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Thеn he gazed іntо hеr limpid green еуеѕ аnd everything else flеw from hіѕ mіnd.
Neither of thеm could ѕау how mаnу tіmеѕ they made lоvе before they passed оut wrapped іn еасh other’s аrmѕ.
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Sаwуеr hаd awakened to the feel оf Sandy’s br
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The moment I’m about to turn away from the front door, throwing my keys onto the table, I notice a flat white tip of what seems to be an envelope sticking out from underneath. I pause, my eyebrows furrowed as I slowly bent my knees until I could grab it from the floor.“from someone who sees you”My first thought wasn’t to open the envelope – instead, it was to open the door, hoping that I would’ve seen who left this here. The hallway was mostly empty, except for a single man waiting near the elevator.“Hey!”He turns around as I call, his eyes widening. I step out into the hall, walking closer to him, and his features become much more present with every step. He was a beautiful man, there’s no denying that. Pretty gold eyes that resumed honey glowing in the sun, a spray of freckles that covered his nose, hair that gently grazed his forehead.I was curious . . . was he the one who left this?I raise the envelope and stared at him with an eyebrow raised.“Did you leave this at my door?
“Be careful.” My eyes popped open and I sat up urgently in bed. At the foot of my bed was only my cat, wrapped up in a cozy ball. I sighed. It was just a dream. A dream I had of my English professor. Three days ago Everyone in the coffee shop stared at me. I had dropped both of my textbooks. I cursed silently and bent down to pick them up. However, someone already beat me to it. I recognized the sleeve of his khaki jacket. I looked up and saw Professor Hastings. He gathered up all of my books, stacking them neatly upon each other. We stood up at the same time. “Be careful,” he said. “Don’t want to do that with your coffee.” “I’m just clumsy,” I commented, blushing. He handed over my books with a smirk that made me instantly smile back. “Thank you. You didn’t have to do that.” “Ah, no problem. Are you okay?” He must have noticed my tearful eyes and red cheeks. I didn’t know how to answer, so I looked down at my hands gripping the textbooks as if my life depended on them. “Le
Life isn’t always easy for everyone. Each person has to go through something tragic at some point in their life. I had lost my parents at an early age and had to go through foster homes like people changed clothes. And not all the foster homes were even remotely habitable. Most of them didn’t care or love me at all. Then others were just monsters. Because no human can do such things to a child. The things I’ve seen that I was forced to do are not something I like to talk about. Now, I’m 22 years old. Currently, living on my own in a rental apartment and trying to save myself however possible. “Babe, do I look hot in this?” The girl beside me asked. I wasn’t sure what her name was. “Yeah, babe. So hot.” I whispered to her, moved closer to her, and saw goosebumps on her arms. This sexy nurse outfit she owned turned me on to no point. I started kissing all over her face and she seemed to really enjoy it. I grabbed her boobs through her dress. She had a sexy figure with big boobs but
I felt like she was going to walk up to me any minute now. I looked at her in parallel vision and noticed her talking to some other girl, but her eyes kept wandering to me every now and then, even in the middle of her conversation.After a few more minutes, as expected, she started walking towards me, her heels clicking on the wooden floor as she came up to me. I pretended not to care or notice.“Hi,” she said. I looked into her eyes for the first time and smirked at her. They were green. She had one of the nicest figures I had seen, with the perfect size of boobs and ass. “Do I know you?” I asked her, and she narrowed her eyes a little.“Actually, no. But I know you. You’re Ali.”“Babe, everyone in this town knows me. Tell me something new,” I told her and downed the last of my drink.“You were with a friend of mine a few weeks back. Sarah. Ring any bells?” She questioned with a raised eyebrow.It didn’t ring any bells but I nodded anyways just so I could get her alone.“Why don’t w
Grief can make a person do things that they might not even expect. Grief makes one crave comfort no matter where the comfort is coming from or in what form.A similar case happened with Sarah when she lost her mother to terminal cancer.It was the darkest day of her life. Everyone in black gathered together to pay their respects to Sarah’s mother. Sarah was bawling her eyes out hearing the priest’s nice words about her mother. She already missed her. She couldn’t understand how God could be so cruel to a sixteen-year-old girl. All her mother’s friends and relatives kept coming up to offer their condolences to Sarah. But she didn’t need or want their pity. She just wanted her mother.One after the other people walked up to her and hugged her. Some were strange men that hugged her just a second too long and made her extremely uncomfortable.Until this one guy, she didn’t know, came up to her. His touch felt different than all the others. Like electrifying shocks going through her veins
The most painful thing in the world is probably loving someone who doesn’t feel the same way. Unrequited love is painful yet blissful at the same time. Painful because it’s heartbreak without all the beginning and the middle. Only the end. Blissful because it’s without all the drama.Sally was in love with Ronin for about two years now. But Ronin has never even noticed her. They study in the same schools, sit in the same classes, and play in the same gym, but Ronin was the popular guy and Sally was just your average girl with not many friends and very little to almost no popularity. Sally had always thought that Ronin was the hottest boy she had ever laid eyes on. She would be in pain every time she saw Ronin making out with one girl after the other. What she wouldn’t do to be one of those girls, to feel his lips on hers, to feel his body against her own. She never found the courage to approach him first though. She wasn’t confident in herself. She thought she was just average-looki
Why did it have to be me stranded here in the middle of nowhere? This party of Sameera’s had cost me my security. I mean, what if a bear decides to pop out of the jungle? Or worse, what if some kidnappers or stalkers decided I was their target today? I didn’t want to die so soon. I’m only nineteen. I continued walking along the road, praying to God not to make it rain. That would make everything so much worse. The road was so silent. Not a single car had passed by in the last ten minutes. I was getting tired of walking. After five more minutes of walking, I noticed a bus stand in the distance. Finally, some hope. I started dragging myself towards it. I was close to the bus station when I heard a horn. I started looking around for the source. A car was coming down the road. I got a little excited and started waving frantically and jumped up and down in hopes of getting the attention of the driver.The car drove past me, and I slumped in disappointment, heaving a sigh. I turned back
"Keep fucking me like this and I might never leave,” Polly said as Dean thrust into her harder and harder from behind. “I never want you to leave, baby,” Dean said as he pulled her hair to thrust deeper into her. Polly was starting to get worried that Richard might be home anytime soon. She wanted to be home by then. Dean continued his thrusts as Polly’s excitement built up. Richard could never fuck her like this, he never made her come. Her pressure kept building up with his thrusts and her moans grew louder. He used his other hand to caress her boobs that were dangling downwards and pinched her nipples making her scream. “Fuck me harder!” She screamed, “come inside me!” Dean’s pace increased wildly and the sound of his balls slapping on her cunt was echoing in the room. She broke apart; her pussy walls closed in around his dick and her fluids coated it. He came right after her, his load shooting inside her and mixing with her fluids that coated his dick. She collapsed on th
Adam has been alone for as long as he could remember. He didn’t have any friends. He was a loner his whole life. In school, kids bullied him, either for his looks or for his nerdiness. He had always been good in studies, a straight-A student. Maybe that’s why he had no friends, and he always felt so alone. His parents were usually out of town on business and weren’t there to listen to him or accompany him. Sometimes he would even contemplate suicide but would always chicken out at the end. He was in college now and things were still the same. He tried to control his emotions everywhere but then would cry himself to sleep. He needed someone to share his feelings with. Maybe a therapist. He had sexual needs too just like every other guy his age. He knew he could get his sexual needs fulfilled at any prostitute's house, but the feeling of love wouldn’t be there. It would all just be meaningless. But it would at least be another human’s touch, his inner voice told him. Feeling despe
Reynold was standing there with his hand grabbing Kyle’s collar, seething. “That’s not fair, dude. I told you I found this girl hot, and you stabbed me in the back?” Did he find me hot? I would be blushing if I wasn’t so invested in their fight right now. “You both don’t have to fight. You can both have me,” I said, and their heads whipped toward me. “What?” They both said in unison. “Isn’t sharing caring?” I said in a sweet and innocent voice with the biggest doe eyes I could make. I wasn’t sure if this was going to work but I decided to take the risk. They both just stared at me for a whole minute, and it was the most awkward minute I had ever experienced. “What are you suggesting?” Reynold said with narrowed eyes, and I got more nervous. “A threesome,” I mumbled very quietly. It was complete silence for a minute or two, so I looked up to check if they were still there. They were. They kept staring at me and then started guffawing. I stared at them as they continued
The hardest thing about moving to a new town is the new school. I never wanted to leave my old school, but my dad got transferred here, and I had to leave all my friends behind. It was hard making friends in the first place for me as I was such an outcast. People found me weird for reasons I didn’t understand. This school wouldn’t be any different. We shifted easily, sending our stuff first through a friend of my dad, then we came two days later so most of our stuff was already unpacked. We arrived late at night. We had dinner and then mom asked us to go to bed since our first day of school started in the morning. I was nervous in the morning when I woke up, wondering what rumors the kids would spread about me in this school. I got ready in plain jeans and a T-shirt. Nothing too revealing. I said bye to mom, then got in the car with my dad and brother. The building of the school was just like any other. Plain brown. I got out and started walking in towards the receptionist’s des
"Out!" I shouted, pointing to the door. She grumbled, but left the room, I reached out to shut the door behind her and fell to my side. Defeated, I grabbed the water on my nightstand, and chugged it, then turned back to my husband with a smile, "My turn" I told him.I kissed him down his tummy, and he grabbed my thigh and flipped me around, so he could keep licking and finger fucking my pussy. I swallowed his cock, like the good little wife he loves, and kept it down my throat, letting myself slobber all over it. Then I sucked it all off, and massaged the base of his cock with my hand, while bobbing on the head of it, quickly. He moaned, and the vibration made my pussy clench in desire. I shoved his cock down my throat once more, and gagged all over it, when I lifted my head again it was drenched.I pulled away from his grip, and sat down on his throbbing dick, facing away from him. He loved to watch my ass as I rode him, and he thrust into me so hard. Then sat up to grab my tits, and
My husband is a sweet man, a good man, we've been together for 5 years, we have 2 children, and our first came very quickly into the relationship, needless to say, right from day one, we didn't get a lot of alone time.To top off covid mania, sleepless nights with crying children, and busy schedules, my husband also works shift work, two weeks away at a time, and when he's home, he runs a full-time business. Last year, everything culminated after our son was born, at the height of the first lockdowns, where we live, and our relationship grew tense.It's been a long year of ups and downs, but mostly, a long year of learning that if we want our relationship to survive, and thrive, we needed to seek outside help. Therefore, we got a therapist, and one of the issues I mentioned in our short bio to her, was that we needed help in the bedroom.In the last two years, there hasn't been much more than once or twice, where my husband and I actually took our time to enjoy each other physically,
"Maybe you need someone older and experienced, you seem like the type of girl that needs a lot of attention and affection", I said jokinglyThen she moved her hips as she was sitting on me. There was no doubt that she could feel my hard cock."Maybe you need to show me how I need to be treated", she said in a sensual voice.The next thing I noticed, she got up and pulls my shorts down. She got on her knees and started licking my shaft slowly. I swear this felt like a scene in a porn video but I had this sexy young girl pleasuring me. For some reason, she was doing a lot better than last time."Have you been practicing with your boyfriend?" I said between my heavy breathing"Maybe, but I was also looking up videos so I can be better for you"Not sure if she felt it, but when she said that, my cock got harder and twitched."Sit back on my lap," I saidShe got up and I had her sit in a position that my dick would go in if she wasn't wearing her shorts. I started to rub my hands throughou
Right away, I put my mouth over her panties. The thought of her panties in my mouth was a turn and I finally pulled them aside and saw her pussy. she had some hair on it but looked trimmed. Without hesitation, I dove into her pussy. With a mouth full, I massaged her labia and played with her clit and then pressed my tongue inside her pussy to get a better taste.She moaned loudly, "This is the first time anyone has ever eaten me out!"She definitely tasted different compared to my GF. Maria's pussy had a sweetness to it that had me wanting more and more.I kept eating her out for a couple of minutes until she finally orgasmed. She was trembling after I was done, I sat up and she was thrusting her hips while rubbing her pussy. She had this embarrassed look on her face but it was obvious that she was taken over by her horniness. She said that her orgasm felt different compared to when she played with herself. I finally pulled my dick out and I started jerking it. I really wanted to fuck
The next several days, things at home were calm, I had a week break in between spring and summer classes. I am not sure if it was in my head but Maria was acting nicer than usual. She would fix me coffee in the morning and always ask if I need anything.She would sit on the same couch I am on when we were watching tv. I actually noticed that she stopped wearing bras around me. I am not sure, but my GF didn't have a problem with it. Just to note, she would only be this nice or close to me when my GF was not around. But one evening, my GF went out to visit her mom. I was going to go out too but my friends were busy.That evening, things were normal, Maria was in the living room watching television, and I was in my office on Reddit. My door was open and I had a clear view of the living room I got to have a good look at Maria laying on the couch.She was wearing grey yoga leggings, and a cropped shirt that made her tits look very perky. The things I was looking at on Reddit didn't help (t