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Boy's Sweet Boy-friend by huskarl3010 Introduction : This is a fantasy based on some true initiations which never got going. This is actually the way I hope things would have gone. It all started when I was in ninth grade - the age of getting into everything just because of curiosity. There was this boy - Mike - in my class, who was extremely cute, a bit shy and whose body I had desperately wanted to see, touch and feel. Of course, I always hoped that someone wanted to do just that to me but again, I was not that cute...

White whore on the slave plantation pt 1 Jessica was at a difficult age, a child with the blossoming body of a woman, a blue eyed pale skinned, blonde haired goddess/ child part latino part caucasian, she lived with her mother on the Carlos Menendez Plantation where James’s family had grown cotton for three generations. James tried everything to please Jessica but it was useless, he believed she hated him, It wasn’t his fault that Jessica’s father died or that her mother had married his father. James’ mother had died when he was sixteen when her carriage turned over, leaving him...

My first time with my mother-in-law This actually happened about ten years ago. It was a situation that presented itself at a perfect opportunity. I haven’t been able to do it again since that time, but one can always hope. I married into a family that had a lot of problems. It was almost like watching a soap opera with out a TV. This episode was called the cheating cocaine addicted husband. My father-in-law was addicted to cocaine and was out with his friends. (The dealers) I am not sure if he was cheating or not, but my mother-in-law was convinced...

That night we drove home, giggling and reminiscing about everything that happened earlier. Emily was clearly a little nervous that Bruce might find out, but I think she trusted that Scott would keep his mouth closed... he had a lot to lose too if Bruce were to find out that Scott had fucked his wife off and on for hours... even taking pictures. I didn't know if Emily would ever see the pictures, but I planned on fucking Scott more... and surely I'd get to check the photos out at some point eventually. Before leaving Scott's house we made sure to...

Weaving in her cloister, While the angry winds conspire; The spider takes no heed Of all their noise and mischief And their empty, sullen words. - The Canticle of Menkeret. A bead of sweat rolls down between my breasts. I catch it and taste its saltiness. It is the salt of me, the salt of my blood, the blood of the Mentrassa. To me; a woman in the bonds of captivity and the sole representative of my people in this accursed land, that blood is a precious thing. Only seldom now does my bondage cause me to despair and then, it...

The Old Woman, The Boy, and The Girl She knew it was coming on again. The Urge. The irresistible urge that always won out over her weakness. She decided to take a cold shower in an effort to blunt the increasing desire. It didn't work. But then, it never worked. In fact, the shower was actually the start, the catalyst. Instead of taking the edge off of her wild need, she ended up fondling herself, teasing her clit under the cold water. She soon turned the hot water up. She suspected that she subconsciously knew that the shower would do her...

My feet have begun to ache in the 5 inch heels I’m wearing, but I console myself with the knowledge that they made me hold a posture that thrust my breasts forward and my ass backward in a way that accentuated my curves. Gravity was doing her level best to beat me, but at forty-something, I still had some fight left. Oh, I’m no beauty queen and my body is far less than perfect, but the fact that I have a confidence born of age and a libido that is insatiable make up for that extra bit of flesh around the...

Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can’t be real, can it? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A dream I now realize, because my wife had died two years ago. The dream is of my wife twenty-years-younger, but I'm the age I am now. I'm still groggy from sleep, but the dream seems to continue in my mind, as I'm feeling intense pleasure in my groin. I run my hand under the covers wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is hard, and something is moving...

Episode II Of the Adventures of John and Holly Part 26: Video Holly and I had come up with the idea of making another porno. Just to have fun with it. I (and you) know how much Holly enjoys putting on a show. Besides, doesn’t every couple have a collection of home made pornos? So we set out to make another porno. We enlisted help of course. Stephanie and Holly would be starring, and I would be leading. Sandy would be the camerawoman. Back from our porn days, like a couple months ago, I had gotten editing software and such. I...

It had been a couple of weeks since the incident and my bruises have all but gone and my ribs don't ache anymore, so I can go back to the minx club and get working again. I was really looking forward to working again, but the boys have taken it to become my new bodyguards and follow me everywhere. "really Paul your checking to see if my food was poisoned" i say rolling my eyes at his failing attempt to save my life. I made myself a fresh bowl of cereal and wandered round the flat thinking of something to do...