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Una buena maestra

by Vudu Blanco on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Hace 21 años yo era la hija que todo padre podría desear. Acababa de finalizar mis estudios de COU como una de las mejores de la clase y me habían aceptado en una de las mejores universidades privadas del país. Además seguía siendo virgen a los 18 años. Y creo que lo era más por falta de oportunidad que por elección. Ya entonces, la mayoría de la gente pensa...

Su Guitarra Espanola

by Chagrined on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Special thanks to my editor, LadyCibelle (Inspired by Toni Braxton track. Mistakes in the Spanish are mine but should be minimal. If you haven't heard the song, you won't understand this. If you have, read on and enjoy; even better, listen as you read, and be transported.) * * * * * The cafe is small and dimly lit. Along each wall large red candles burn,...

F2: Plaza De Toros

by MarieWriter on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

FAWC2: Plaza de Toros (Author's note: This story is a submission to the second Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on August 16th, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each story in this challenge is centered around a random determination of four "mystery ingredien...

Spanish Goddess Seduces a Lover Ch. 05

by dbp4281 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Please vote and comment Chapter 5 I was astonished at what Anastasia said shaking my head over and over. "So this whole thing was a manipulation of me!" I exclaimed. She put her hands on mine and I tried to pull away as I put my head down. "Look at me, look at meeeee. Las nigh I had the best sex of my entire life with ju, just ju and me together. I know...

Chosen Ch. 07 (Conclusion)

by HandsInTheDark on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

I'd never flown anywhere first class before, and I can see why people who do it, always do it. The first class seats are actually comfortable. You don't feel like herded cattle. Steven and Marcia were not in first class. I didn't miss them. Steven had turned into a mother hen, fussing over everything I ate, my exposure to sun, and how long I talked the two...

Felicity Ch. 58

by jjcolejr on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 58: Olivia I was returning to my living room after taking a leak when I heard my front door being opened. I stopped before turning the hallway and managed to hit the intruder hard enough for him to collapse before he saw me. I took the gun out of his hand and pointed it at his head. He began to cry. I was a young man, maybe eighteen, slight of bui...

The Teacher's Hot Wrestler Pt. 03

by HerMatman on Jan 28, 2020
Erotic Couplings

It's Wednesday evening inside the university gymnasium. Wrestling practice is over and all of the athlete's go toward the locker room. Mrs. Keller (28 yrs.) is a hot divorcee (36-24-32) who is a high school English teacher. She's been standing near the gym doors watching the practice. She is wearing tight jeans and a white dress shirt with a pink bustier und...

Carmelo

by Putaporpinga on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

One evening, as I do many evenings, I do what I call a little picnic. I get some food, go to a park like area, sit on a bench and eat the food. As I did that once a man passed by and sat at a nearby bench. Nothing noteworthy as such. As the time passed and the sun went down I saw that he was still there, sitting back with legs outstretched. Something about t...

Oportunidades

by Talon65 on Feb 5, 2019
MILF

Sebastián era un chico de 20 años que comúnmente pasaba solo la mayor parte de sus días. No era de muchos amigos, sino es que tenia alguno, y prefería pasar sus días solo tranquilo y en silencio. Comúnmente era parte de su rutina ir a revisar la casa de tu tía, la cual le daba unos billetes por ver que la propiedad estuviera intacta ya que ella no vivía allí...

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El favorito (Segunda Parte)

by Steelhummingbird on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Los brazos del esclavo estaban extendidos y tensos por la posición forzada de banquillo. Estaba rígido como piedra y lo único que lo podía diferenciar del mobiliario existente en el cuarto era su respiración lenta y acompasada y su cabeza encapuchada . Su Ama había salido para encontrarlo en la misma posición varias horas mas tarde. Lo encontró para su grata...