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It was two-forty in the afternoon, and my wife was just about to leave to pick our daughter up from school, when my phone made that familiar "ding" sound of a message coming in. I work from home on Fridays, so assuming it was work I just casually picked up my phone as my wife put on her coat. "I'm fucking myself right now. I need your cock!" it read. "Who is it?" My wife asked. It was from my mother-in-law. I stammered slightly. "Uh... just work love, I'll reply in a minute" I hated lying to her, but somehow it...

I had just sat down to a plate of food when she walked into the community BBQ. The right amount of thickness in all the right places filled out the little black dress she was wearing, her heel elongated her legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she walked by laughing with her friends in what seemed to be slow-motion. I leaned over to my friend and asked if he knew who you were. “Her name is Dayana or something like that. She is Luis’ cousin,” he said, the last part meant to be a warning. Luis and...

I always knew there was something different about me. When I was younger I remember reading history and not quite getting what was so bad about being a slave. Not having slaves, mind, but being one didn't seem like it was too terrible. I realized as I got older that it was more complicated than just serving someone else, and the public part of me felt guilty about this, while the private part of me still got warm and excited by the idea of having no control over my own life anymore. So I guess it shouldn't come as a surprise...

Well I’m not quite sure how this all started, and I don’t really know what made me do it but I guess it all started when I was about 12 or 13 years old. Both my parents worked late hours so when school was over I would go home to an empty house, sometimes my friends would come over after school and hang out at my house and we would do what boys that age did, play video games, go outside and play sports or sometimes fantasize about porn movies that we had heard about. One day after school my friend...

All events in this story are fictitious and all persons in this story are over 18. Any similarities to any persons or events in this story is purely coincidental and should be regarded as such, Enjoy. The Babysitter part 2 I waited a few minutes until it seemed quiet out in the kitchen then poked my head around the corner of the kitchen, Darcy was sitting on Mums lap cuddling up to her, Mum held out an arm to me so I walked over and stood beside her as she cuddled us both, my erection had gone down so no one...

Ok, this story takes place about six years ago, when I was thirteen. Not really, just setting the story. I lived in the burbs and I had a great life. There was a girl I had always liked, Naomi. I guess I always liked her name because it was I moan backwards. Yeah, wierd. It started out during school, around noon. Naomi and I were sitting next to each other, working on a science project. Something about magnesium and how it blows up when it touches moisture. Naomi was pretty hot and popular. She was about 5ft 1', blond, electric blue...

This is the second in my series feel free to let me know what you think I am more than happy to write more, since writing them make me horny and like jerking off after writing a story, so let me know whet you think and there is plenty of room for more stories *** After Kelly had sucked Sam's cum out of my mouth, she rubbed my cock but I said I was too tired to continue the girls all went to bed I spooned with Jill's ass right up against my cock and Kelly behind me. And the rest...

My wife is a slut Teasing each other has always been a part of pillow talk for my wife and I. Sarah has always liked dirty talk and I don't mind to oblige her. Recently she discovered how much I like it when she talks about other men. I get jealous but I like to listen to her voice as we pleasure each other. Nothing quite as sexy as her eye contact while she strokes my cock and tells me about some guy she used to fuck until I can't take any more and throw her onto her back so I...

My breath was heavy, my legs tired. Tired from all the running. How long had I been running? Twenty minutes? An hour? My footsteps fell fast making a crunching sound on the leaves and sticks under my feet. I wasn't sure where I was at this point. These woods were unfamiliar and the loud shouts of my attackers grew closer. "Don't let her get away!" I heard one shout in the distance. What had I gotten myself into this time? All I had wanted was to steal a couple things out of the Blood Clans temple so that I might have...

He woke up unable to move his arms; he could feel the restraints around his upper arms and wrists. Moving them forward, he was unable to get them above his waist. Gauging from the lack of feeling in them he‘d been bound and in that position for a while. The ground was cool beneath him, no doubt a tile floor as he could feel the grout indents in his arm. Struggling up to a sitting position, he couldn't open his eyes and realized he was blindfolded. The heart in his chest beat a little more rapidly at the predicament he was...