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Previously in "Gluteus Maximus" - Chapter Eight
"What the fuck you doing showing me your ass in the shower all the time you
fucking faggot?" he demanded.
I was speechless, terrified beyond words and mortified to death that he
knew what I was doing all this time.
We glared at each other hard for a split second when I suddenly just
dropped to my knees and gobbled up his cock like the starving whore I was.
All I heard him say was "What the fuck?" and felt him let go of my arm.
"Gluteus Maximus" - Chapter Nine
I closed my eyes expecting to be punched in the head.
Instea... Continue»
THERE I AM LYING ON THE MASSAGE TABLE IN JANET'S BEDROOM WAITING FOR ANTHONY THE GREY HAIRED BODYBUILDER WHO LOOKED LIKE BURT REYNOLDS TO COME AND OVER AND BE THE FIRST MAN I EVER HAD SEX WITH. I WAS SO NERVOUS AND ANXIOUS THAT I THOUGHT ABOUT LEAVING BECAUSE MY HEAD WAS SPINNING AND I COULD FEEL MYSELF GETTING FLUSH AS I BEGAN TO SWEAT A LITTLE. I LOOKED AROUND THE ROOM GREG WAS WATCHING SOMETHING ON SCREEN AND TIM WAS TALKING WITH SLOAN AND LAUGHING ABOUT SOMETHING AND JANET AND SHELLY WERE TALKING ABOUT THE WAY JANET WANTED SHELLY TO SHOOT THE SCENE. EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE JANET WOULD MOTI... Continue»
Series: Tom Welling Series
Title: Shooting the first episode of the new season
Summary: Something incredible happens after finishing shooting the very first episode of the new season.
Rating: NC-17
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.
They were laying in b... Continue»
Looking down at her laying beside me gently taking my cock in and out of her mouth is such a great site, she tends to squeeze the base as she slowly works up and down. But something was different this time.
We had meet for drinks and bar snacks the night before, with no real plans. We had been lovers in the past and had never explored the relationship much past the sparks portion. They say that the grass is greener on the other side of the fence, but in this relationship, the grass was amazingly green and lush. Just something about a sexual relationship where you can share your fantasie... Continue»
She was standing there in her red bodice, laced-up black boots and black stockings, talking to a group of two to three other performers, all of them breathing a sigh of relief having successfully completed their burlesque-type show.
“Excellent show, you were all fantastic, and great fundraiser” I said, as I approached the group but looking straight at her.
“Thanks” she said, looking at me “It was so great, I’m still high, it’s probably going to take the whole night to bring me down. I’m glad you liked it”
“It was quite thrilling and I have to say, I rather enjoyed your performance”.
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Rose petal pink.
Soft as a flower.
Lips moist, inviting.
A taste, briefly parting...
Rose petal pink.
Soft as a flower.
Breast warm, bosom lush.
Nipples stiffen with a touch.
Breath whorls out,
A brand new sigh...
Rose petal pink.
Soft as a flower.
Inside thighs,
A private treasure.
Spread to the world,
Flush with lust.
Moist, a quiver.
A pleasure given...
Rose petal pink.
Soft as...... Continue»
Posted by InSite 3 years ago | Categories: Mature | Views: 210 |
I have not posted in a while. Catching up.
I think my last post was about Mare finally cucking Jim.
Funny how you know someone forever and one still gets surprised.
Should have picked up that something was amiss. Live & learn.
For the past month it's been a lot of hard fucking for me Mare and both men. Mare is now a certified big cock junkie. My guy Gus has really wanted a long slow go at Mare. Mary Ellen never once let him in her pussy. She and Nick are carrying on like young teenagers. She would suck Gus dry, milk him on a almost regular basis. She is truely a better co... Continue»
Chapter 04: Catches Her Attention
Over the centuries I have seen many things; turn of one century, a depression, two world wars, many other wars, rights activists, freedoms won, new technologies daily and the turn of another century. Yet during all of these times I have found that I have grown lonely and instead I had filled my time learning about all the world had to give me. During the many years I have traveled around the world and came across many other vampires with so very many diffe... Continue»
So the slave started looking through the different sites that it had access to. Going through the different profiles on there for women who were possible candidates. It sent out flirts to a few that caught its eye. The slave even changed its profile information. It changed its sexual orientation from straight to bicurious and the looking for to include women. Doing that seemed to get the ball rolling. It started getting emails and flirts from different women, but unfortunately the first few were from somewhere too far away or they were too “butch”. Then there were the ones who didn’t in... Continue»
I was born and grew up for the first 27 years in England. Ever since I was 16 years
old I have always had an infatuation with sexy ladies lingerie.
I used to dress up in my mothers and older s****rs lingerie and get very turned on
and wank myself off while dressed up. I am now 53 years old and still
tremendously enjoy the thrills of dressing up and wearing sexy lingerie.
One of my early experiences was when I was 18 going on 19. I had been to a thrift
store and purchased several items of ladies lingerie and outer clothing including a
few pairs of high heels.
... Continue»
Leaving her house for the store it is just another Hot an muggy day , the normal Noon traffic has her waiting in the stop an go traffic that can even piss off the nicest of sunday preachers . evey so often a car with guy's pull along side and she has to deal with them gawking at her . some can tell an some can't . either way it is stll one hella thing to have to deal with . she would feel better about this crap if she could just get into the ac of the local mall . trying to catch the tail end of the green light so she can go the light changes to yellow as she proceeds , she rounds the corne... Continue»
You sit up trying to regain your breath, your head spinning. But as soon as you do rough hands grasp your cheeks and you feel a man's cock pressing against your lips. Your gasp at this is enough for him to f***e it between your lips and into your mouth. You can already taste the precum on it as he f***es it to the back of your throat. Three, four times he pushes it into you before pulling out. Immediately you feel jets of hot cum land on your exposed breasts.
A second or two passes. You try to regain your bearings, wondering where in the room you are as you feel more feet shuffling around y... Continue»
I am going to be a race car widow for a while! Let me explain what that is. When Michael was married to my best friend Kelly, he was in the Marines and also had an alcohol funny car in the garage. When I would hang out with Kelly, she said she was a race car widow because Michael spent so much time in the garage on his race car. Many of you know that Michael surprised me on my birthday and bought me a new camaro. It was the prettiest blue and I fell in love with it. Michael was helping me pack to move in with him in Washington and I had the car two days and he took it in and had an SLP L... Continue»
The ultimate HJ
This story is pure fantasy and although it describes our meeting we both know that our sexual encounters will always be through this site. But please allow me this fantasy, this one is for you, my Cutie Pie!
I looked down between my legs, and you were there, smiling sweetly. Your arms were hanging across my bare legs and my erection was throbbing with the anticipation of your first touch.
I have dreamed of this moment, the moment when you ceased to be a picture or video on this site and have wanted desperately for you to be a flesh and bl**d woman. Now that we are t... Continue»
Conversation started November 26, 2011
1:11pm
Lily Hasselbeck
hi
November 26, 2011
6:53pm
Bryan McLeese
hey wats up
November 27, 2011
12:16am
Lily Hasselbeck
nm cutie just layin in my bed
November 28, 2011
10:25pm
Bryan McLeese
:) do i know you?
November 29, 2011
9:05pm
Lily Hasselbeck
nope u wanna have some fun cutie ;)
November 30, 2011
11:12am
Bryan McLeese
:) maybe wats up
December 2, 2011
4:17pm
Lily Hasselbeck
hi cutie wat u doin
4:22pm
Bryan McLeese
nothin wats up?
December 2, 2011
8:05pm
Lily Hasselbeck
just layin in b... Continue»
You tell me to be a good girl and go to the bedroom, take off all my clothes and wait for you. You tell me to light the candles and not to lie down, but to sit on the edge of the bed, with my legs spread wide. You come in some minutes later, shirt open, no pants, caressing your cock, playing with your balls. You tell me to watch you get hard, but I am not allowed to touch you or myself, I am to keep my hands on the bed where you can see them.
You stroke your cock faster and faster, telling me to watch what you're doing so i can see how excited you're getting. You say "you are not allowed to... Continue»
- - - The English Teacher 2.5- - -
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aisha khan pressed her lips against her husband’s relaxed mouth before handing him his lunch. When he didn’t try to kiss her back, her suspicions were confirmed. Lately saleem had been too excited about going his low paid teaching job at Lincoln High School, a job that he had often liked to complain about before.So either he found out, or he was having an affair.
Was it that Jane woman? she thought bitterly as he opened the front door. saleem always talked about that Jane Kamper woman—the failed model that now taught European History at the high s... Continue»
My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the seductress, the dominatrix. Men pay dearly for these skills, and my patrons have turned me into a very wealthy... Continue»
Les Miserables is such a boring movie, but there are two saving graces; Amanda Seyfried and Anne Hathaway. I would fuck both of these fine ladies with my big juicy cock in a heart beat. Sadly, I doubt that this will ever become reality...
I look around me and I'm not sure where I am. Then I remember Les Mis and realize that I'm in France in 1815. I'm in some shitty little room with a rickety old bed. The door creaks open behind me and I see Anne Hathaway standing there in her old timey dress with her long, flowing hair, obviously before she had it chopped. She approaches me.
She bites he... Continue»
I took my time dressing, wanting to maximize my "assests" as much as possible. When I hunted, I made sure my trap was set with the perfect bait. I wanted to catch the best specimen of prey possible and to do so, you need good bait. Checking my reflection, I decided I definitely had good bait.
I was dressed in an exquisitely tight black halter dress that hugged my ample rear and large chest. My tits were practically spilling out of the dress. The length was perfect as well. It was short enough that it hinted at what was concealed but not so short I couldn't dance or... Continue»
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