Some believe in fate, some believe life runs it’s course with no prior planning, but the reality is somewhere inbetween… Some believe that life is spontaneous, with life running it’s course and people changing the outcome of the future with every decision they make and every step they take; and to a certain extent they’re
Read the Magical Gift to learn the setting of this part two. Dana has more college experiences After the raw Sorority fucking session, Dana woke up feeling great. Dexter her first dick had left out the window and Kathy and Carmen returned to their own room. Dana’s family had been so puritanical that they never
My day wasn’t going particularly well, as I was feeling especially worn out from a long, hard and taxing week of work. I was however fortunate to be alone this dreary Saturday morning, after rising late, as I heard the doorbell ring.Answering the door, I found little Emily our neighbor’s daughter, standing there looking so
“College is where dorks go to have sex with other dorks.”Mike Birbiglia”What does Jamila do for a living?” I asked him, as we spent a lazy late-summer Saturday morning in his apartment. He had made Turkish eggs for breakfast, fried in butter and drenched in a thick, salty yogurt sauce, and drizzled with more butter
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………she was my sister, i kept repeating that…. i had to… She and i would take a shower together, and i would watch the water slide off her tall, tanned body. she had perky breasts with small round nipples, a big bubbly butt that shook, and quivered every time she moved. she was a foot
Hello, my beautiful readers,I sincerely want to apologize for making you wait so long for this story to come out. There are a ton of reasons, but the most important one is that I wanted to do the story justice. As always, English isn’t my native tongue, so there might be spelling mistakes and phrases
A Dark Angel’s violent encounter with a young white man.Mr. Lucky is walking home from his job and encounters a violent young woman who uses him for her pleasure. Is this encounter lucky or unlucky for the young man? I’ll let you be the judge. Rework of a previous story. Mr. Lucky (Redux)by Millie DynamiteCopyright©
I was eleven when I sucked my first cock and got my first taste of cum. My cousin, Joe who was thirteen at the time introduced me to it. He sucked my dick for a few minutes then had me return the favor. He never imagined that I would suck his dick until he came
Thursday”Deviant?!”Startled, Sofia stopped in her tracks and focused her attention on the vaguely familiar girl facing her. The two young women were of an age, both attractive, and otherwise as different as night and day. Sofia Fleming had that fresh-scrubbed girl-next-door look that was enhanced by her blonde ponytail and cheer uniform. She faced an
This Is the Story about Bill and Kelly; both are 35 and live in A Small Town in Northern Florida, They Are Conservative and Are Happy with Their Lives. They Have Known Each Other Since They Were 13; Married To Each Other Right Out Of High School and Both Virgins on Their Wedding Night, This
Sara Ibrahim wanted to pay for lunch but I have refused and paid with the money I have brought in their currency. We walked out of the restaurant and headed towards her apartment, the doorman greeted us both, opening the glass double doors of the apartment building. Walking towards the main lobby, she pushed a
Dear Paulette,The waves are rolling in today – it’s grey but warm. A bit of rain last night but hardly enough to break the drought. I walked back through the woods yesterday – barefoot – and the soil felt unsurprisingly desiccated. Unusual for springtime here. It is difficult to complain about drought to someone in
The following is a true account of my servitude so far, my Master has ordered me to write and document my life as his slave. This is the first week as my life as an online slave. While my Master blackmailed me he has since told me he had no intention of exposing me. However
Hallo, ich muss mich zunächst vorstellen. Mein Name ist Jochen und ich bin nicht gerade ein Adonis. Nicht nur, dass ich einen kleinen Bauchansatz habe, einen relativ flachen Po und eine hohe Stirnglatze, nein… ich habe ein winziges Glied. Er ist winzig, er ist so klein, dass es kaum einen Unterschied macht ob er schlaff
Author’s note- Not to be taken too seriously, this started as a very short “stroke piece” but got a little out of hand. Hope you enjoy nonetheless and consult a doctor before attempting any of the therapies contained herein.*In mid-conversation on a video call, Mom acknowledged my return home with a wave of her hand