Kidnap Me Please Ch. 01

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 *I can’t tell you what Paradise is like, but I’ll know it when I see it* The first moment I realized I was in trouble there was a van door sliding open and a man in a ski mask holding a submachine gun came out at me. The van cut off my forward progress and another car hemmed me in from behind. “Open the door and slide over!” the man yelled at me. That barrel looked awful big so I did as I was told. When he …

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Killer Cop Ch. 3

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter III: The Streets Dawn Friday. The Lisa emerging from the elevator and opening her apartment door wore the same gold minidress and matching shoes, the same lurid makeup as the one who’d left the building at ten the evening before. But she wasn’t the same, at least in her own mind. She’d done too many things in the intervening eight hours that could never be undone, even if she wanted to. She suspected that there’d be times in the weeks and years to come that’d she’d …

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Kitchen Intermezzo

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 As I lean against the doorway, I watch Eric prepare this evening’s dinner before our four guests arrive. Usually I offer to help, but this time I just want to observe him. He looks so sensual when cooking a meal—earthy, passionate, and focused. He seduced me with his culinary skills when we began dating and now I have a conditioned reflex to sounds and smells emanating from the kitchen—both my mouth and pussy drool uncontrollably. The air in the kitchen is slightly humid from the steam rising …

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Late Night Swim

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was a hot and humid night. “Come outside with me,” Jenni said, taking Eric by the hand and pulling him toward her. “I want to go for a swim.” Eric followed her, knowing she wanted more than a swim. And he was too hot (in more ways than one) to deny her. Standing on the deck of the pool, Jenni pulled her shirt over her head. No bra. She kicked off her sandals, then undid her skirt and let it drop. No panties. Eric stood on …

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Just a Scene

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 As they stood at the foot of their bed he saw how sexy she was. He reached over her should to hold the back of her head. He pulled her to a deep kiss. Then pulled her head to the side, and placed his lips upon her neck. She moaned at the feeling of his lips sucking at her tender neck. He worked lower biting her nipple through her dress. Then kissing her stomach through the dress. Now on his knees he reached under her dress. He …

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Leprechaun Tales Ch. 02

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is a sequel to my story ‘Leprechaun Tales’ and continues the story of Jimmy O’Scoury and his Irish-American family. You don’t necessarily have to have read Part 1 to enjoy this story. However, Part 1 was very good so why the heck not? In Part 1, Jimmy, a sexually underdeveloped dwarf was treated by a German doctor and after one year of treatment had grown over one foot, so that he now stood about five foot one inch tall. But it was his penile size and …

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Kassie’s Place Ch. 03

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “Whatever you do,” Evan thought to himself, “just don’t go back over there.” And yet, here he was, sitting in his apartment, phone in hand, confused and lonely, starting to wonder. All week long, he’d tried to do his utmost to push thoughts of Kassie, and his little dalliance with her “special substance,” as far out of his mind as possible, but … he hadn’t quite managed to do it. A one-time lapse in judgement? Fine. A temporary dive into depravity? Couldn’t undo it, at any rate. …

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La Cappella

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 As you step into the dark chapel, the first thing you notice is how cold the floor is. That’s probably because you aren’t wearing your shoes. You had been carrying them as you walked along the beach. It had been hot and your cute little sundress with the tiny stippled white flower pattern had stuck to your back, so when you saw the chapel looking all shady and inviting you stepped inside. You had a feeling you really should have put your shoes on to enter the …

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Look, but Don’t Touch

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 We met online. Then we met in person. They were some of the most erotic encounters of my life, although we never actually touched each other. This is the story of how it happened. We met on Literotica. We chatted about all things sexual, gradually letting slip that we each had commitments that meant we shouldn’t really be exploring our sexuality online. For example, I was married, happily, but let it be known that my wife’s sexual appetite and sense of adventure didn’t match my own. We …

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Kristeena

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The first time I met Kristeena was in church. She was a pretty girl with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and a dazzling smile. I had known her for years, and we had grown up together in church, her family sitting a few rows back from mine. She had a large family of seven – typical for a lot of Catholics – and even though she was recently eighteen, she was still living with her parents to help raise the younger children, who ranged from her sixteen …

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