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y4997 02=Feb13

by notnamer on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Flash Four: Psychic Medium Shots: 3rd Person: Singular: Past Tense: 1 Je Je felt Je Je's fuck muscle twitch involuntarily Je Je's very first second Je Je set eyes on incensorially-censored Cherisa-Teresa. 2 (Cherisa-Teresa wore a incensorially-censored high up on the top slopes of some very big asscheeks incensorially-censored skirt as {the voluptuous assf...

La Neena'll Be Ass Whipped

by notnamer on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Flash Twelve: Behind The Bed Shots: 3rd Person: Singular: Past Tense: 1 When [the man] came into LaNeena's backstage bedroom {the two big assed bitches that were soon to become {the assfuck twins on stage}, LaNeena, {a super assed bitchy and slender incensorially-censored incensorially-censored blond}, and LaCulona, {a hugely ass cheeky redhead that appea...

Dealing With Negative Feedback

by KillerMuffin on Sep 15, 2017
How To

Remember folks, death is not an option. No, not that "Joe Lieberman or Janet Reno, and death is not an option" game. You can't reach through your monitor and strangle sense into that {censored}{censored}{censored}{censored} individual who doesn't have the good sense to recognize you for the literary genius that you are. Okay, maybe genius is stretching it, b...

y4974 12=Dec23

by notnamer on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Flash One-Hundred-Fifty-two: Some Massaging Shots: 3rd Person: Past Tense: 1----- At this moment [the demo dude] was moving nakedly quick with the quickening movement of [a jay bird man] in search of {a big assy bitch mate}, and [the demo dude] still had [the demo dude's] long thick cock still half erect while [the demo dude] was rushing by within the secre...

How Much Do You Think I Would Bring Ch. 03

by Wifetheif on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

As November passed and the new year beckoned, I continued to think or Eileen. She would be returned to me in late June. Every day I crossed another box off the calendar. I made many plans for her return. Since she had promised to be my slave for a year after her return to me, I dipped into our windfall and bought a leather choker studded with diamonds and ru...

Kristie Goes on a Diet

by tripleflip on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Okay, so like when I started junior college, I had been kinda sorta wild that summer, like not skating or dancing. I hung out at the lake and ate burgers and fries, and the only exercise I was getting was Kung Fu and going to the pistol range with dad, so I had gotten kinda heavy. Now, I'm like 5'1, and I was like, 110, which isn't exactly tubby, even on m...

Ms. Tease Act 04

by ChumleyJinks on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Act IV: Panties In the morning I awake refreshed, despite the fact that it seems as if the whole night through I've dreamt of panties: t-bars, g-strings, thongs, briefs, bikinis, hiphuggers, no-shows, and boy shorts -- mounds of the things piled high, a veritable smorgasbord of women's underwear, filmy fabric raining down from the sky like manna. The dreams...

Kristie's First Time

by tripleflip on Sep 2, 2017
First Time

Yeah, I get this shit all the time, like, "You must be a guy" or "You must be a lesbian" so I posted this little thing, and if you've already seen it, sorry. The problem is that most of you guys haven't come across any Y2K girls yet. I'm Gen X.5, and wait 'til you see Gen XI. You think *I'm* badd? You ain't seen NOTHIN! I teach them skating, they are like el...

A Viagara Night

by buxomy44DDD on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

We had been married almost 10 years. Sex had never been a giant factor in our lives. We were both older when we married and my husband, Tom, had had many years of prostrate problems that made things a bit of a challenge in that department. His doctor offered him Viagra that created some opportunities but no raving successes, until… We had recently bought a...

How Much Do You Think I Would Bring Ch. 02

by Wifetheif on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

The trip home was the longest of my life. The late night/early morning airplane ride was no fun. Not even the addition of a very cute, mini-skirted flight attendant for the return flight could lift my spirits. The older sister who had witnessed the sale of her sibling, wore a sober expression that matched my own. One of the husbands kept looking at his check...