Hunt at the club

“I don't really care where you live at,” the feminine voice echoed in my head. “Just turn around boy and let me hit that,” thumped and pounded, into my body. ”Don't be a little bitch[…]

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My first time

I remember my first times each and every one of them. My first kiss, my first blow job given and the first time I was taken to bed. My first kiss was with Larry. Larry[…]

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The cruise

Maureen O'Connell strolled leisurely down the pier, taking in all the sights and sounds that surrounded the departure of a luxury cruise ship. A native New Yorker, Mo had spent the last several days cruising[…]

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My story

“My Story” The cock up my cunt was continuing to do a fantastic job of coaxing another bone-jarring orgasm from me. Whimpers of lust and enjoyment were spilling from my mouth as I clutched the[…]

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The backing singers

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 It had been a long, frustrating afternoon in the recording studio. Darya Jones was making her first solo album, and things were not going well. She had been a leading member[…]

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Taken

Taken Eight cylinders growl to life as I turn the ignition in my mustang. I step on the clutch, spinning my tires in the low gear. It's an ominous sign, considering what I'm speeding off[…]

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Noto to my wife

TINKLE TINKLE LITTLE SLUT IM GONNA FUCK YOU UP YOUR BUTT sit there on the pot and pee spread your legs so i can see open up your pretty lips drink all of my golden[…]

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Madison

Madison When I first saw Madison I couldn’t believe it. She was about 5’ 4”, She had darkened skin, (I had a feeling she was part Mexican) caramel brown hair, a perfect round face, cute,[…]

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