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Nick, or Dean? Ch. 3

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Charmaine spent the next week wrestling with her guilt, as well as her arousal. Things still weren’t going well with Danny, so she wasn’t getting fucked, and she yearned for Dean’s cock. She couldn’t stop thinking about how he felt inside her. And all week long Nick was asking her out, or offering her rides home, or trying to kiss her. She was able to turn him down all week, though she yearned for his dick as well. Nick was going crazy, staring at Charmaine’s ass every day, on some occasions her cleavage. He was jerking off exclusively about her, 3 times a day! He wanted to see her pussy so bad, to be inside it, to have her legs wrapped around him. He saw another opportunity 9 days later when he watched her get off the…

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A Summer to Remember

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Quite a few years ago I was working during the summer between my freshman and sophomore years in college. It was a particularly hot July day and all I could think of was getting a cold beer and jumping in our pool. So when I arrived home I ran upstairs and quickly changed into my bathing suit and then went right out to the pool grabbing a beer from the refrigerator as I passed it by. I had expected and hoped to have the pool all to myself when I got out there but what I found was my sister and her friend Anne sunning themselves by the pool. I really liked Anne a lot. She was every guy’s idea of the perfect woman, blond busty and beautiful. She wasn’t stuck on herself either. Although head cheerleaders…

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Party at Lisa’s Ch. 03

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Carolyn opened the door and peeked into Ruth’s room, where I was laying naked, propped up against the headboard and drinking my beer. My eyes got wide as I tried to take in every square inch of her scrumptious body while she crossed the room toward me. I offered her my beer and she took a swig before setting it on the nightstand and joining me on the bed. She lay her naked body on top of mine, our smooth flesh rubbing together, as we started making out. My hands went immediately down to her bare ass, where they kneaded and squeezed her fleshy cheeks. My cock was nestled against her smooth pussy and I could already feel it waking up again. She must have felt it, too, because she rolled off alongside me and took it…

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Our Vacation

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My sister and I finally, after months of trying to coordinate a vacation together, it was finally here. Since we live far apart it isn’t easy trying to do anything together, but we did it. Hi, my name is Sandy and my sister’s name is Lisa. I am 25 and Lisa is 21. We decided on going down to the Caribbean for a week of sun and relaxation, just the two of us. Growing up we were always close and got along fabulously, although we did fight over boyfriends now and then. Now, we are on our own, me being a flight attendant and her being a veterinarian. We are both single with no attachments. Anyway, enough about us. We planned on flying down on Saturday, so my sister came in on Friday to stay with me…

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Opposites

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I take three deep breaths and count to ten before I knock on the door, I fiddle with my hands and think of our first meeting as I wait for him to answer… Dylan had ducked out to the bar to meet up with his mysterious friend Jack. I was sitting on the couch in his home eating leftovers and watching the movies he never approved of; entertaining myself in his absence. I never thought of this house as ours despite the fact we found it and moved in together a year ago now. His pictures decorate the walls and his couch and big screen TV take up the living room. He says we picked the curtains and bedding together but I hate the dark shades and gloomy colours. I never quite feel at home here so…

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One Night in Chloe

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Copyright (c) 2019 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. —————— This is one of a series of stories set in what I call Universe-J. Universe-J is very much like this universe with a few exceptions. First the people tend to be a little more sexual and less hung up on sex that they are in our universe. This does not mean that monogamy is the exception. James and Heather were monogamous for a significant amount of time before they “accidentally” swapped partners. Second the repercussions of unprotected sex are less severe than our universe. Not to say that STDs and unexpected pregnancies don’t occur, just that they occur less frequently and in the case of STDs, a good shot of antibiotic will put you…

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Oil of Roses Ch. 16

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Many thanks to Literotica author ‘englander1961’ for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Thanks to Literotica author ‘KY ridgerunner’ for the stories that planted the idea in my head months ago. A belated and much overdue thanks to John Hasty for his peerless editing. Bounteous thanks to Kevin for his incredibly thorough critiquing and voluminous notes. After you’ve read this, if you have any inclination at all to comment, please do so, either by email or on the comment board… The best way for me to grow and improve as an author is to hear…

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Odd Jobs

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was a fine Saturday afternoon and I was in a foul mood. No reason for it. I’d just woken up that morning feeling as though I wanted to kick the cat and for some reason my mood hadn’t improved. Maybe if I’d had something to do my mood might have improved, but I didn’t. I didn’t want to go out and I didn’t want to stay home. The only reason I did stay home was that I was likely to dong some idiot for the crime of being an idiot. Perfectly reasonable thing to do in my opinion, but cops don’t look at that way. They think you donging someone puts you in the idiot category. So I stayed and home, sullen and morose. I almost smiled when the doorbell rang. A victim I could snarl…

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North Valley High Ch. 02

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “So I was thinking that we should go see a movie on Saturday,” said Jessica as she stood in the dressing room with her shirt and bra off while the department woman took her measurements. “Which one,” said Jack as he looked through a magazine while sitting on the bench outside. “How about that new superhero one,” said Jessica, slipping on a sports bra that the woman gave her. “Sounds good, we’ll go after your practice,” said Jack. “How about this one,” said Jessica, coming out of the dressing room in a red sports bra that showed a good amount of cleavage. “It looks good babe,” said Jack, looking up from his magazine, “But we have to make sure it gives you enough support.” “Oh I have that covered,” giggled Jessica, hopping up and down, her large…

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New York Trip

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Just after I turned 18, the summer before I started college, we went on a family vacation to New York City. I was thrilled to see the Big Apple; I was less than pleased to be going there with my parents. I was overweight at the time. I don’t want you to get the idea that I was fat, because I wasn’t; but I definitely wasn’t skinny either. At the time, I also had definite ideas about what an attractive girl was supposed to look like, and I wasn’t it. My boobs were too small, my hips too wide, my lashes weren’t long enough and didn’t naturally curl; and my lips didn’t pout right. In short, I thought I was ugly. I had died my hair bright red and painted my nails purple. I wore a lot…