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The Sultry Seduction of Kayla Kayla, with her voluptuous curves and fiery red hair, was a sight to behold. She was a renowned bartender at The Tipsy Turtle, a popular pub nestled in the heart of New Orleans. Her laughter was as infectious as her smile, and her DD-cup breasts were the talk of the…
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Kathy opened her legs wide, sliding her body to the end of the tub. She parted her softly haired cunt, her legs climbing up the stall. The water from the faucet splashed down upon her pussy, and she purred softly. Adjusting her hips, she caught the force of the water on her clitoris, her breath…
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The whore had pictured herself continuing to climb the corporate ladder even higher as the silver haired man had withdrawn himself from her and zipped himself up, leaving her laying gap legged on the couch, her pussy leaking his semen onto the expensive leather upholstery. Rashanta remembered how the smell of sex hung in the…
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“Hi, Mom! I’m home,” shouted Jimmy Noran. The slender blonde kid walked in to the house to greet his mother, grinning as his big cock throbbed in his jeans. Sondra Noran sat on the living room couch. She was still a knockout at thirty-five, with a youthful, wide-eyed face framed by blonde hair styled in…
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Leah Jayne’s heels clicked against the polished marble floor as she strode into the office, her curves hugged by a pencil skirt that left little to the imagination. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a tight bun, and her blue eyes sparkled behind her glasses. She had always been told she looked like a…
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Although working in a pleasantly air-conditioned building, George Colby was getting increasingly warm every time he caught a glimpse of sexy Sharon North running down the hall or sitting in front of her typewriter, or talking to the other girls. Goddamn, but he was a lucky dude to get to work at the Playpen Magazine…
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When Sarah McBride saw the postman come up the walkway, she had no premonition that her safe, contented little world was about to collapse at her feet. Despite the bleak February skies, the dark-haired young woman’s spirits were sunny that fateful morning. Humming a carefree tune, Sarah dried her hands on the kitchen towel and…
Show →Not hearing an answer to her knock on the Hartley’s kitchen door, Bette Linder opened the door and stepped into the kitchen. She knew Cindy Hartley was home. She had seen her little convertible parked in the garage. It was not uncommon for either of these two very good friends to walk into one another’s…
Show →I knew that the timber COULD fall, but I really didn’t believe that it would. So here I am, in a wailing ambulance. It serves me right, since I KNOW better. So I guess that the doctor will give me a cast, and a lecture for being so careless. I know that I’ll be off…
Show →In the heart of New Orleans, during the steamy summer months, a curvy, forty-year-old African-American woman named Rosa was enjoying her evening at the French Quarter Festival. With her caramel skin, warm brown eyes, and voluptuous figure, she exuded an aura of confidence and sensuality. She had just finished a plate of beignets and was…
Show →Niki had always been a woman who loved her curves. At 35, her body was a generous hourglass, with large, soft breasts and hips that swayed when she walked. She had a warmth about her, a confidence that drew people in. Today, she was walking through the bustling streets of New Orleans, the French Quarter…
Show →Three Wonderful, Tiring Days By Goofy email to jonseagull2112-at-yahoo “What would you like for Christmas?” my wife asked me in early December. “I can’t think of anything in particular.” Over the many years we have been married we have slowly drifted away from continually filling the house with things and come up with more interesting…
Show →Jill was still messing with the remote when her phone rang. “Did your cable just go out?” said the male voice on the other end. “Yes, as a matter of fact…” she started. “This isn’t the cable company,” interrupted the male voice, barely disguising a smug snicker. Jill’s face tensed up immediately. “You’re going to…
Show →“I don’t think she can hear us”, I whispered to Jessie. “I know she definitely can’t see us.” “So she probably doesn’t even know we’re here, hmm” Jessie conjectured aloud. There was a mischievous tone in Jessie’s voice, not an unfamiliar aspect of her personality. My attention, now drawn to Jessie, noted a change come…
Show →It sure feels marvelous to be all dressed up and going somewhere. The man I am currently dating, Richard, has invited me to a dance at the country club tonight. He is a sexy, handsome man and I enjoy his company a lot. We have not been intimate, yet. But it is time, and we…
Show →First a bit about myself; My name is Donna and I am 45 years old, 140 pounds, and strawberry blonde and quite pretty; and I have a huge 36DD chest. I’m only 5’ 2″ tall so my rack of tits looks huge. I generally wear short skirts because they make my legs look longer. I…
Show →“Ok, fellows, there are only two rules – one, if you’re in her pussy, you’re in a rubber. Don’t worry, I brought plenty. And two, you gotta cum ON her face or IN her mouth, ok?” The cheers rang out around us. I grinned down at my somewhat helpless wife, Devon. But, I guess maybe…
Show →Far below, the white sand beach stretched in either direction – a smooth crescent where waves met sand. The man had been down there most of the day. Now he felt mildly sunburned, thirsty, and vaguely horny. Every half-hour or so he had moved his towel, trudging up and down the beach in search of…
Show →Maggie gave the old man sitting next to her a smile and nodded as if to say she knew exactly what he was talking about. Idly, she wondered what it was about the heat of August that turned New Yorkers into fucking morons . . . and why, for that matter, they all seemed to…
Show →Things at school got seriously out of hand during the next week, when a big game was about to take place. The team had their strategy meeting the night before. As was tradition the whole team had a dinner, they kicked around strategies, and discussed the weaknesses of the opposing players. At ten o’clock, they…
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