Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is a story of fiction. Initially, the girl is getting away to college. She is pondering when her situation became as it is. Her first memory is after High School when she was 18 years old. No underage sex or sexual situation is implied or intended. ***** I have never enjoyed sex. Maybe it has something to do with my father and my brothers who touched me all the time. I was the youngest child and a girl on top of that. I Had a pretty rotten childhood, but it really changed on my 18th birthday. My Dad taught us that men were to be worshipped and women were put here to do the worshipping. We were lower class, only the put on earth to service men. It didn’t matter if it was cooking, cleaning, or…
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Noble Daughter Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Astrid knew she was in trouble as she ran deeper into the craggy wastes of the Dead Lands. She had meager supplies and little knowledge of how to survive the unforgiving desert. The wasteland was reserved for criminals and dangerous outcasts that were unfit for civilization. All the garbage from the city, living and non-living, was sent there. Astrid is the beautiful noble daughter of High Lord Daren Cole. They live in the dazzling modern city of New Athens, a depraved battleground for rich and powerful families. Modern gladiator fights are the epitome of entertainment, but the violence behind closed doors creates city champions. Astrid was sick of her shiny bloodstained prison. Her father had trained her as an assassin since she was five. He had high hopes of seeing her as a city champion. He would…
Jack
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Derek was irrational. The love of his life, Left him. He burst through my door and threw himself into arms. I was shocked, but as a good friend, I took it gracefully and let him cry. I helped him over to the sofa and asked him to tell me the whole story. “Steph left me. I love her so much, Jack.” “I know, I know. Now, tell me what happened.” “She had gotten cold lately. I thought she was upset with me, like I was stringing her along, or something. I wanted to do the right thing. I love her. I had a ring made for her. It was…so beautiful.” “Like her?” “Yeah, yeah, just like her. I waited until she came home tonight and I sat her down. I wanted to do this right. I did…
Night without Day
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter 1 Sasha sat nervously on her bed. The silk of her robe rubbing against her naked body making her even more nervous but she tried to ignore it. She had both waited and dreaded this day for the 18 years of her life. Now that it was finally here, she wasn’t sure if she was more nervous or excited. Her mother had told her the story, how to entice him, how it would hurt when he first entered her but after that it would be wonderful. She had heard the stories her whole life. Sasha was still nervous though, all the girls were during this special time. It was custom in her village that when a daughter was born, a town meeting was called. They took a roll call of all the 3 – 5 year…
Bangin’ The Babysitter
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The temperature was humid, the air thick, and the sun bright, which only made Mike’s mood worse. He was sweating and cursing under his breath. The babysitter had just canceled on him. He ran his hand through his beard, trying to figure out the right move here. His wife was visiting family and he was stuck with their 5-year-old, but he’d had plans to stop by his friend’s bachelor party. The idea hadn’t been to get wasted or anything, he was too old for that, but spending a night with guys he barely had time to see anymore was something he’d been looking forward to. Now, though, those plans were in jeopardy. He loved his daughter more than anything, but he needed a break. Still, he needed a babysitter in the next 4 hours. On a Saturday…
Housewives Club Pt. 04
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Needed a break. HWC had Luscious Dimples travelling frequently to serve its elite clientele. She was turning out to be a good contributor to HWC’s revenues. Anna, frequently, reminded her to be healthy, regular checkups, and maintain hygiene. She saw little of David. Mark texted her often. She was happy to be left alone to her adventures. It was a Saturday morning, Alice returned to her hotel room after an intense night of pussy pounding. Her calendar was booked almost every weekend for the past three months. She entered her suite in the Four Seasons and blacked out. Fortunately, Lisa was housed in the same hotel. When her repeated texts and calls were not responded to, she called in the emergency services. Alice was admitted in a retreat to recover. It was a complete package. Anna saved…
New Kid on the Block Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s Note: I apologize for the long delay. I’d like to thank the readers who urged the story to continue. A special thanks goes out to Pokey for helping me complete it. This story has a slow build up over many chapters. Please read previous chapters in order to follow the plot. * Jason’s dad talked to his mom about the arguments they have been having. He suggested a compromise. His mom would accept the friends he had now if Jason promised to try to meet other people as well. They were hopeful that he would start hanging out with “the right crowd”. Jason told them he hit it off with the florist’s daughter and he was going to see her after school again. Not entirely a lie, but more of a half truth. He did indeed…
Country Girls
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Edie Trudeau was at the kitchen sink doing the dishes following Sunday dinner when she looked out the window and saw her father walking through the back yard toward the old tool shed. She smiled wickedly and licked her lips as she saw the rolled-up magazine that was just peeking out from the pocket of his overalls. “I know what you’re up to,” she said out loud in a sing-song voice. She gave him a few minutes to get to the shed and get started then she dried her hands and slipped out to follow him. Her cunt was bubbling, and she could feel the slippery heat seeping into the thong panties she wore under her tight jeans. She quietly sneaked over to her spot, to the open knothole that was almost perfectly positioned to give her…
Need
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It should’ve gotten easier with time. Everyone said so. But everyone didn’t care what their husbands did. Persephone’s husband was loyal to a fault, preferring to dissolve into a pit of depression darker than the deepest hellholes of Tartarus than find another partner during her absence. Amphitrite’s husband went on various escapades, but now, she simply joined him. Numerous other goddesses simply tolerated disloyalty, saying that eternity was a long time, Hera, just close your eyes, take a breath, and get a new hobby. Hera wasn’t sure why breathing was so hard. It wasn’t as though she truly loved the man; he raped her into marriage, tortured her when she rebelled against his rule, and constantly saw other people, men, women, and anyone else with a ready hole for him. There was no love, no loyalty in…
Backstage
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It had been a long night, and I was beat. We had just finished a set at the Whisky Club, and I sang so hard, my vocal chords were almost torn. I just wanted a hot shower and a warm bed at this point. But, sleep was the last thing I would be doing this night. As I turned to watch the crowd file out, she caught my eye. She was the most beautiful thing I ever saw. Long blonde hair down to the middle of her back, stunning green eyes, and a body most women would kill for. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, as I watched her talking to her friends. “Jake” I called out, motioning for one of our roadies to come over to me. Jake approached me, and I pointed her out…