Mom Rebecca and Her Son

My name is Rebecca and I am 34 years old and I have a story to tell. I was the only child of small town parents whose names I cannot bring myself to say. My father was an accounts clerk for the large major employer in town. This company was owned by another family whose…

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My Mom the Sex Therapist

I always thought it was a strange profession but apparently there are actual PhDs in this field. Mom even had a team of surrogates that she’d recommend to certain people with different sexual complications (always joked that she was running a legal brothel). We lived in the city, my dad was never around due to…

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Jan part 3

When I finally got out to the hot tub Jerry was lounging in a corner seat, Janet was just dropping her sarong and climbing the steps into the tub. Then once she was seated in a middle seat and I on the opposite side of her from Jerry, we settled in to listen to the…

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Visiting Hours

Visiting Hours by brwneyedwitch70 It had been a busy day at work, I didn’t get a chance to call you so I decided to stop by your hospital room to say hello. Your surgery had been a simple procedure, but you were still required to stay a few days to make sure that your knee…

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Our Dinner Date with Mark Pt 1

“The meal is delicious Laura,” Mark says and I nod my head in agreement. She has her normally wavy hair pulled up in a bun, so as not to distract from her bare shoulders. She’s been quiet since she set our dinner down in front of us, but that’s understandable I suppose. She has always…

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bottle stretching

Im a 19 year old male slim straight but love pushing my anus to its limits whether its enema/masturbation/sex/ Recently though ive been wanting to go bigger but beeing that im not openly gay enough to buy myself a large dildo and dont wana fuck a horse lol I had to find something and after…

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The Renters – part 2 (reformatted)

<p>The Renters – part 2 (conclusion)&nbsp;</p><p>I woke up the next morning feeling strangely satisfied. After staggering around my bedroom for some cloths my mind gradually wrapped itself around the events of the prior day.</p><p>Still slightly weak in the legs I shuffled to the bathroom to get ready for the workday. I heard voices come through…

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