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The Man of the House

by FartInMyFace on Aug 16, 2017
Fetish

My name is Jake. This is the story of the best day of my life so far. It started like any normal day, I woke up, got dressed and headed off to school. I was in my last year at secondary and was waiting to go into college. It was nice that my step-sister and step-mother were both out of the house before me, allowing me to do as I please. They were literal g...

My ass is his to use and abuse.

by liquidkittyyyy on Apr 1, 2020
Anal

He fucked me hard in the ass the night before. It was my first time. Well, for a cock. I've had plugs up my ass before, but never been stretched by a rock hard cock. We had recently started dating too, so it was all so intense. Him, a tall, athletic built 29 year old. Me, a petite, big breasted 28 year old. We fit so perfectly into each other. He owned a va...

Secret Gassy Hobby

by Vera42 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Mary was feeling a little worried. She was due to go to college in a couple weeks, which meant she had to move into the dorms. "Can't I still commute from home?" Mary asked her parents. "Oh no!" They said, "You wouldn't be getting the full college experience." They explained. "Well," Mary tried, "Can I at least have a single dorm? How will I have any pr...

Chelsea's Humiliating Misadventures

by Arlingtonc on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

It's been a long day for Chelsea Arlington, the leader of the cheerleaders, prom queen and (known to everybody since their first day at school) queen bee of the Clayton high-school. The 5'9" 20-year old blonde bombshell, right now approaching her white Mercedes S-class, spend the whole day dealing with this disgusting bunch of so-called teachers, actual...

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Mrs Riesin's Son Ch. 04

by DirtyOldBukowski on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Anne's hand trembled lightly as it slid downwards across her soft belly, snaking it's way under her sheer black panties. With a soft gasp, she plunged her middle and ring fingers deep into her pussy as she lay on her bed in the dark, trying hard not to squeal too loudly in carnal delight as her fingers curled and squeezed at her insides - prodding desperatel...

Sioux Helps Out

by grgor on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

She used to be Sue. But at age 19 she re-spelled it Sioux, French for Cut-throat. Sioux was punk. Her job at the Sex Store was all she needed. It didn't pay much, but she didn't spend much. She enjoyed watching the people from the raised platform behind the counter. They were funny. The nervous, laughing couples looking at sexy costumes and underwear. The...

Teamwork - A Gangbang Trilogy Pt. 02

by OffNSFW on Jul 20, 2020
Group Sex

Part 2: Everything gets sort of loosey-goosey. As I suck Mr. Titgrabber's cock, I feel a pair of thumbs pulling apart my asscheeks. I try not to react; I don't want to break the spell with Mr. Titgrabber. Then I hear someone hack, and I hear them spit. I feel a feeling of cool slickness trickling down the crack of my ass, over my anus. I feel a thumb circl...

The High Line

by TxRad on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

"If they are nose to tail around the bottom, move up and hang it out," Tex's voice in Tracy's head said. So, she did. Down the front straightaway she moved over to the right and entered the corner wider than normal. The car that had been behind her, moved down under her. She waited later to pitch the car and tapped the brake shaper. The old Chevy Nova turne...

The Springston Fart Club Ch. 02

by Bluebiscuit167 on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

This chapter contains: Tight clothing, Voyeurism, Mooning, Hand-job, Face-sitting, Ass-eating, Jiggling Butts, Bubbling Guts, Wet Farts (and Mild Sharts) --- --- --- --- --- --- ". . .In that case, can I ask you to be my potpourri on this romantic night?" "With pleasure. . ." 1 Denny stood motionless, as he, and the rest of the trio, saw Gabby running...

Garage Sale Ch. 03

by Grey Beard on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

I climbed out of the car and looked at the reflection in the windshield of a tall man with a grey beard holding a grocery bag of garden tomatoes. And then I paused and looked next door at the two-car garage where just over two years ago I had met a brown-eyed women named Susan at a garage sale. That afternoon, we made love just once, before she flew to the P...