Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter 1 Rich “Thats the last box,” I told my friend Matt. “It goes in the kitchen” “I know how to read you know,” Matt said. “Although your handwriting is so bad that I don’t honestly know how I can read it.” He got into the truck and pushed the box to me with a sly grin on his face. “What do you expect me to do with this? I can’t lift more than ten pounds remember, Dr.’s orders” Matt’s face took on a sad dejected look. I recently had a bad time with a vampire and he ripped through my deltoid muscle and damn near ate through my shoulder blade before he came to his senses and realized what he was doing. That was when I swore off of supernaturals with a bloodlust. My phone rang…
Rich and Scott
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter 1 Rich “Thats the last box,” I told my friend Matt. “It goes in the kitchen” “I know how to read you know,” Matt said. “Although your handwriting is so bad that I don’t honestly know how I can read it.” He got into the truck and pushed the box to me with a sly grin on his face. “What do you expect me to do with this? I can’t lift more than ten pounds remember, Dr.’s orders” Matt’s face took on a sad dejected look. I recently had a bad time with a vampire and he ripped through my deltoid muscle and damn near ate through my shoulder blade before he came to his senses and realized what he was doing. That was when I swore off of supernaturals with a bloodlust. My phone rang…
The Mirror Never Lies
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “I often enjoy this fantasy… I can imagine the scene in detail when I am playing with myself…. I nearly always come. “Basically, I am in a bare, wood panelled room. The wooden floorboards are bare, and the formal sash-window looks out on to a garden. “In one corner of the room is an old-fashioned, wooden, upright dressing mirror, tilted towards me so that I can see myself. “And my lover. “She is naked, save for sheer black stockings that accentuate her adorable olive skin. She has lithe, slim legs. Her breasts are boyish – small and firm. I have tied her hands behind her back with thin cord at the wrists so that the back of her hands rest on her firm ass. “She is gazing at me questioningly, but without saying anything. She can only…
Rich and Scott
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter 1 Rich “Thats the last box,” I told my friend Matt. “It goes in the kitchen” “I know how to read you know,” Matt said. “Although your handwriting is so bad that I don’t honestly know how I can read it.” He got into the truck and pushed the box to me with a sly grin on his face. “What do you expect me to do with this? I can’t lift more than ten pounds remember, Dr.’s orders” Matt’s face took on a sad dejected look. I recently had a bad time with a vampire and he ripped through my deltoid muscle and damn near ate through my shoulder blade before he came to his senses and realized what he was doing. That was when I swore off of supernaturals with a bloodlust. My phone rang…
The Mechanic
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is my first story on here. I like a story with a long build-up; I hope you enjoy it too! I would love to hear your reactions and if you’d like to read more about Riley and Rowan. Happy reading! * * * * * “Excuse me… This is from the stud over there at the bar.” The bartender had a little chuckle as she put a bright green cocktail in front of Riley. “Enjoy!” Riley’s friends exploded in a combination of cheers and wolf whistles. Riley hastily told them to shut up. She was dumbstruck and slightly mortified. This had never happened to her before. She was usually the last person to be offered a drink by a stranger. What was she supposed to do with that? Embarrassed, she looked over in the indicated direction…
Rick Needed a Beer, Gets Much More Pt. 05
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I awoke with excitement and anticipation that Tim was coming over in a matter of hours. I jumped out of bed, threw on some shorts, t-shirt and flops and dashed to the store to get all the fixings for burgers. On return I got everything ready and showered and made sure I was clean and fresh for the day ahead. I dressed in my speedo and flops, and intended to not wear anything else for the rest of the day. I opened a beer and took a sip. I had told Tim I had a private back yard for sunbathing, which is true, but for my neighbor on the left, who has one upstairs window that allows a view off my yard. I also knew the wife would watch me laying out in my speedo, having seen…
Filling In for Strangers
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Here’s one I started a long, long time ago. Just couldn’t quite find my groove on it. I know readers of Incest set a high bar, but I hope it entertains you well enough. It’s brother/sister, oral action only. A small tale of discovery, about a sister in need. Input is always appreciated, even on these one-offs. ***** “Ali, you’re telling me you’ve never sucked a cock in your life?” “Not so loud, Keith” replied my sister, blushing. We were in a busy Italian restaurant. Ali and I weren’t especially close growing up. She was six years older than me, so perhaps the difference in age influenced the distance in the relationship. None of our family members are particularly close, though. Sure, we shared holidays together, and called Mom and Dad every month or so, but it…
Rich and Scott
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter 1 Rich “Thats the last box,” I told my friend Matt. “It goes in the kitchen” “I know how to read you know,” Matt said. “Although your handwriting is so bad that I don’t honestly know how I can read it.” He got into the truck and pushed the box to me with a sly grin on his face. “What do you expect me to do with this? I can’t lift more than ten pounds remember, Dr.’s orders” Matt’s face took on a sad dejected look. I recently had a bad time with a vampire and he ripped through my deltoid muscle and damn near ate through my shoulder blade before he came to his senses and realized what he was doing. That was when I swore off of supernaturals with a bloodlust. My phone rang…
Stanford Sex Challenge
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is the true story of the sex challenge that my sister, Jen, and I conceived one semi-drunken night a couple of years back. I’m Sarah, a fifty-year-old mother of two grown kids, both of whom are presently at college in Texas. Jen is a couple of years older but it’s easy to tell that we are sisters; we’re both tall, around five feet eight, and blessed with blonde hair and bright blue eyes, thanks to our Scandinavian heritage. In addition, we’ve both worked hard to maintain our figures; me by working out in the gym every day and Jen, through a combination of long-distance running and cycling. As a result, it’s probably fair to say that we are both lucky enough to have figures that your average fifty-year-old woman (and man) would die for. I’m a…
Felicia Opens the Door
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The doorbell rang for the second time. Felicia stood, her hand grasped the doorknob with white knuckled resolve not to turn it, open it, and answer it. As if holding back the evil that stood behind it, this door was her only protection from what was out there. She wasn’t expecting anyone or anything. Who could it be, she wondered? Her panic loomed larger than her sanity. Anxiety controlled her and she was frozen in place with apprehension. Suddenly, the door grew larger and claimed her, she imagined. The door dominated her. This inanimate door took on a life of its own breathing, seething, pulsating, and nearly bursting open to claim her and the inside of her house as part of the evil that was beyond this closed and locked front door. She leaned forward and looked…