Her taste pt.2

I left the room and got in the shower and was still fantasizing myself with my mother. I still couldn’t believe that I just fucked my mother. While I was showering I was cleaning my[…]

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Can we survive

Can we Survive IV Sondra and Teesha did have there way with me, not that I am complaining. They fit right in with the others and caused no conflict. Tracy was manning our radio when[…]

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The canoe trip

The Canoe Trip Chris paddled at a slow stead pace. The canoe slipped through the water with only the slightest whisper of it's passing. He and Jessie slid through the backwaters silently watching the world[…]

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Death!

My times has come, im been called home Under those pearly gates i enter heavens dome Death comes knocking, he wants my soul My heart has died, turned black as coal I thought a battle[…]

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The portrait part 2

Michael Denton, fresh from his earlier portrait/fucking session with Esperanza, drove through the late morning traffic toward the palatial home of Meg Morgan, smiling inwardly. He had finished a rough sketch of his nude portrait[…]

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Butterscotch part 5

Butterscotch Part 5 Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but[…]

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Trailer trash teen ch. 9

************* Chapter Nine: Tina on Her Knees (M/f, M+/f, drugs, oral, petting) ************* Tina Carlson was sitting in the corner of the room, her knees pulled up to her chest. Through blurry eyes she stared[…]

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Strangers & semen part 2

(This story is for entertainment purposes. Lana Lawrence doesn't condone illegal acts. Real life sexual encounters should be between consenting, kinky adults and thick nubbly vibrators. Don't forget to vote when you finish reading and[…]

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