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A friend and I have both have a boat and we generally alternate whose we go fishing in. We like to keep the people down to less than 4 per boat and most of the time it is just him and I but if others come with us then we generally take both boats. We decided to go out fishing on 31st Dec as it is generally quiet on the water as people are busy getting ready to host or go to New Yearās eve parties. Both his teenage sons said they wanted to come out fishing so we decided to take both boats. We both live in the same suburb so I stopped by his place early in the morning on the way to the boat ramp, Dane his 17 year old son had …
Kaarthen had listened, but she nodded off somewhere in the second eon of Marcosā long history. Marcos spoke at length about former countries, plots he used to separate the rival god Minun or his Champion from power, and the deaths that usually resulted from his many exploits. When Marcos stopped talking, she was asleep and Vellina stared at him with a hungry gleam in her eye. Vellina slid her hands under Marcos’s robe and deftly unbuttoned his manhood while rubbing her pussy. Marcosā hand reached out and massaged her breast, and pulled her long sensitive nipples while she stroked his hard shaft and leaking head with her hands. She moved over and together they lifted off his robe. He set it aside behind them and lay back onto it. Vellina stood and took off her …
I was lucky enough to have entered puberty early. As a result, I always looked older than my classmates. I was shaving every day in junior high school and had a full bush around my cock before most of my friends had hair one around theirs. One of the things that made me popular was that I could pass for being old enough to buy beer and cigarettes for all my friends. From the first moment those hormones kick in every boy wants to fuck. It is hard-wired into us. Biology spurs us on to spread our seed far and wide. One side-effect of my premature development was that I could attract older girls. It made my friends jealous when girls from the high school would check me out and talk to me while they …
Her hair was like spun gold. Her eyes held pain and joy in them. When she smiled at you it was like the two of you shared a secret. Every movement she made was delicate and deliberate; just the way her wrist arched as she picked up a pen was beautiful. Ā Ā Ā I couldn’t help but watch her. She was like a bright, vivid rainbow that I couldn’t look away from. I knew I shouldn’t. I knew that it wasn’t “right” for me to feel that way about her. But I’d never really felt that way about anybody before. It felt good. It hurt. Ā Ā Ā She noticed me a few times, gave me that demure smile, like she knew that I had been thinking about kissing that soft pale skin right below her earlobe. She …
Steve drove home and collapsed on his large leather sofa. He was absolutely knackered, his cock and balls aching from all the amazing fucking he’d done. He had known he would get to fuck Jane’s mum without her putting up more than a token resistance, she was so sexually frustrated he could smell her cunt as soon as she opened the front door. She was desperate to be fucked good and hard, even if she couldn’t admit it to herself. It was hard to believe she had got to thirty nine years of age without anyone pressing the right sexual buttons that released the Lyndi Loo hidden inside her. Sandra turning up was just too good an opportunity to let slip. It was a calculated guess that she would share the same traits as Lynn …
Daddy’s Mind-Controlled Daughters A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Four: Twins Strip for Daddy By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! āThey’re on the move,ā Deidre Icke, president of the Institute of Apotheosis, said, staring at the screen, a drone watching the God and his naked family piling into their car. āWhat’s the status on the church?ā āThey’re sending drones there now,ā Deidre’s daughter, Alexis, said. The eighteen-year-old sat naked on her father’s lap. Robert, Deidre’s ex-husband, cuddled the girl, his hands playing with her firm, barely legal tits. āIt’ll be tight to get cameras in place before the God arrive.ā Deidre shifted, her daughter talking on the phone at the same time she worked her hips, her father’s cock impaled in her barely legal cunt. Deidre’s …
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The time had finally arrived to make a decision. When we were all going to school together, and all younger, it seemed like the nights of sharing and cheerleader parties were going to be endless. But, sooner or later, time passes by, and it becomes time for change. It was time to move away from home, become a true adult, and figure out who I really needed in my life. The only problem was, every time I thought about the people closest to me, I couldn’t narrow it down. Danielle had become my best friend. I enjoyed every minute that we hung out, and we shared a lot of things in common. And, of course, she was the only one I knew worked with me in a relationship. She was sexy, and the type of …
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I fucking hate Christmas,ā Piper muttered with disgust to herself. She kicked one of the packages under the gaily-decorated tree. When she heard something break, she laughed bitterly. The holidays had sneaked up on her. Piper was 14 year old, and Christmas no longer held the magic for her that it once had āFuck Christmas!ā she cursed. āWho the hell needs it!ā It was all such a big hassle. The family togetherness was driving Piper straight up the wall. Though it was cool that her Aunt Chloe was visiting, Chloe was the sexiest of all her motherās sisters. Being the youngest she was only 28 and had not been married yet. Piper pouted as she threw herself in a chair. Thinking of how hot her aunt Chloe was, Piper brought up the image of the …
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, exhib, grope, hp, inc, uniform Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 4 – Spin The Bottle by Avatrek ([email protected]) Gryffindor House of 1976 was far better than the one Ronald Weasley had ever known; not only were the common room and dormitories bigger, better and filled with more alcohol than he had ever seen, the benefits of a far more liberal atmosphere, meant many opportunities for him to score. On his first day, Ron had already gotten his cock sucked by one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen, and if the look in Lily Evans’s …
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Chapter Nine: Undeniable Tensions By the time Angel was picking up her bag to leave the club, it was three in the morning. She followed Rich out the back door of the club and towards his truck until he stopped. āNo,ā he corrected, turning to look at Angel. He pointed over her right shoulder, āyouāre with him.ā Angel looked over to a black Cadillac. Dante was leaning against the passenger door, arms crossed over his chest, his left foot crossed over his right. She continued to look Dante over, hearing Rich get in his truck and drive away. āWell? Are you coming or not?ā Silently, Angel walked over to Dante. She regretted feeling any more for Dante than any other man. She regretted thinking he was any different from any other man in Angelās life. …
I’ll share with you a story that I have told nobody yet. It consists of me having sex with my sister. It all started on the night of May 2nd at approximately 11:00pm. I was living with my parents, but they usually went out at this time and only my sister and I were left with the house to ourselves. They had a strict rule about not inviting anybody while they were away, which we adhered to. It all stared with me hearing moans in the room across from mine. This room was my sisters. I wasn’t really sure what they signified, but I had my assumptions. I decided I would open the door ever so slightly to investigate. I was greeted by an amazing sight. My sister was laying on the bed, legs spread …
[22:33] pedro_puku: still have the horse? [22:33] gypsy2jingles: yeah, still boardingher [22:33] pedro_puku: good to hear…. gypsy2jingles: you wanna play don’t ya? pedro_puku: do you? gypsy2jingles: giggles – depends – set me a scene and I’ll think about it… pedro_puku: hummmm……….. pedro_puku: I think it will have to be a tack (sp?) shop….lots of things to tie each other up with… š gypsy2jingles: giggles – go on… pedro_puku: hummm, well you will have to “help” me a bit as well…. no onesided stuff here… pedro_puku: What would you be wearing to this tack shop….:D gypsy2jingles: actually, lets be somewhere that the horse can run – like a beach or a meadow pedro_puku: I like the beach…… pedro_puku: just behind the tack shop…lol pedro_puku: The beach…. I am wearing very little….. gypsy2jingles: he he, good idea …
– IV – After the punching incident Dylan became different around me. I guess he felt really guilty about the whole thing. Back then I didnāt know that Dylan feeling guilty was as incredible of a thing as, letās say, a UFO landing on the roof of my house. But we started hanging out together more often, mostly due to the fact that I was never a very popular person and I was usually known as a loner. As for Dylan⦠Well, he wasnāt an unpopular one. On the contrary. Except his popularity was on the nasty side. Sometimes in the beginning of October one of our own personal dictators named Billy Vaughn decided that Dylan is stealing too much of a spotlight from him. So he decided to fix that. Billy had three sidekicks …
As you know we were both at Art College. I was doing a Foundation Year which covers most aspects of art and Lotus was doing photography and already getting a reputation for being a bit weird due to the highly erotic nature of many of her pictures. I guess outsiders are drawn to each other and we had a pretty much magical bond right from the off when we met in the Student Union bar. I was living in College Halls and having a few problems with some of the other residents and Lotus was renting the ground floor of a house which she could not really afford so I moved in with her. Lotus soon picked up that I was a bit off guys after what had happened with Wayne and it had left …
The Adult Sissy Black silk shirt, short black leather skirt, black hose, black garter belt, black panties, black bra, black patent leather 5-inch heels and black onyx disks for earrings were, I thought, the perfect outfit for Campbellās Happy Hour. Campbellās was the most popular bar downtown and its happy hour was legendary, not for the prices, but for the customers. Iād been there before, and knew a couple of the staff, including the manager. He liked good-looking clientele–they dressed up the place, so he liked me. It was 5:15 when I got there. Mom and her cop were already in a booth, which was definitely a less desirable place to sit than a table, but perfect for people watching. They came to see, I came to be seen. John was there, looking nervous and …
I was a little late for work, as usual, and I only barely had time to pour myself a cup of coffee in the small office kitchen before heading into the morning meeting with the rest of the marketing team. I was the last to arrive, again as usual. I grabbed the only remaining chair and began looking around to say my āgood morningās. Something wasnāt quite right. Everyone looked nervous, and I suddenly realised that Mrs Pritchard, the head of HR, was in the room too. She never came to our meetings, and this couldnāt be good. Frank, my boss, looked very shifty and cleared his throat. āAs you know,ā he began, āthe company has been reviewing its resourcing requirements.ā This really didnāt sound good at all. āWeāve been trialling an AI-powered analysis system …
āJason you coming for beers?ā My colleague Fletcher asks me as he sticks his head into my small office. āOn a school night? How irresponsible Mr Smithā¦. Count me in!ā I log off my computer and shut it down. āGood man, Kyler is in too.ā Fletcher says as he pats me on the back as I get up. āWhere you thinking tonight? Trinity, OāBrynesās or maybe even The Orchard?ā I ask him as we head along the office floor, heading for the elevators. āIāve got us an insider to a soft opening to a new joint. Letās just say itās who you know, not what you know.ā He grins that devilish smile. Fletcher Smith is your typical tall dark handsome man with perfect hair and pearl white teeth. You know the type. Comes across as …
Part 3 Well the week flew by and we dropped of our daughter at her friends for the weekend. Toni spent the afternoon getting ready for the evening dressed to the 10ās around 10 pm Lynn showed up with a bottle of rum and we sat down all relaxed and had a drink. the conversation was easy and time flew by then the woman started to talk sexual and the hints where flying around when suddenly Toni turn to me and said itās your turn to dance for us and went to the stereo and selected the music I was to dance to . Now the mood has changed they had me dancing like a stripper and were hopping and hollering then Lynn produce some dollars and wanted to put them in my underwear they …
To all of my loyal readers: I have absolutely no idea where this saga is taking me or even when it will end. I had thought when I began writing that I would be able to tell my tale in a couple of chapters and be done with it. Then I could get back to spending my time with Susan, Faith, and Cyn and the grandchildren, but that doesnāt seem to be the case does it. It appears that there is at least one more chapter to go before I am able to conclude this damned thing. Full Circle ā Chapter Five Making love to Susan can be favorably compared to either a hurricane or a deep, slow moving river depending on many factors including her mood. Tonight her mood was a cross between that …