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While waiting for word on our house offer, our lives sank quickly back into the norm. No interest in sex on Kelly’s part, but a higher sense of frustration on mine. But the events surrounding[…]

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[…]

ROUGH SEX ( a poem by Stardust 8937, 9-27-10) Don't ask me for hard sex, rough sex– I won't do it– I CAN'T do it– If your KINK demands it, then even though it hurts[…]

**Part 1 of one of my first much appreciated! Tell me if you want part 2!** "Hey Steve, I will have you an arm wrestle." Jason challeneged. It was a slow night tonight at the[…]

I had just sat down to a plate of food when she walked into the community BBQ. The right amount of thickness in all the right places filled out the little black dress she was[…]

/> I awoke early this morning, still thinking about last night as I prepped for the day. Corrine had given me the best blowjob of my life. The images of my shriveling thick cock pulling[…]

The sun peeked through the closed blinds brightening corners of the room with its magic. The magic of happiness that only a new day can bring. Two slender arms reached over their head and a[…]

Everyday the daily grind eats into our all too short day, an hour in the morning, then when your as tired as a beaten rug, an hour and a half back the other way. The[…]

I stood in the hallway outside of the physical trainer’s room staring at the football list. All of my stats were 20 times better than I thought they would be. It was August and the[…]

Amanda curled up again in Douglas's arms. She wanted to push the world away and began to cry once more. He raised her chin, kissed her softly on the lips. "Honey, you, and I both[…]

I had a dream… I asked you if you wanted a fuck For no certain amount, So you gave no buck. We french kissed, And stripped, But didnt get pissed Cause the housekeeper got tipped,[…]

The next morning we sat at the breakfast table with the rest of the Michael’s family, trying and failing miserably to look nonchalant. My hair was a bird’s nest. It hurt to walk, but given[…]

Ashley’s hips swayed suggestively from side to side as she entered detention hall. She was new to the school, but she had gotten morning detention on the first day. She entered the classroom and smiled[…]

The phone rang at exactly 10:00 as always. Sandy picked it up but said nothing. Instead she listened for his harsh breathing. His breath was ragged and hurried, he was well into stroking his cock[…]

XI. One for the Road Before Bruce and Marty returned I got in the shower. When I got out of the shower, I dried off and wrapped a bath towel around me and went to[…]

Riding With Martin Ch.2 By Jax_Teller Recap from Chapter 1 Martin had been through a war and eventually survived after years of therapy and rehabilitation. He found himself starting life in a whole new way[…]