Burning passion

The band playing ends its set, and I turn off my camera. The guitar player comes up to me, his body inches from mine, and smiles. "Hey, can I see those pictures? We have to[…]

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He's back

We live in a small town, I can't name it, but we would all agree that 2500 people is small enough. You'd think that in a town that small, every one would know everyone else's[…]

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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 kid

Jake was always an awkward kid. In his late teens, he was skinny, pale, and average looking – not really the kind of guy that girls flocked to. His only semi-redeeming quality is a girthy[…]

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One night bond

Her legs had fascinated me right from the moment I had seen her for the first time earlier this morning. Long and muscular, the laced stockings giving them an out-of-this-world erotic look. Amazing what can[…]

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Megans night

Megan had just got home from school on a friday and she had nothing to do no homework no cheerleading practice and no home football game to go to. she was all alone and here[…]

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The newly weds part 1

“Honey! I’m home!” Jessie almost immediately came down the staircase, looking as if she had rushed all the way from the upstairs study room since she still had her reading glasses on, and gave her[…]

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Parting gesture

Parting Gesture In the June when Melanie Johnson was twenty, she moved from the little mining town in western Pennsylvania where she was born to Washington, D.C. The jobs up her way were few and[…]

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