Aniruddh Sharma had always been the quiet and reserved type. He was the kind of guy who preferred to keep to himself and didn't really have a lot of friends. The only thing that brought him out of his shell was his love for writing. Aniruddh had been writing erotic stories since he was a teenager, but he never shared them with anyone. It was his secret, his escape from reality.
One day, while browsing through a writing forum, Aniruddh came across a writing competition. The theme of the competition was erotica, and the prize was a publishing deal for the winning story. Aniruddh felt a spark of excitement as he read the details. He had never shared his writing with anyone before, but the thought of having his work published was too tempting to resist.
Without much thought, Aniruddh st
Just before Van got to the edge of the dancefloor, his urge to go came back. He turned around just in time to see Marsha walk out of the same bathroom he was just in. Van looked at Marsha puzzled and she looked at him trying to figure out what he was looking at. "What's up" she said. "Nothing, I'm heading to the bathroom, hadn't seen you for a while." he replied. "Well, now you have. Meet me at the bar when you're done playing with yourself in there." Marsha said.
An uneventful bathroom trip later, Van pushed the door open to the thumping of the music. The bodies mashed into each other. Van remembered his own body mashing into some girl sitting on a stool. He saw Sam a few feet in front of him. "Yo Sam" he said trying to get his attention. The music was too loud and Sam didn
The music thumped as Marsha, Van, and Sam danced in the dark night club on the first floor of their hotel, The Underground. As the songs transitioned with precision, Marsha danced closer to Van, "I can feel the bass pounding in my chest" she said leaning in. "Kind of like you at the Palace" she added as she laughed and danced away into the crowd. Van looked over at Sam. He was dancing with some girl. She was super hot wearing tight black and white capris and a black top with a swooping neckline. So swooping that Van could see the sun tattoo above her belly button. Only magic or maybe tape kept her large tits out of the club air. Sam always finds his girl. Van couldn't judge because he had found his own girl too.
Song after song they danced. Van pulled his girl close and she
*beep* *Beep* *Beeeeep* Van sprang from his bed. At first he thought it was his alarm clock. It wasn't. He looked out his partial open window to see his friends Sam and Marsha sitting in the Jeep parked in the driveway. Sam was in the passenger seat and Marsha the driver's. It was the first day of the last summer vacation he'd get to enjoy. Of course he wanted to sleep in, however his two best friends had other ideas. He waved to them and motioned towards the front door for two reasons, one so they would stop that annoying honking and two so he could punch Sam for waking him up.
Sam must have known what was coming because Marsha was at the door when Van opened it. She looked up at him with the sad puppy dog eyes. Van grumbled and sighed knowing he was outsmarted. He blamed
It was Friday. The last couple of days had been quite eventful to say the least. I was jerked off amongst all of my coworkers and I was jerked off in a hallway before being pushed on my ass, all in successive date. What made it even weirder is that it was my unassuming platonic friend that did it, all without saying a single word to me.
My walk into work was less determined than yesterday. I still said my greetings to the ladies as normal, but inside I was feeling confused. I wasn't sure what was happening to me. I kept replaying the events from the last few days. I kept feeling the slow slight tug of my cock in the auditorium and how the cum felt as it soaked through my pants. I then felt the firm furious stroking as her hand twisted around my cock. The feeling of being expo
I sat there in utter shock. Wren, my unassuming friend, had just made blow the load of the century into my pants during a work meeting. And worst of it, I let her do it. I couldn't stop her. I had to do something, I couldn't let the cum soak in since I still had a whole day of work to do and the presentation looked like it still had a ways to go.
I quietly got up from my seat and made my way to the exit. Hopefully the dark spot the size of Texas was not visible in the low light. Once clear, I power-walked to the nearest bathroom. I looked around to come up with some sort of a plan. I had a brief flashback to the 1st grade. I suppose it was a similar situation, but that time I pee'd my pants. I still ended up in the bathroom worried about what to do. Fortunately for me time
It was the end of the first week of school and life was good. At age 13 I had just started the eighth grade. Like most girls my age I liked school mainly for the social interaction. I had a lot of friends and enjoyed being around them during the school day. This first week had allowed me to reconnect with some less-close friends that I didn’t really see over the summer.
It was late Friday night. Mom and dad had gone to bed about an hour ago and were sound asleep. I had finished some homework and was doing some late-night texting with my friends. My 17-year-old brother Dylan had been out late at a party. Our parents were more lenient with my brother than with me. I know I’m young, but I wouldn’t be allowed to attend a party like he could.
As I finished up my last text with m
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Na peru Vishnu (changed), age 21 height weight average body ,na modda size 7 inches poduvu 3 inches lavu ga untadi, nadi Hyderabad. Yes, nenu oka kojja ganni, magallamodda kudvadam ante naku bale istam.
Na chinnapati nunchi naku notlo yedo okati petukovadam alavatu, first finger ,taruvata lollypops, next pens aaaa taruvata moddalu, notlo yedo okati lekapothe naku time pass kadu.
Nen 8th class chaduvthunapudu ,oka senior anna nen eppudu na finger ni chikutundatam chusadu, okasari nannu dorm room ki teeskelli adi manchi alavatu kadu ani chepadu, kasepu taruvata tanu BF lu chudatam start chesadu, nakuda chupinchadu nani em arthamkale,apatiki nakem telyadu, so nen kaliga pakane kurchuna ,atanu tana sulli ni b
It was a cool November night, and the life of a quiet town was at its slowest when the clock struck midnight. The atmosphere was damp and cozy. The street lights dazzled and danced on the wet black-top. The stillness interrupted occasionally by the clawing of dead leaves. It was on this evening that the lust for late night comforts took Samantha.
Samantha was 22 year old hard working lass with a focus that drove fourth her ascension in the professional realm. She had wonderful brown almond shaped eyes that burned dimly with a friendly ember that could melt anyone. She was a brunette, and had hair that grew down to the small of her back. Her dark bangs framed her lovely round face as if it were a window to her cheeky smile. She was what most considered a fat girl, but despite the commo
Cruel Mistress Emma rides her slave's own motorcyle over the poor slaveboy who is hopelessly in love with her. Even Emma loves him secretly and this makes her wanna kill him because she can't stop loving him even though he's just a slave.
Father and Son have sex......awake for the first time.
I answer an Ad on Craiglist from a lesbian about to be evicted their apartment and strike a deal with them.
Tommy finally takes his father's dick.
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Alexis and I decide to take a road trip to Sedona, Arizona, and make a day trip out of it. So we set out early in the morning and drive through the desert together. We explore the town for a bit, but soon before long our attitudes shift gears and we want to pounce on each other.
“Are you ready to go? I am about ready to get back home…” she says, giving me a dee
