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We as people tend to let a lot of things slide as long as it is in our favor. Usually guild and pride keep us from doing wrong. Those or emotions that are given to us to keep us in check. Most of the time they work, but sometimes they fail…miserably. For me guilt was a little to late to stop me from what I did, and I’m kind of glad. Ever since I was little I always believed that there was one girl for me. It was more or less drilled into my head from as far back as I...

I woke to sun coming through my window and a raging boner. Today was the day, I hopped out of bed I ran a shower, grabbed a bowl of cereal and ran out the door with my camera safely in my backpack. As made the walk to school the sun was warming my face and I was feeling darn right good. I had the whole world going for me .I walked past miss Cs house and hoped she had seen the email.(she must have I had a feeling that today nothing would go against me) Class started and by lunch I...

Game over. Chris paced the carpet. Driven by the temptation to go back a watch his wife and her lover, but he didn’t, knowing that he was most definitely excluded from the action of their bedroom, hearing the squeals of delight, the sighs and sounds of sex coming from the room only a few feet and a couple of doors away from him was pure torment. The television played to its self, unobserved and disregarded as his minds eye played out the visions of what he knew was going on in there. Jacqui’s body writhing in its supple way, sweat glistening...

Saturday came and I still hadn’t heard from Rachel. I also wasn’t yet ready to call her for our next tryst. I certainly wanted to. In the time before Rachel, since I had last been with a woman, it had seemed that my sex drive had gone cold. Being with Rachel had reignited it, driven it from nearly dormant to a towering inferno. To bide my time, I watched the videos of our previous encounters. She really was magnificent. She could have been a lousy fuck and it still wouldn’t have mattered, her youthful body and lascivious mind more than made...

As I sat in the tavern drinking beer and shooting the shit with Al, the owner of this fine establishment, we were talking about his problem. It seems that Al’s sister Naomi has been living in Romania and she wants Al to visit her. The only problem is that Al is scared to travel alone and he wants someone to travel with him. That’s where I come in. “Al, I can’t believe that a guy like you is scared to travel alone?” I laughed at him. “I just don’t like going somewhere that people speak another language” Al whined. “But I've...

My name is Pat and I’ve been married to my husband, Ron, for ten years now. I love him and he’s always been good to me. I would never do anything to hurt him but last week my whole life changed. On Saturday, while Ron was out golfing, five men stopped by to buy his old clubs and I ended up having wild sex with them. I don’t know what got over me but it was like a hidden side of me finally came out. I had often joked with Ron that I was a nymphomaniac and all that pent-up pressure...

Futa Naked In School – Futa Bully's Naughty Week Chapter Three: Shelena's Futa Passions Grow By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Shelena Lowell's Week, Thursday Guanting Chan... I couldn't get the nerdy futa out of my mind. She was what lingered in my thoughts after my gangbang by the A/V Club. That had been a wild afternoon. Not only had they filmed it, but they streamed live on the internet on the college's Twitch account. Soon, it would be edited and uploaded to YouTube with links for people to buy the DVDs of a futa-bully's first gangbang. And all I could think about...

The Restaurant my name marks and this is some of my exploits at work. Im black 5-7 kinda chubby but muscular at the same time. i have hard muscles under a little layer of fat although im always working on my stomach which is just slightly beer caged. it was saturday morning and i was late 2 work again i rolled into the parking lot and strolled into work. Not that anyone ever cares when i show up as long as i show up. Right of the bat i ran into jeans awwh shit this sucks Jenal is indian and 5-6...