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Captain Hirst’s Virgin Bride The room was suddenly silent, all hinged upon the turn of a card. Lord Cashmire watched intently as I turned over my last card. An Ace. The colour drained from his face. “But you were bluffing, the nerve on your neck” he stammered. “Nerves my Lord,” I assured him, “Just nerves, you may well have had a superior hand. “My God Cashers, you’ve lost it all!” Bunty Buntingthorpe exclaimed. I looked around as Mallinson acting as server, or Croupier as the frenchies have it, pushed the immense pile of chips and Cashmire’s note towards me. I was...

I watched her from the window. She had just gotten home and was getting out of her car. Up the drive she walked, in seconds she would be at the front door. Seconds later she was in the house. I knew her routine: leave the house at 6 am, home at 5:30 pm, shower, dinner, tv, bed. Without fail, every night. She didn’t have a husband, no boyfriend, no pets even, this lady was a shut in…which was perfect for me. See I had plans for her. I heard the front door shut from her upstairs bedroom. I softly made my...

It was the middle of December, three days before the college broke for Christmas. The days had become really short, and if you lived in the middle of a concrete forest like I did, really cold. I was in second year then, having given the end semester examinations, and trying to enjoy the few days that remained before we all headed off for our homes. But one can only enjoy as much with an empty hostel, most of my mates having departed already inspite of the fact that college was still on. Not so for me, my parents would mail me...

Chapter 1...As if I hated it… She was being fucked to the hilt. There were no two ways about it. She did seem to like it, which was unusual for this line of work. Watching, I felt more uncomfortable than usual. A lot of guys think this is the dream job. They would be wrong. There are lights. It's hot. People sweat—even I was sweating—and not all people smell good when they sweat. Then there are body fluids. And gasses. People let those out right along with their semen and vaginal releases. It didn't matter. They were two pretty people. It...

The Wrong Hotel Room - the aftermath Here is what really happened... After our mutual orgasms subsided we both decided to take a shower before heading off to dinner. We tried to make it quick but found ourselves lightly touching and caressing that actually applying soap. But the general idea was to have a good refreshing shower even if she didn't have a clean change of clothes. Since we hadn't mutually felt each other the close confines of the shower allowed us to explore each other a bit more fully than we'd anticipated just a short time earlier. For the first...

Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Part 5. Re-Issued by xnxx gregorthegrant True Story, Cheating Author's infos Gender: male Age: N/A Location: N/A Introduction: Continuation of Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Now Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Part 5.Re-Issued I had showered and shaved before I went back to Sandra and my bedroom to get dressed for the day. It was going to be another hot, dry day so I decided to wear jockey underwear, jean shorts, white T-shirt, and sandals. As I walked out of our bedroom and walked down the hall to the kitchen. I smelt the...

Tony Stark’s silver Audi screeches around a corner on it’s way to Hammer Industries. “When we arrive I need you to watch the perimeter” Natasha says as she pulls out her hair clips. “I’m gonna enter the facility and take down the target.” She unzips her shirt revealing her bra. The zipping sound draws the attention of the driver, Happy Hogan. He looks into the rear view mirror. Distracted he starts to drift into oncoming traffic. He swerves back into his lane. “Watch the road” “I got it. I got it.” Natasha unhooks her bra and takes it off. She lays...

This story stands– more or less– on its own but might make more sense if you have read the previous chapters. Unlike the previous chapter, this one is relatively mild sexually and primarily involves female-female love-making and a male-female-male sexual sandwich. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is...

“Is he really nine-inches and thick? Do you think he would like a blow job from a woman in her early fifties? I used to be very good at it in my prime, though I have never had a man with a nine-inch erection. “Would you like to watch me blow his nine-inch erection,” she asked sensing my interest. “I will ask him and get back to you, I told her excited at the thought of watching a ten-years older, still sexually attractive woman bringing my man’s thick, nine-inch erection to orgasm while I watched.” Later the same day Sarah was...

The girls walked through the hallways of the mall and found the Libertine kiosk shuttered. A sign said “Closed for fashion show at Scarlet.” Elsie shrugged. “I guess they’ve already gotten started.” They made their way toward the boutique and as they approached, the surrounding hustle and bustle grew quickly. There were people seemingly everywhere. Most of them appeared to be fans or otherwise guests of the event, but as they neared the entrance there was a flurry of activity from workers plying their trade. Set builders cranked wrenches on scaffolding and lights flashed on and off as men and women...