Farewell Traduzione Stories

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Distraction in the Lab Pt. 01

by farewell on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

The PCR thermal cycler started to howl, which meant that the reaction was reaching the end. I was around, busy with agarose gel melting in the microwave oven. When I poured the melted gel into the tray, she came in. She was the only woman in our laboratory, except two female sophomore students who worked only on Fridays. And yeah, she was a stunning one! He...

Farewell

by Dar_Jisbo on May 19, 2020
NonHuman

It began when several countries, of which Russia was the largest, suddenly underwent a radical transformation. And I do mean suddenly. A coup normally takes weeks to prepare and a few days at least to fully execute. Within minutes, every political, financial, judicial, media and religious leader of any kind in the countries affected was gone. Every one of th...

Farewell To The Lodger

by JakeLeBrux on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

If you have never been to Copenhagen, I swear you should go. It is a truly wonderful city by the sea. The inhabitants are hospitable, fun loving and to a surprisingly abundant degree, exceptionally good looking. The legend says that centuries ago, Vikings kidnapped the most beautiful women during their conquering visits to Europe, and deposited them back i...

Farewell to Celibacy Ch. 01

by blondechristine2012 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was almost a year since I had been with a man. Nearly twelve months since I had felt lips on mine, a tongue in my mouth or hands on my breasts. It seemed an age since an erection had been pressed against me or I had held man's hardened penis. Nearly a year since a man's cock had slipped into me. It felt like an eternity since I had been fucked. And nearl...

Farewell to Celibacy Ch. 03

by blondechristine2012 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I pay for a massage, with a (very) happy ending. It was a typical suburban house in a typical suburban street in an Essex town called Woodford. As I had been requested, I left my car a hundred yards or so past number 42 and walked back. It was a well-kept house with a neat front garden, gleaming paint and sparkling windows. That made me feel good and gave m...

Farewell to Celibacy Ch. 02

by blondechristine2012 on Sep 4, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My pick up and fuck in a steam room I was really going for it on the running machine when I first saw him. Although I was wearing a strong sports bra, my tits were leaping around as he walked past. Our eyes met, he smiled and I found myself smiling back. He was gorgeous. Probably late twenties, blonde, tall, muscular, tanned and handsome. He had one of thos...

Farewell to frances

by paerotica on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Sometimes when I am with my new lover, I can only come if I can imagine you there, waiting to eat his cum out of me, waiting to suck his cock clean of my juices. I know that you are not really there, and I know that it's not healthy, sometimes it even makes me cry because you're not there, frances, and I wish I didn't want you to be there. I wish I didn't ne...

Farewell, My Lyn, Farewell

by senwood on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

3 years later We are side by side on the beach at Porquerolles. White sand trickles between my toes as Lyn lies with her head on my stomach, stretched out at right angles to me. She is wearing a swimming costume, as am I. Nearby a young woman is playing with two children, one about two and a half year's old, the other barely a year. The young woman is James...

Farewell Gift to Marco

by Belle_amant on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

We finished our meal, left the dishes to soak in the sink, grabbed another drink, and told Marco our plan. We were going to spend the next thirty hours licking, sucking, and fucking him...just to be sure he never forgot what wonderful friends he had here in the United States. He looked stunned for a moment, then shook his head in disbelief, laughing, and sai...

Farewell, My Heart

by SexyChele on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

My Dearest Heart, How does one say good-bye to a passion that was all consuming? How does one let another go who has truly understood them? How can I release you into the arms of another? Yet, I know I must. I have no other option, do I? We were a fleeting moment in time. A strong surge of passion never to be forgotten and never to be denied. But now, you...