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Kierston & Kain

Kierston Lamberton was a MILF. She was only 5’2”, with platinum blonde hair, D-cup breasts, a narrow waist, and generous hips. She kept her pussy totally bald. She worked out every day, and was always mindful of what she ate. All of her son’s friends wanted to fuck her, and she knew it. Her son Kain kept himself in similarly good shape. He played a different sport every season, leaving him with a toned athletic physique. At 6’3” he towered over his mother. Unbeknownst to her, Kain’s greatest physical asset was his enormous penis. It was 10” long and as thick as his wrist. He was proud of it, but it also impeded his love life. Most girls his own age were scared of it. The two of them lived together in a house on …

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The Chauffeur (#38) The Investigation Begins

The Chauffeur (#38) The Investigation Begins By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The next morning when I woke up, I found myself in bed with both Jill and Dakota once again. Jill faced away from my back and Dakota was all snuggled into me with her cute ass pushed up against my groin. Once again, my bladder ruled my brain urging me to head to the bathroom. I quietly moved out of the bed and into the bathroom. After finishing my morning duties, I washed my hands and came out of the bathroom looking at my two lovelies still sleeping. I put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and headed out to the kitchen grabbing my phone off the charger on the way out. Once in the kitchen, I poured myself …

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The Artist

The Artist I have three siblings. My name is Adam and I’m the 2nd child. My eldest sister is currently studying abroad, the apple of my parents’ eyes. Personally I thought she was too up herself. It’s nice that she’s abroad in France. She would fit in there. My little brother was wild even with our family being relatively well off. He chose to hang about with the local wannabe gangsters. Hopefully he gets out of that phase before he ends up dead or in prison. My little sister Alana, is easily my favourite. She was always a bit odd in a nice way. She was still in school but her only love was art. Her enthusiasm for it is infectious, myself I struggle with stick figures. I love watching her paint and generally love …

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Naughty date night with hub

This is the first story I’ve ever written; it is 100% true and it about me. Going Forward, I want to write about my naughty experiences as they occur, I want to document not just what happens but also create a timeline detailing when they happen. All my stories will be totally true and will tell you all about my experiences, anything that is worthy of note. I don’t know if anyone will read my story but at the very least it is a way for me to put down in writing the fun I have had. If anyone reads it then great, it will be a massive turn on for me and add to the naughtiness of it all. First, a bit about me…. I am a married, 37-year-old woman who looks quite a …

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires – Chapter 27 – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Two – Afternoon Delight

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Seven – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Two – Afternoon Delight Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, grope, hp, magic, spank, unif Ronald Weasley had just had an exceptional dream; in it, Hermione had come to his bed in her slutty school uniform, tight floral panties and an extremely horny demeanor. His dream was so vivid, so life-like, that it felt almost real. Little did Ron know however, that it was no dream that he had experienced so vividly, but a real life encounter. Instead of plowing an imaginary Hermione, he had actually fucked his younger sister, pumping her young teen twat full of his …

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Journey of a Pain Slut – Act 4

PART 1 – The Guy “How was your day love?” I made a point of calling my wife. It was Monday, a whole day since I saw my Little Girl at Leeds Station. We had our thing my slut and I, and that ‘thing’ was supposed to draw the boundaries and define what it was that we had, and where it was we had it, but if I was being honest I just could not get her out of my head. Even during the waking moments with my eyes open I ‘saw’ her … on the cross, tied to the bed, in the throes of orgasm, her arms around my neck whispering ‘thank you.’ … and she would be gone until Friday. “Hi darling, oh we had a brilliant day, thank you for asking. Sis …

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My Arab mom

In the quiet, suburban neighborhood where she had lived for the past decade, Zara was known for her warm smile and the meticulous care she took of her garden. Each morning, she’d don her hijab and gloves, stepping outside to greet the dew-kissed flowers with a gentle spray from her watering can. Her son, Khalid, had long outgrown the need for her constant attention, but she never ceased to marvel at the man he had become. Tall and broad-shouldered, with a gentle nature that belied his fierce protectiveness, he was the pride of her heart and desire of her loins. After seeing him stroke his cock in the shower and release 16 long, hot, rich, creamy ropes of cum from his 10 inch cock fully erect as he whispered “Oh Mom swallow it all, I …

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Never to be seen again

I never went to the bathhouse during the day but it was cool out, I did not have anything to do so I thought what to hell I was horny, so I headed down, it was a Saturday afternoon, there were a few cars there, I walked in paid and stripped, showered and hit the hot tub. There were a few guys trolling around, looking for someone to play with, the glory holes were busy, the steam room had quite a few guys in it also. I went and watched some porn in the sitting area, a couple guys walked by, not anyone I wanted to play with. I got up and walked around, there seemed to be some activity in one of the large rooms, three guys standing at the door, two guys inside …

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My best friends mom Ms. Carrow

When I was growing up, I would often spend my free time hanging out with my best friend Nick Carrow at his house. We were inseparable, we’d spend weekends and summers in his basement playing video games and watching movies. However, there was an even better perk of being Nick’s best friend, I got to see much of his beautiful mother Cynthia. Cynthia was every teenage boys fantasy; a sexy MILF with long brown hair and hazel eyes. She had sexy pouty lips and an ass so round it made you cry. Cynthia’s tits were large and bouncy, making me drool every time she leaned over. As a child all of my obsessions for her only resulted in hours of masturbation and daydreaming, but little did I know I would soon have my chance to …

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Dark Temptations (Pt. 3)

When Trista left, Damien looked over to where the owner and “Saphyre,” had sat, and no longer saw them. He quirked an eyebrow and then heard some music playing, he looked up at the stage and was completely flabbergasted, because there, in one skimpy outfit, looking like she was completely at home, was Jessie. And oh boy did she look hot. He watched her body move to the music, his hard on still there. He wished he could have both girls at this point. They were just so unbelievably hot. “Excuse me,” he said to John. John nodded but never moved his eyes off of Jessie. Damien knew that there was no way of getting rid of this hard on around all those girls. And he’d rather not masturbate in public. So he made his …

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Young Girls_(0)

I was 17 years old and a senior in high school. Sometimes I drove to school but some days I would ride the bus to save gas money. That and the fact that I had a crush on a sophmore named Erin that rode the bus. There was a 12 year old girl named Kim that always saved me a seat, it was real obvious she had a CRUSH on me. She was very cute, nice little round butt and real small tits (they were not big enough to call boobs). One day on our way home from school, she had her knees on the back of the seat in front of us. I was talking to the guy in that seat and had my hand on the top of that seat sort of on …

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WHAT GOES AROUND

WHAT GOES AROUND “Good morning, Ray,” said the waitress, as she filled his cup with hot coffee. “The usual?” “Yes, thank you,” Ray said. “Coming right up,” she said, with a wink. “I put the order in when I saw you coming.” “You’re good, Monica.” Ray smiled and watched her walk away, focusing on her perfect butt. Monica was a knockout, no other way to put it. Medium height, jet-black pony-tailed hair, deep dark intelligent eyes, slim sexy body with all the right curves. She was smart and witty and had a genuine, shy smile that could thaw ice. And that cute little wink that made him feel like they were sharing some long lost secret. He’d almost asked her out a dozen times, but he always wimped out. She didn’t wear a wedding ring, …

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young pokerfun; first trophy

Had some good feedback thankyou, but if your not into young sex don’t read on this is my story im writeing it to get it off my chest so if you don’t like it read something else. read part 1 so you know. Part 2; I learn how to please with my hands and mouth. I kissed granddad goodnight and went over to frank, come here my little trophy girl, with this he picked me up into his arms and I wrapped my legs around his body. He cupped one hand under my bum placing his middle finger along my wet slit and started carrying me to his room. All of granddads special friends got a room on the second floor in the west wing of the large house/guest house the center of the house …

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Kate’s Outdoors Adventure

Kate realized that having two jobs made it very hard to find time during the week to date By Thursday, she couldn’t wait for the weekend to come around. Most of the day on Friday, she was so horny that each encounter with a client had her daydreaming about what he or she would be like in bed. Kate chastised herself for letting her sex drive so completely control the rest of her life. Saturday, Kate ran all of the errands she had been putting off during the week and then started to plan the rest of the weekend. Kate wanted to meet someone who she could enjoy, both sexually and maybe in real life too. Just going out to get laid was getting old. Kate remembered seeing a sign for a festival in the …

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In Plain Sight: An Escort’s Story – Part 2

I guess I should have felt some sort of guilt but I didn’t. If anything, I felt exhilarated and I wanted to do it again. And I did. Over the next two weeks my boss became like my boyfriend. He would open doors for me. He would ask me nicely to do things. He drove me home to my foster parent’s house after work and picked me up there a few times. He didn’t have to do any of these things because I was technically an employee, in more than one way. First and foremost I served soft serve ice cream at an ice cream parlor where he was the boss and son of the owner. Secondly I was a . . . for lack of a better word, a prostitute. Well, maybe not a …

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Strangers on a Train part 1

“Goddamnit!” I muttered to myself frustrated and exhausted as I emerged from the the revolving doors of the towering steel and glass skyscraper where I had spent another grueling day fighting the good fight known as advertising. The foggy drizzle that had been a persistent nuisance all day had finally given way to a full on deluge and I had forgotten to bring an umbrella to work with me this morning. “Better just make a run for it ,” I thought as I pulled the New York Times broadsheet from my tan calfskin attaché and fashioned it into a makeshift barrier between me and the elements. At 33yrs of age, I was no longer the 18yr old specimen I once was, but daily boxing session with a personal trainer had kept me in excellent shape …

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That Fucking Wasp

“Son of a bitch!” I heard Joann exclaim, “a fucking wasp just stung my Goddamn arm!” I had been working with the quiet little woman for over three months, but had never heard her use any curse words, other than an occasional ‘damn’. I dropped the hand held scanner onto a pallet of electronic equipment, walked to her side, and asked her if she needed to take a break. “I’ll need to sit down for a few minutes, just to see if there’s any reaction, with all the meds I take. Damn, that hurts.” I remembered her telling me about her heart surgeries, but I’d never seen any evidence that her ability to work was compromised. As she sat, I took a copper penny from my pocket. “I heard that taping a penny onto the …

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Mutual Benefits – Chapters 16-20

Chapter Sixteen “So, first of all, I’m sorry,” Lexi began as we found our table. “Ah, so Morgan’s talked to you already,” I replied with humor, sitting down. I put the straw in my drink as Lexi pouted at me. “I’m allowed to feel sorry without Morgan telling me anything!” she defended herself. I put on a faux blank expression. “Oh, so she didn’t talk to you?” She blushed. “Look… I…” I chuckled. “Apology accepted.” “No, you haven’t even heard it yet. That’s not fair.” She wasn’t turning any less pink. “I just thought we had… something happening and I… just wanted to ask if Morgan was…” “You never thought to ask me?” I asked, my tone not accusatory. She looked at me with urgency. “I thought we already said everything in the, uh, in …

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The Love Shared

***************Edited and re-posted. Finally… ************** As Always, Leave a Comment Below and Let Me Know What You Thought. **************** When you have a boring family like mine, you get creative. I’m not sure if it happens with everyone, but creativity hits you when you are at the very peak of boredom. Being a teenager in a neighbourhood like this one, you get to spend a lot of your time staring out of the window, especially when Fayes home. Faye was a girl that lived in the house opposite, and her family was almost the same ratio as my own, except for the fact that I had a nine year old sister. She lived with her parents and went to the same school as I did, though she was in the same year as me, we …

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Master! Master! Part 2_(1)

Part 2: “Didn’t I tell you I was feeling sick yesterday? What do you mean you don’t remember? I definitely remember telling you. Well look, I’m not coming in today. Whatever I ate, it’s coming out both ends. I’m glued to my toilet. What are you, nuts? I don’t even want to get in my car, let alone my cubicle. Yes, I swear it’s the truth. Ok, hopefully I’ll see you tomorrow.” I hung up the phone and Momo pounced on me, wrapping her arms around my neck and purring like a Ferrari. “My boss bought it. We got the day to ourselves.” “Yay! Momo wants to spend all day cuddling with Master!” “The feeling is mutual,” I replied, rubbing her ears. Whether or not Momo truly understood the implications and meaning of sex, she …

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