend
Summary: Something incredible happens with my s****r's boyfriend when I stay over at my s****r's.
Disclaimer: Only own the other character, which will remain nameless. That's right, no Jan! Now you can imagine YOURSELF in the story... if you're male.
Feedback: Pretty please? *puppy dog eyes* Even if it shocked you, or it was totally ridiculous.
Note: This will be very different from the other fics. I won't disclose any other name, and will write in first-person.
I couldn't believe it when I heard it. My s****r ... Continue»
"We won! WE WON!!" Shouted Josh, jumping around the apartment like he had jumping beans up his ass.
"We won. We won. What did we win?" Ask Shawn with a clueless look on his face.
"A free trip man!" Said Josh with excitement.
"A free trip where?" Asked Shawn.
"To Iraq. A once in a lifetime chance to go to another country and see what kind of girls they have over there," Josh said.
"Iraq? Are you serious man? Have you seen the women over there? Ugly and fat. Nasty and disgusting looking boyish females. I don't even think they're real women," Shawn said with disgust.
"Dude. You ... Continue»
So, I come home from watching Monday Night Football with some guys at the local pub. I turn on the TV and some infomercial for an exercise machine comes on. The model working the machine has a great body and seeing her workout is really working me up. My cock even gets a bit hard.
Feeling a bit on the adventurous side, I open the phonebook and look for an e****t service that has shemales. I find one. Just talking to the dispatcher and describing what I want makes my cock hard again.
The hour I have to wait for her to arrive is excruciating. I’m so horny that I decide to prep myself by jerkin... Continue»
This is a true story about me and my long term girlfriend Bella, this story took place around 6 months ago, after the events of my last story, not much has changed in terms of us, Bella is still as hot as ever, but now has a tongue piercing, she still has a gorgeous pair of 34DD's, amazing bubble ass and still trims down below rather than shaves.
Anyway, on to the story, enjoy!
P.S I sincerely apologize for my spelling, English is not my first language but I do try my best, please try and bear with me!
Bella and I have become closer since our last sharing with Matt, we both spoke about ... Continue»
She swims back to consciousness, aware of the large gap in her memory. What DID happen after she passed out? Carol remembered only the pleasant-voiced older man who had caught her seconds before she blacked out. Her vision seemed as hazy as her memory, but she was increasingly aware of the peculiar position of her limbs. Perhaps she had broken both legs, for they seemed to be propped far above her as she lay on the bed, as if she were in traction. Her arms were pinned above her, and a gentle tug did not free her wrists from whatever f***e held them there. Carol shook her head, puzzled. Her ank... Continue»
It was a hot summer night, the kind that made the air moist and the indoor evenings dull. I got a call from Martin, he was bored, wondering if I was bored, and wanted to hang out again, this time at a shitty drive-in movie. It was too hot for real pants so I threw on an old cotton dress and climbed in his car and onto the bench-like front seat. He smiled, we kissed, and the car pulled away from the curb, heading towards the waiting dirt lot with the giant movie screen.
About half an hour into the movie, we both agreed that the plot line was terribly dry and the characters were stale.
Blame It on the Rain
Lea hated thunderstorms; positively hated them. Growing up in the Midwest they were portends of tornados and those were bad. Even on Long Island they could be harbingers of Nor'easters and of crashing waves, floods and damage.
It was a hot night in July, the television had warned of a possible thunderstorm, luckily Lea's 18-y.o. daughter Beth was at lacrosse camp in Connecticut; Beth hated storms as much as her mom and would be freaking out. Lucky also her son Dan had decided to stay home and not go out. No doubt he'd be cybering with some slut on th... Continue»
Kylie relaxed as she let her boyfriend push her down onto her knees in front of him. Wearing thigh high black leather boots, a tiny black leather miniskirt, a tight boob-tube and a spiked collar, she was ready for her boyfriend to have at her. It was a nasty fantasy of hers, to have a guy use her like his own little whore and give her a throatjob she'd never forget. She'd tentatively asked her boyfriend, who'd happily accepted the challenge, already familiar with her deepthroating talents and relishing the idea to take it further and have full control over her, seemingly having some suppressed... Continue»
We women want men to control us. It's truly sad that political correctness makes men hesitate. As a modern girl, let me tell you something, gentlemen: Once we allow you to palm our tits, we want your cocks! Please be braave enough to ignore our protestations: We will say "No," but that is merely a test of your will. We need to be wanted. We need to be taken. And we need an excuse, an "out" that allows us to tell ourselves that we're not really sluts: we were just ****d. In point of fact, we ARE sluts. We need cock. ALL THE TIME!
And we have an ent\irely different definit
* A girl called “Miss” starts this story out.
__I should wait until I calm down, but I can’t.
I don’t want to forget one little detail of what happened. OK….my dad found out I have been writing porn stories. Where do I begin…OK…here goes.
Soon after I got my own computer, I found porn sites. I started reading some real hot stories and that started me thinking about things I wished would happen to me and others. I started writing my first story about a….man…..( it was about my dad.) I said it was just a ‘guy’, in case anyone got in my computer. My own story got me really turned on. I... Continue»
My older s****r and her boyfriend lay on the settee and I sat at their feet, knees curled up under me, I was covering my lower extremities with a blanket, and for a very good reason, his bared feet were nestled under my skirt and I was not wearing panties, having taken them off, once I realized I had the opportunity of being touched like this.
Last night I listened to them having intercourse, my s****rs moaning driving me crazy with my own sexual desire, I stood naked pressed against the wall with a glass, listening and imagining he was having me, fucking me instead of her.
Early in the morn... Continue»
Je m'appelle isabelle, 40ans, parisienne, et j'adore porter des petites culottes tendances, strings, bas, collants, chaussettes en pensant que je vais pouvoir les envoyer à des hommes. Rien que d'y penser, et hop, cela inonde ma culotte d'un délicieux nectar ...
C'est un moyen pour moi d'avoir un rapport aux hommes basé sur le fantasme, l'érotisme : de votre côté je vous imagine déjà en train d'ouvrir l'enveloppe avec ma petite culotte, de la regarder, de la toucher, de la renifler, de la ... Continue»
Husband and Wife take a walk in a secluded nature park.
Getting Back To Nature
I finally had some time off work and wanted to do something special with my wife. The k**s would be off at school during the day so that helps out a bit. I could just sl**p late or have a marathon sex session but I wanted to do something different.
I found our old picnic basket in the garage and put a blanket in the bottom. I made a couple of sandwiches and put them in the basket with bottles of water and a bottle of red wine. I wrapped the cool bottles in a thick towel to keep them cool longer and put them... Continue»
A few yeaers back i was working in a bar in crete, holidaymakers would come and go sometimes i'd have romances with some of them and enjoy myself for a week or two but the most memorable one was with a guy from Bodmin in Cornwall, he came with about 10 mates and used to come into my bar every night before going on to the clubs, one guy from the group Dan (name changed) spent his time at the bar with me most nights and made it clear he fancied me he wasnt very good looking but he was funny and made me laugh a lot and he was a good dancer so i decided to sl**p with him, my bar closed at midnight... Continue»
After visiting Sweet Wednesday Club in Kings Cross and the Trannie Shack I was walking to the train station. I had sucked around 40 cocks already. I had sucked 3 arses and also kissed around 10 balls. I was wasted and tired but looking for more.
I had a fishnet tights with suspenders. A pink v-neck halter neck top. My small perts boobs were showing through. I had strappy sandals and a brown boob cardigan on. I felt slutty and had my hair all out over my face. My eyes were amde up with dark eyeliner and glitter eye shadow. My cheeks were rouged and on my forehead glistened m... Continue»
Posted by ritaboy 3 years ago
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a few weeks ago i met this very sexy woman and we just hit off. for some reason we could talk about the things that normal people just dont talk about. we went out for a coffee and just to chat some more when we started talking about our sex lives, all the things we have done and all the things we have wanted to do. i was telling her about me being on this site and how i am exploring my sexual side. she asked me if i have any limits, things that i wouldn't do. i told her i was up for anything and i would decide if i like it or when its happening based on how it makes me feel. she figured that ... Continue»
Growing up, I was probably the one that matured a lot faster than the rest of my friends. My voice was the first to be lower, then I had to start shaving at around 10. Hair was sprouting everywhere and I would out grow my sneakers at least three sizes within a year. Those years were the most awkard of my life, but I managed to survive and hold on to some amazing experiences.
I recall the first time I discovered masturbation and the end result that came of it - pun intended. It was the summer of '87 and the sun was BLAZING!! My 8-year old hormones were racing and almost anything gave ... Continue»
Just a random story but true nonetheless...
I was sitting outside a burger stand on a spring day eating lunch. The other tables were full and since it was just me, I didn't have a problem offering space to another customer. It was a way to meet new people. This particular time a man on a bicycle was looking to sit so I invited him over. We made small talk and talked about the possibility of hanging out as he was on his way to work. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to keep in touch and make plans.
Since Dane lived some miles away he wanted to bring his bike on the train(He rode ... Continue»