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Last night whilst fucking Kitten good and hard (we had to move to the floor because we were shaking the bed to bits and it was making quite a racket) she said ‘you can cum all over me if you like Daddy’ naturally I was thrilled to be so eagerly invited
dancinsatyr: Tim stumbled across the site last night and found himself watching the spiral until bed time. This morning he woke up with a hard puppy prick… Wait. That couldn’t be right. Puppy prick? But his puppy prick was so hard. He tried jacking
incaseart: Here it is finally! The last part of the Orc & Elf saga! Previous part is here.This is the end of this story! I will draw a pinup of pregnant Evelyn sometime in the future to show off that elf belly, but this is it for this series. I’ll
“Badass Ben”, as he liked to call himself, was an arrogant asshole homophobe and a misogynistic prick. He spent all his time strutting around campus bragging loudly about how many girls he’d bedded or coeds with self-esteem issues he’s forced
Help me to deflower her, dad!Dear diary,today I’ve finally lost my virginity with my girlfriend Julia. But I achieved it thanks to an unexpected help from my dad.We were lying naked in my bed, preparing for our first intercourse. But the problem was
"Betty's Bed & Breakfast" by Priscilla Gay Bouffant (excerpt)
Mike slowed up on his cock pumping as if he was taking his time, savoring his birthday fuck.“I fucking love it,” he muttered, “making a cuck out of your man, fucking you bare in your marital bed as he jerks off outside.”“Oh my God,” Ashley
Mike was now seriously talking about fucking my wife in front of me. And he wouldn’t be saying it if he didn’t think he could make it happen. I got weak in the knees picturing that reality.Mike would surely choose my bed. I imagined the look on Ashley’s
You’re adopting the role, baby—helping me with Mike’s birthday cake, brushing my hair for my date, helping me bathe like my personal assistant, bringing the candle into our bedroom, lighting it as Mike lay on your bed. Then you shut the door behind
You would be blindfolded and tied down to the bed. You feel my hands, starting at your feet, tracing their way up your body. Moving slowly up your thighs, your hips, stomach and breasts. Then I come to your neck and you feel my breath close to you. I
I would wait until you were asleep then quietly walk over to your bed. Then I gently grip your neck, doing my best not to wake you just yet. I gradually increase the pressure and start to hear your breathing become more labored. You begin to stir and
Abbey’s husband was so careless, so weak and so inadequate giving her what she needs including in bed that, she was in dire need to feel a real man around to provide her…to dictate her what to do. The new regional manager, James, who came 2
Invitation to porn.
submissivelittlerina: “It feels so good! Your cock is so deep inside me!” I whimper out as you lift my right leg and start the thrust deeper, my small body sliding along the bed. My juices start to roll down my stomach as I tremble against your form,
It’s time to be lovingly, sensually tucked into bed…Come, and play with me!
nudeportfolio: Bed Story by Michal Tokarczuk
I just realized that I have a bunk bed and thus...
I was cleaning my son’s room when I found his playboys. I sighed and rolled my eyes - boys! I left it on his bed for the moment and went on with my day. But it was in the back of my mind so I couldn’t help but wonder what kind of women my
On Friday mornings, my sister will drive down from school to spend the weekend with us. On that day, I’ll have a certain window open on my computer so I can watch my wife and sister on the webcam. It often seems as though they rarely leave the bed
bedtimestoriesforbadgirls: When the sisters were checking into the small hotel in Amsterdam, they were surprised when the clerk asked if they’d like to sign up for the escort service…They giggled and agreed to do it, having shared a bed with the
stragefiction01: Professor Daniel Arkham hand’t lived in the murder house long. He was a man of science, and did not believe in ghost. It was late, he rubbed his tired eyes and went upstairs to take a shower and read for bed. He stripped naked unaware
ridingwild: she loved the private cars on the euro rails like sleeping on the top shelf of an elegant closet that rattled along through naked nights and days and the rhythmic tick tack that vibrated her bed always felt like she was inside of one of
biggest lie I tell myself….Story of my life!
He locked the door behind him before moving to sit on the edge of his bed. The nerves were still there, the butterflies in the pit of his stomach unable to settle after the previous night. The words that were exchanged, the subtle touches that set
My wife asked my hefty buddy, Ian, to spend the night at our place, as it was late. Because he was a big guy, my wife insisted on him taking our marital bed. I had no problem with this but was surprised to hear my wife say she would be fine sharing the
I slept in on Sunday morning till it was already Sunday afternoon. My mates had already gotten up, leaving me the whole big warm bed to sprawl out in—which basically meant rolling into the deep indentation in the mattress where Rockwell had been
Every day, Darkwater slept in my bed; I took the opportunity to stay with Pollux at his place next door. Every evening, we came in to take care of the otter and found him in worse shape. “Maybe I don’t want to remember my mates anymore,” he said,
It was a regular disappointment to see, every morning, the scale that only read 700 pounds. I used to be a lot bigger—filling a bed with over half a ton of immobile ferret flab—till I started dying regularly and the doctor said I needed to ease up
I lay in bed, surrounded by plushies, reaching blindly for the one I knew I wanted: my favorite. The one that was specially equipped to get me off. The poor bunny’s tail was encrusted with many months’ worth of cum—just the way I liked it—but
We’re at the club in the voyeur room. Sir has got my wrists tied together with rope. My face is down in the bed, but he leans over and grabs my hair to lift me back up and look him in the eyes. He grins and say nothing. Sir’s other hand finds
Sir closed the door behind us and I sat down on the bed. I watched as Sir stripped. He looked at me expectantly, waiting. I knew what he wanted. “I know you don’t want to see me in this,” I explained, gesturing toward my t-shirt
babygirlcallie98: “You remember your safeword, right princess?” I stuck out my tongue at him. “Eggplant,” I giggled at the silly word. “I remember, daddy.” Daddy smiled down at me from above. I was sitting on the cheap fabric of the bed cover
Ended up not getting back from the party for Jenna’s Aunt’s 60th birthday until late (that we went GOing for Vulpixes did not help any) and went right to bed becuase I was up for nearly twenty-four hours Friday into Saturday because work sucks. Busy
sweetheartkandi: Friday…It started off rough. Just a blue day you know, where you wanna lay in bed and lose yourself in a good book while you grip your favorite stuffie. It all changed when Mommy called and told me she was coming up for a visit!!!
Seeing pics n stories of my friends on hols or going out and I’m here making pasta and telling my dog to stop biting at her arse
Getting back in bed tonight reminds me of the dream I was trying to hold onto this morning. It made so much sense at the time, and how quickly the details are forgotten. It had to do with a random group of young strangers who happened to be in the
nudebbwpics: #NudeBBWPics I sat on the bed, waiting. My woman had told me to sit down and wait while she went into the bathroom of the hotel to “get ready.” After about five minutes, she appeared wearing this really hot black and purple
mininaminima: onii-chaniloveyou: Real love ❤️ I want to cry a lot, I miss my daddy so freaking much. It’s already midnight and I need my bed story, and my nappies, and cuddles and kisses and T___T waaaaaaa!
sniffing: all-of-the-sudden: okay so sniffing reblogged one of my friends photos and he flipped out and bought chinese food and almost cried and it was super adorable and anyways long story short lucas is a saint and he makes people feel so good about
nakeddoors: When Bri was in a mood, she knew just how to get what she wanted. She only ever wore this shirt for minutes at a time… but when she did, her bed was never empty.
bunnybo: wrongonesin: It was my mom’s cries that caused me to burst into my parents’ room. I’d thought she’d hurt herself, or worse, but I was not prepared for the scene that greeted me. On the bed, Mom lay naked, legs spread wide apart, emitting
nb-dipper: montparnah: montparnah: story time my dad always made dinner when i was little so i spent the first ~4 years of my life eating mexican food everyday and the first time i went over to one of my white friends houses they gave us pb&j
The movie “Hocus Pocus” is forever endeared to me because when I was 5 or 6 I split my forehead open jumping on the bed and had to go get stitches. My mom took me and my siblings stayed with my aunt (who lived nearby) and we were gone a few
under-the-bed-stories: i-am-human-not-a-dalek: They’re both called Victor. Hold up. Hold up. Hold up. Really Tim Burton? Really?
britishfilth: Breakfast in bed? Not just yet. I have other ideas… i love waking up to this
frdiapergirls:Bed Story Time with Charlotte & Ange ! 😏 We loves 🐊🐊🐊
bootyschool: aight boom so i was sucking this dude’s dick right. this was many moons ago prior to when i had a tumblr otherwise i’m sure y’all would be calling me handstands too. so he’s laying on the bed and i’m down between his legs like
kidxforever: What would you do if you was about to fuck somebody And they turned on some randy Newman (the motha fucka who did the music for toy Story) Unless it’s country or gospel (don’t try fucking to gospel music, not even with your
I want to hear much more of this! got a little taste this morning when some neighbors were fucking. It started with tell-tale muffled thump -thump-thump of the bed and then the great sounds of pleasure and eventual release… Our building is
anon0w0stories: “Sis he cummed so much onto us!” “I know sister it feels incredible doesn’t it?” Oh please sir take our pussy and make us your pets!“ *You as they please starting with the one laying on the bed, you grab
anon0w0stories: “Hello there big boy, I’ve been waiting for you all day, are you ready to have some fun? Get on the bed and get comfortable, it’s gonna be a long night. What’s this? *Holds up the green crystal* "Hehe, well let’s just
anon0w0stories: *You are fast asleep on the living room couch when you suddenly hear the front door open.* “Oh Kitty I’m home!” *You stretch and crawl over to her curiously and follows her to her room. She goes under her bed and sits up holding
jenthesoprano: I don’t know how all these teenagers sneak out at night I’m too lazy to even get out of bed Story of my life right here
Last night had been a whirlwind of events and he had hit the wall long before he stormed out of the headquarters in an embarrassed huff. Even after departing things were still tense and despite being in his own bed, he didn’t get very much sleep.
He awoke with a start, sleep had been a rare commodity for the past few weeks and even when he had a chance to rest in his own bed, the never ending sense of unease plagued his mind and kept him from a good night’s sleep.The previous day had began well,
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mikeohrangutang: Bed stories with @anastasiya_kvitko by an @ohrangutang @ohrangutangsjungle H&M @cristinapilo suit by @miss.maneater
True story.
