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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The alternate title for this was going to be ‘Save a pussy to get some’ but I figured that was too on the nose. This is a story about a middle-aged teacher asking her neighbour’s son and his friends to help find her lost cat. And then rewarding them in unexpected ways. There is a mild hint of nonconsent and reluctance in part of the story, but I assure you she ends up happy in the end. I’m falling behind in my publishing and I’m pushing this story out to make up for it. As always, I’m looking for people to volunteer to proofread my stories to ensure they meet the quality this site’s readers deserve. If you want to help, or are just…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I finally got out of my car and went inside the rest stop and got something to eat and drink. Then as I was walking back to my car a rail road freight train’s whistle came blasting loud behind me. I stood there and watched the train come pass behind the rest stop. I watched for a long time as the many freight cars went click, click over the tracks. Then it hit me, hit me like a ton of bricks. I said to myself, “Evil and nasty! Well sweetheart do you think if you were able to see just what an evil and nasty fucking world this one can be and what men would be willing to do to a woman who offers…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My name is Gabby. I have a twin sister named Holly and live-in cousin named Kendra, whom my mom took in when she was little, after her parents’ drug addiction cost them their parental rights. Despite being a shy blonde surrounded by rather outspoken brunettes, Kendra never looks or, more importantly, feels out of place in our family. As for Holly and me, well, not only are we opposites in many ways, but we’re also essentially living teen movie tropes. If you’ve ever seen the 90s flick “She’s All That,” I’m basically a dead ringer for the female lead. Yep, I’m the ugly duckling who’s really not so ugly once you remove the glasses. That might sound a bit conceited, but look at my…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is a continuing story. Suggest reading the first three chapters first. As always, all characters are 18 or older. ***** I walked into the kitchen just as Lucinda was entering the opposite door. She was wearing a man’s tank style undershirt. It was nearly transparent. Her dark nipples were easily visible and it barely covered her ass. I suspected that she wore no panties. “Good morning Mr Rob. Would you like coffee?” “Yes please Lucinda, make two cups if you would. Trish is just waking up too.” I went into my den and checked email. Nothing of consequence. Teri had sent a copy of her LA itinerary including her hotel reservation. So I had the dates. I decided it was late enough to…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 There are some moments that stick with you for the rest of your life. The thing that sticks in my mind the most, is the dress. That blue low-cut, silky thing she had bought from the traveling merchant. It’s the fault for all of this. I remember seeing it for the first time, as she was coming down the stairs. It was just a moment, a small moment, I caught sight of her as I was walking through the foyer heading towards the dog kennels. The slightly sheer fabric slightly rippling as she walked, the way it gripped her hips, emphasizing her wide hips, and the delicious curve of her hip. The neckline, gods above, that neckline. Baring her neck, it swoops down from…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This series contains male-on-male relationships, some of which are incestuous. If you think this will offend you, please do not read any of the stories in this series. If you are looking for stories that focus solely on sex, this series is not for you either since love plays a huge part in this series. Otherwise, please enjoy the series and leave a public comment, or send me a private one. I love hearing from my readers and any feedback is sincerely appreciated. Thank you! ********* It was Friday morning when I woke up to get ready for school, casting one last glance at my naked father (he was sound asleep) before leaving his bedroom. I felt my cock thicken at the sight of…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was a beautiful day in Albuquerque. It was always a beautiful day in Albuquerque. Adam was in a particularly good mood after his “interview” with Aimee. He had the stereo in his SUV turned way up as he drove home in anticipation of a nice, relaxing weekend. He was surprised to see his wife’s car in the driveway as he rounded the curve and drove onto his cul-de-sac. He pulled his Jeep Grand Cherokee next to her BMW, hopped out, and reached over to feel the hood of her car. Hot, but hell, it was Albuquerque. The hood of a black car is always hot. “I’m surprised she’s not out with the girls for their normal Friday evening ‘girls’ night out’.” As he…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My first incest story! Inspired by a reader. Another long-read: includes femdom, incest, mind control, and magic.. Read at own risk. ***** “Barb, he’s got to grow up sometime.” “Jesus Christ, Philip. I’m not an idiot. Of course he’s got to grow up.” Barbara de Wynter sat at her vanity, scrubbing away the day’s makeup with a moist wipe. Tossing the used towelette into a nearby garbage bin, she scowled at her reflection. Twenty-two years of parenthood had taken their toll, no matter how good the material she’d started with had been. She smoothed out the crow’s feet around her eyes with irritated fingers, and made a face. “But that doesn’t mean he has to get *married*. He’s not even finished college yet.” “Barb,…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ron Phillips sat on his parent’s couch flipping the channels with the remote, trying to find something worth watching on a Sunday morning. He had gotten home from college a week before and was just enjoying his summer. Ron’s eighteen year old sister, Trish, had just a few more days until her graduation from high-school. Ever since they were teenagers, he’d always had a crush on his younger sister. Ron had noticed from the moment he arrived home that his sister had really filled out well while he was away. Trish started to develop early and she had always had a great body, but now it was more womanly. Her curves were still subtle around the hips, but her breasts were fuller and rounder…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Warning: The story has some same sex moments, please avoid reading if you are not open to it. ***** I woke up with a shudder, 30-40 minutes after I had fallen asleep. I saw Rahul, sleeping at the other extreme of the bed, completely naked. My sister’s panties were lying on the bed, between the two of us. I picked Nikki’s panties up, rolled it inwards and had another go at the crotch. There was a distinct smell of my sister’s pussy juice, but I could also smell Rahul’s jism, and it felt nice. I moved towards Rahul, and wrapping my fingers around his half-erect dick, brought it close to my nose, sniffing the head. I rolled down his cock’s foreskin and sniffed it…