Nayima and i

Her hot breath tickles my ear; her naked dark skin is soft like velvet as it touches mine; the spot where we are united sends pleasure through our bodies with each thrust; I close my[…]

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My first time

I was fourteen when I was blessed with the loss of my virginity. As a fairly normal male, I'd been sexually active for quite some time, but that friday evening was the first time someone[…]

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Mr. ryles

I've always been interested in men who were older than me. From the age I began considering sex, I had been lusting after men in their twenties and thirties. So, naturally, when I met my[…]

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Sis

When we were kids growing up,my litle sister and I played together all the time. I was seven and she was five.Lisa was cute and I adoredher.We always saw each other nude and ran around[…]

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Truckers lust pt 3

When baby girl could finally feel him back behind her, she grew frightened. Then she started screaming as a sudden infringement on her body caused her to faint. Peanut stopped and grabbed her hair. With[…]

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The fantasy

Ted's mind wandered back to the first time he had had two women at one time. He had told a friend of his named Cindy about his fantasy of having two women at one time.[…]

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Pov 1

I would slowly walk up to your door, you being unaware of my presence, were sitting in site of me through your window. I saw you and I felt my heart race with anticipation. 'I'm[…]

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Backstage pass

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 I grew up in a medium-sized resort town on the English coast. Every summer, the local theatre would put on a show during the holiday season, with the lead roles taken[…]

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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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The bus depot

Lindsey McCord watched intently as each bus slipped into it's parking place and unloaded the passengers. It was two in the morning and the old bus depot had an eerieness about it at that time[…]

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