The deal

THE DEAL My name is Dan! I live by myself since my wife died 2 ½ years ago of cancer. We were together since our first year of college! we were in deep love with[…]

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Ugly duckling

Her name was Barbara, she lived not too far away from us across the railroad tracks in a shack of a home that her poor family rented. Barbara was an outcast, she attended school with[…]

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Power pussy 3

Power Pussy 3 The next day after my classes and against Audrey's orders I masturbated and fucked my ass with a hair brush all afternoon. The feel of my heavy balls bouncing around as I[…]

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Bernadette

Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days. While of average height and looks I was pretty[…]

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Southern belle

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. Two women sat in a beautifully lit office room.[…]

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Using the sex doll

Bill Porter locked the wide security doors of his New York penthouse apartment behind the departing deliveryman. He reactivated his alarm system, then turned to inspect his sex doll to see if he'd gotten what[…]

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Center mass

Ebony Part One: Center Mass Greg Lorcan had left implicit instructions with the Hotel manager to be left alone in the restaurant banquet hall, a room sizable enough to accommodate at least fifty people comfortably.[…]

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Daughter got caught

Daughter Got Caught When Bernadette turned fourteen years old she convinced me that she was old enough to go home after school and not go to the neighbor’s house across the street as she had[…]

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The locker room

Hi! my name is Nicole, I'm 15 years old, 5'4, 117 lbs, brownish blondeish hair, blue eyes, 32b, and tan. I'm a cheerleader for our high school along with my friend Sarah (15 years old,[…]

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The mark

Sunday morning; Its three AM and I’m just cutting loose from the bar. Man I hate staying till the lights come on. I’m turning 35 in just a few short months. This does start to[…]

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