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THE TWENTY-THIRD DAY "But how is it possible to shout and roar the way you do when you discharge?" the Duc demanded of Curval upon bidding him good morning on the 23rd. "Why the devil[…]

Sorry I had to break up this story in the middle, but I do not get too much time to write. Hope you enjoy the next part. Candice felt his forefinger and thumb grasp her[…]

Cathy watched Tracy slowly move closer. The feel of her firm breasts pressed into her own. Ripples shot through her body when she felt the hard nipples press against her own and then Tracy’s hands[…]

Turning the webcam off and grabbing her towel she headed for the shower. As the hot water poured down her body Samantha thought back to the words her master spoke and the show she provided[…]

Just one the many memories of my working life. This is a true story and I still have the marks to prove it I am now 64 years old, retired and spending my remaining years[…]

Katie arrived Wednesday night. It was great to see her. My youngest sister had taken education even more seriously than I had. She was finishing her masters in the spring and had already been accepted[…]

I had been seeing Laura off and on for a couple years, we were fuck buddies at best, and at our worst would go weeks not talking. We had been on again for a while[…]

Heather arrives at 7pm by limo at Century Tower in LA, She is greeted by the doorman opening the limo door and escorting her into the elevator. Heather is light-headed as she looks at the[…]

“What do you think Alan’s calling us together for?” asked Pete as the team filed into the conference room. Dave shrugged. “Beats me.” Connie looked at her colleagues. “I’ve heard rumors corporate wants to cut[…]

This is a story about fun in the country. My name is Scott and I really am an 18-year-old farm boy from Iowa. I have a girlfriend I have been with for two years now[…]

CHAPTER FIFTEEN 4TH WEDNESDAY The alarm wakes Mike at six thirty. He quickly turns it off so as to not disturb Marlene. She's laying half on top of him and he tries to slip out[…]

This is not a stroke story. It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 2 Saturday About Hope: I was still upset Saturday morning. I thought she probably[…]

“Now I get it.” Corey said, looking from Jessica to her men, to everyone else. “Now I understand what she did to you.” He said to the men. “It’s nothing you can help.” He said[…]

A worried look came over my face. "What if he tells somebody what happened here and my husband finds out?" She asked. I told her not to worry about it and explained to her that[…]

So there we were. After a brain-numbing ejaculation I was just lying down on the bed. Gucci was resting her head on my chest and was stroking my cock slowly. I was watching her head[…]

Growing up in a rural area made it hard to socalize with people my own age or of other ages for that matter. My brother was eight years older than me and my best friend[…]