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Working bikedude txt part2

Sunday, August 24th, 2008

had not tried bondage but for her I would try. She reached under the bed
and pulled out some rope and shoestrings. I had her sit up and took a
long length of rope and tied her arms behind her back. I took a second
length of rope, tied one end […]

Working bikedude txt

Saturday, August 23rd, 2008

Archive-author: Longshot
Archive-title: Bikedude
It was the summer of 1989 and I was working down at the beach in a
bicycle repair shop. On the other side of the shop was a small office with a
table that was used as a rental shop. Around 5pm, two great looking girls
came […]

Working bankdep txt

Thursday, August 21st, 2008

Archive-author: Frank Thomas
Archive-title: Sperm Deposit
I love sex in every way, shape, and form. But what I really
dig best is getting laid or sucked off when there’s a chance of
getting caught or being seen. That’s when my dick is at its […]

part3

Saturday, July 26th, 2008

Lydia rolled her eyes as she chuckled at her colleague’s behavior. With her
innocent coy eyes and lack of makeup, she portrayed a natural beauty. Her deep
brown orbs reflected sympathy with their warm, enticing stare. She was an
optimist and felt everybody needed a fair chance to prove themselves. She hadn’t
officially met […]

part15

Thursday, July 24th, 2008

“Jealous? I thought you of all people wouldn’t let that stand in your way. From
what I heard not many have turned you down,” chuckled Ron.
“Oh shut up, Ron! You’re such a gossip.”
Lydia strode into the lounge gracefully and was greeted by a bitchy Dianne and a
nosy Ron. If they couldn’t […]

part25

Thursday, July 10th, 2008

going to plant my black seed in your womb…. You may not want my child….. you
may not want to face your neighbors when you have a black child… but you are
going to be the brood mare of my seed..”
Anna remained motionless. She heard the soft plop as the large […]

part7

Friday, June 6th, 2008

helpless (he had very strong hands) while being told I was a bad girl was a bit
more than I expected. I’m really used to being in charge, to being the prime
mover. That’s what confused me. I lost control on several levels. I wasn’t
playing his body, rubbing against […]

Working ladyscan mf part5

Saturday, May 10th, 2008

go on, and chuckled inwardly at the strage courtesy of warming up my water for
me. Cute. Nuts, and cute. Fits her meeting personality perfectly.
I came out of my stall, relieved to be almost totally out of what could have
been a very touchy situation, happy to […]

Working jenny txt part7

Tuesday, April 29th, 2008

erect, that my hands just ached to touch them. Instead I tore my eyes away
and walked around to the other side of the bed, where she smiled and pulled
the covers down for me. I sat down and almost got in before she said
“Aren’t you at least going to take your shoes […]

Working jenny txt

Wednesday, April 23rd, 2008

Archive-author:
Archive-title: Jenny
I had always liked Jenny, though I didn’t know her well personally. We
worked together on the night shift. Us night-timers have a slightly different
perspective on the world that most other people on ‘normal’ shifts. We’re often
driving on streets devoid of life at 3AM, and […]