The fulge

The /> /> Her knee-high translucent skirt was oscillating at the cadence of her purposely slow pace set by the sharp sounds of her high heels. The sweet movements of her model like hips, up[…]

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Dress shop

I'm a guy in my early 60s. I own a dress shop. Right away, you are thinking that I am gay, right? A lot of men in this town figure that too. Little do they[…]

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The education of heather

The Education of Heather Part 1—Heather is surprised The school day had been over for two hours, but Heather Thompson was still at her desk, finishing the never ending work associated with teaching first grade.[…]

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It pays to advertise! 2

I recently placed an advertisement in certain magazines (and on the Internet of course) asking women to share their sexual fantasies with me and possibly see them woven into erotic fiction. I had no idea[…]

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Tortured thoughts

I thought of you today as I snapped the elastics around my dangling tits as I twisted the tiny bands around my pert nipples as I felt my labia swell and my slit moisten. I[…]

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Watchme

I remember the 1st time I saw him, I was walking in the mall with my two best friends Shantell and Jamieka. I was wearing pink blouse and a pair of Capri pants; my girls[…]

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