“Vince!” Jess Arreola called from the small, sandy shores of the swimming hole. She was sun bathing in a small bikini with her best friends Zoe Hayes and Tess Di Angelo. Masie Torres, her third best friend was sitting with her boyfriend, James Arroyo on a rock in the water. They just started dating a
Unsurprisingly, I didn’t have much of an appetite. Compared to Dave’s spunk still tingling in my mouth and throat, the food on my plate was like a tasteless glob of nutrient paste. I shoved it down heedlessly, told my parent’s I was going to Dave’s place for homework, and drove my bike over to his
Hi everyone 🙂 I am Sven from Germany. I hope you all can understand my bad English! This story is partly invented, especially the last third. But about 70% is the TRUTH! It was the Thursday before Easter, 21 April 2011, around 10 in the morning. It was a (for the far west of Germany)
“Bhasu! Please don’t force me to do that again. I have never done that before. “ “Okay, Okay. ” He seemed to understand and walked over to her. She didn’t even get the time to flinch as he slapped her hard. Tears and stars sprang to her eyes. He went back to the sofa. “How
Driving my bike home, I can’t say I wasn’t at least a little confused. I had just given my best friend a blowjob after all. So many things about this seemed a little off. We were only forteen years old, but we both were, so that didn’t really worry me. But we were boys. At
This is a true story but I have changed names and embellished it a bit. It was a Friday and both Sarah and I were going to our Christmas party as we both worked at the same place. It wasn’t the most exciting party, more of a meal, but we all planned on hitting the
It was an experience I will never forget. I was straight married and happy all my life until one day just after I turned 40. I was a normal white man 5′ 11″ 180lbs, black hair business cut, suit tie and the normal average life. All that changed when my wife went through the change
The next quarter of an hour she talked to them, at length, about the virtues of being a teetotaler. He seemed to understand everything, agreeing with her that he should get rid of this habit. While talking to them she bent down to pick a ball that the children had left on the floor. At
There are so many kind of you sissy sluts do you find yourself in one of these? FRENCH MAID SISSY: Well, well, mademoiselle…looks like you’re a frilly French Maid sissy! You long to spend your days cooking, cleaning…and serving Mistress’ huge strap-on. Imagine spending your days at my beck and call, doing my bidding as
“Don’t cry Lucy, save your tears for when we win this tournament” “…Aye.” A tearful Lucy gave Natan a small smile after hearing his words. Across from the, Flare watched the two fairies with interest. “Blondie…” Natan glared at the voluptuous woman that hurt Lucy, the slayer was not about to forget this anytime soon.
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