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Aftermath

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Helga sat down on the curb. The crack of dawn left the street barren beyond gulls picking up the scraps found everywhere. "What a night," she whispered and pulled the pink scarf from around her neck. Lifting her ass off the curb, she put the scarf down. Pulling her skirt up, she set her bare ass back down on the scarf. At least it would keep some of the cement cold off her while she remembered. Her right hand lowered between her legs. Where had she lost her panties? She was not entirely sure. Her pussy ached, however. It ached beautifully having been opened so many times the night before. Her fingers rubbed, avoiding the raw parts, but enjoying the wet again. As she moved, the rosary swayed across her chest. When Carlos [Read more...]

And the Moon Blushed

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The building offered just a hint of light in the distance, but the mountains hid any natural light at this time of the evening. Heather tugged lightly at the bonding around her wrists. She was facing the tree that she was tied to, her naked breasts feeling the touch of the cold bark. Her cold white breath drifting from her excited lips. Not that she was actually seeing any of this. "You asked for this," Kevin's voice whispered in her ear. "Yes, I did," she agreed with a grin. Brunette hair held in a pony tail bobbed between her shoulder blades while the black blindfold held her bangs off her forehead. The tree was in a small thicket just off the local schoolyard. At this late hour, however, there were only adults [Read more...]

Best Comeback, Ever! (Jamie’s Finale)

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Author's note:  This is part six, and the finale of Adventures of Jamie...however, this also involves a new beginning as my longtime readers might recognize two old friends... How the hell did I get here? Jamie thought as she arched her back and felt the thrust of Vince's huge erection inside her.  Thanks to ample amounts of champagne as well as being fucked with a bowling pin not all that long ago, her pussy was rather numb.  Also, again likely due to champagne, she was not entirely sure how many guys she had fucked this evening. As a pure guess, she might have said ten...and in reality she was drunk enough to have only been a third right. Had she remembered all thirty guys, it would have made the short story she sent into her [Read more...]