Kessling

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

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Sister in law visits

Sister in law visits She is my sister-in-law. That little detail hasn't stopped me from getting crazy thoughts about the things I'd like to do with her. Ever since I met her, I've had this[…]

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Picking up serena

For as long as I can remember, Hal has been my best friend. We'd hang out almost every night. We could talk about anything, and we would go to clubs. There were other things, sure,[…]

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The collar 2

Lilly bent her head over her husband Brian's lap and took his erection in her mouth, deep-throating him right away, just as she knew he liked. She used every little trick she knew, giving the[…]

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Psyche

I was barely surviving when I turned thirteen. I was nothing and no one, a street rat with no home or family. With puberty came power, only not like others. I could move things with[…]

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Beasts are better

First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. proper credit is hereby given[…]

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The laxbro

The halls of Jesse’s high school echoed with the raucous laughter of students and the idle chatter of teachers. It was the first day back from winter break, and everyone was catching up with each[…]

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Dandelion girl

Dandelion Girl One beautiful May day I looked out the window and saw my neighbor picking dandelions out of my lawn. For a thirty-year-old mother of two Trish was hot! Both of her kids were[…]

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