Essa história começa numa casa em que vive duas pessoas: uma linda milf ruiva de 36 anos e um jovem também ruivo de 18 anos. Ela possuí 1,80 de altura, pele branca, olhos verdes, seios tamanho E, cintura fina e uma bunda grande redonda. O menino tem 1,5o de altura, pele branca, olhos azuis, corpo tonificado com um belo pacote de 6 e um pau grande demais para...
Apesar de uma longa viagem de ônibus, vendo de prédios enormes ate enormes arvores tomarem seu lugar, Logo na entrada de sua nova casa você percebe que há uma escada vermelha que leva ao segundo andar como um apartamento de interior, o que pra você pode tanto significar que e menos do que voce esperava como pode ser interessante. Apesar de seus pais ainda es...
Olá! Eu sou o escritor dessa história, você pode me chamar de True. Eu sonho em fazer do meu hobbie de escrever a minha profissão. Se você considerar apoiar esse projeto, me encontre no Patreon através do link: https://www.patreon.com/truewriter ____________________ Um pouco de introdução para entrar na história. O nosso personagem principal se chama Michael...
My husband Rick and I had a good marriage over twelve years. We had bee high school sweethearts and married at the young age of nineteen. Within the first year of our marriage out daughter Jessica come along. Not surprisingly so as we had been fucking without protection since I turned eighteen. We had only been married less than two years before Rick coaxe...
Authors comment: I admit to being perplexed over the scant number of readers this novel has attracted thus far. I am surprised and depressed by this and will finish the piece off as quickly as possible. For those few who have stuck with it, well I apologize for this, but I hope you understand the amount of time and effort that goes into such work. I wish I k...
Note - The term "Tranny" is used with the utmost respect, at the time of this story it was commonly used and not considered politically incorrect. Also, the conversations in Italian have been translated to make the dialogue easier to understand except where the expressions are obvious. These stories are based on true events. *** I met Franca a long long ti...
I met James Dennis at a nearby café and, after coffee and doughnuts; we walked two blocks to the train station and waited for the train to arrive. I should take a moment to describe Mr. James Dennis to the reader. He was a tall, well-favored young man, dressed to the nines in tight-fitting dark brown slacks which were pegged at the cuffs in the current fas...
Chapter 13 The Master -- Napoleon Lajoie I met Bill the following day at Morrison's Restaurant at exactly 6 pm. He had changed again. No longer a colored preacher, he was now a tall, gaudily dressed gentleman in a camel's haired jacket and dark brown slacks. He had a corn colored pompadour that most women would covet, and he was unabashedly good-looking....
Author's Note: This is my fourth semi-annual writing invitational. The previous three have been based on specific song titles: "This Bed of Roses," "El Paso," and "Maggie May." The theme this time is somewhat broader: any country western song. The various authors hope you enjoy the stories – Jake Rivers ~~~~~~ A nod to Microsoft for their great n...
Bonjour je m'appelle Antoine j'ai 20 ans je fait 1 metre et 80 je vais vous raconter comment j'ai réussi l'un de mes phantasmes qui était de réussir a au moins toucher et peut être réussir a baiser ma kiné que je vois souvent et pou laquelle je ressent beaucoup de pulsions cela m'arrive souvent de me branler sur son corps et qui me provoque de grosse errecti...