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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Thanks everyone for sticking it out this far. Last chapter. ***** Emerson & the Lion +{Part 10}+ Something about anxiety makes me intensely hungry for Ali’s cock. That’s probably not the best reaction in an emergency situation. Where most would run from a burning building or take shelter under a table during an earthquake, I would look around desperately for his lap to satisfy my twitching hole. And sure enough, as he drove me to meet up with Izem, to face the lion for whom I was originally procured, I couldn’t help myself from reaching for his hand. I sucked his finger into my mouth with an exaggerated slurping noise. He smiled at me oddly and said to the text translator on his dashboard, “Later, little cub. After this is over I will fill you like you…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Alice fell from the sky into the ocean and nearly drowned. The water was warm and the sounds of the ocean filled her ears: mermaids singing, bubbles popping, waves lapping, creatures stirring. A man swam toward her. She recognized his eyes, but couldn’t place them in the murky water. He came closer and closer, until finally placing his mouth on hers. They kissed underwater. His lips were soft, warm, wet. His tongue moved against hers and his fingers gently swam through her flowing hair. She wanted to see him, to know him. She tried to pull away to catch a glimpse of his face, but he had placed both hands firmly at the side of her face and wouldn’t let her go. She began to panic as she realized she needed to rise to the surface for…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Part 2. My first vanilla boy-boy shoot Just three days after I signed on I had my first shoot. It was a simple boy meets boy where we have a moment on the street and then end up in the bedroom (actually a bed on a set in this instance). I was pared with a good looking guy named Fred, white, about 6 feet with an athletic build. He had dark short hair and a short, well-trimmed beard. We started in the early afternoon with the outside scenes. That took a couple of hours and were pretty easy. No nudity, of course. In fact, any bystander would think that this was just a filming of a documentary of some sort. The rest of the shoot took place in the studio. The whole crew was there. Cindy included….

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I was quite a wash out at school, always seeing the cool guys get the girls, or at least have the stories of getting the girls! I had stories like that too, but they were all just in my head, my own fantasies. I always liked to think that I had one for all or any occasions! By the time I was 18 I started to get a bit of a social life and me and my friends would start to hang out and go to pubs and stuff. And so my best friend, Alex and I got into the pattern of staying over at each others houses. These were frustrating times, inevitably there would female friends in our group and I would always dream of getting with (at least) one of them, but it would always…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 (A flight of fancy and a gift to a friend with this latest little story. As always a special thanks to my friend patricia51 for her confidence and support. Thank you to our editor Marian, and a new critic who shall remain nameless but appreciated. I hope the “Irina” and “Tana” in life enjoy this and each other for a long, long time.) * Elvy rolled over in the tangled bedclothes and bumped against the older brunette as naked as herself. She nuzzled an earlobe and whispered, “How can I have you only once a year? You are the sexiest woman I have ever known.” As she spoke her hand cupped the small breasted woman’s mound and slowly stroked up and down the tender slit. She slid a middle finger into the already or still moist channel…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was a hot party on a hotter night. She sighed and mixed the watery bottom of her margarita with the slurpy straw the host had provided along with his own alcohol-heavy bartending skills. Normally she enjoyed the happy chaos of these parties but tonight she had started out horny and happy and yet the inane chatter of the crowd had started annoying her right around the time bodies started merging two-by-two creating an R-rated Noah’s Ark in every corner and undoubtedly more explicitly around dark corners or empty bedrooms upstairs. Leaving her drink debris for a moment, she wandered over to another room where her boyfriend was still engaged in some mildly obscene drinking game. They weren’t fighting…exactly…but she thought that maybe he needed the boys-only time more than she needed some naked quality time with…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Well, well, and well-cum, my royal leaders and loyal Readers!! This story is sixth in the “How To” series starring hubby and wife BDSM couple, Lou and Sandra Burton. (Technical note: the first five followed a numerical pattern in their Saga numbers. This one continues that pattern, though it was briefly interrupted by a spicy little tale called “Clerical Terror.”) This one’s structured similarly to “How To Wage A Wargasm,” with four young women comprising two married lesbi couples. Aside from the different characters, the twist in this one will make itself known early on. One of the couples here, Barbara and Josie Greer, were the focus of my story “Fatal Edge.” The other couple is new. Cheers, folks. Orgasmically happy reading. CATS: BDSM, Exhibition/Voyeur, Group, Toys/Masturbation ***** Step 1: Arrange A Friendly Luncheon Saturday, August 31st,…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Arthur was out of the shower when Digitalis entered the bathroom, wearing Digitalis’s bathrobe and drying his dark waist-length hair. Arthur’s jet black crow-like wings were spread slightly, drying in the humid air. In contrast, Digitalis was fully-clothed in a university sweatshirt and a pair of flannel pants. His short, blunt-feathered bluejay wings were still a little damp from showering, as was his short, wavy blue hair. “That was fast. Did you need help with the rice?” asked Arthur. “Or did you decide to take me up on my offer to help you out with that boner-…Digit, what’s wrong?” “It’s not…wrong,” said Digitalis apprehensively. “Your brother’s at the front door.” Arthur inhaled sharply and muttered to himself, “Dammit Rabb.” “Bear…” Digitalis gulped. He’d been meaning to ask this question all morning, but Arthur had been so worked…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Jenny Connor was sliding her soft dainty hand up and down, and thinking to herself what a wonderful cock it was. She was stunned to see her fingers curled around it. Her manicured nails pressing on to the heel of her hand looked the perfect picture. The head was mesmerising her, she had seen several cocks in her time, so she knew what a good cock looked like, and she knew she was looking at one here. The trouble was, this wasn’t her husband’s cock, the cock belonging to the man she had vowed to keep herself to, above all others, a short 3 weeks ago. She was sat on the side of the bed, watching her hand slowly but deliberately jack it off. He was laid back watching too, he was biding his time before he…