May 2012
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New theme my lovelies.
The old one was terrible with endless scrolling and there were issues and ugh. Anyway! I’d like to know how you get on with the new one, if you hate it, tell me you hate it and vice versa. :)
Also; if anyone has any specific theme suggestions i’m all ears.
Ask and submit are now re-opened too.
Sorry i’ve been gone so long.
x
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April 2012
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Drummers Do It With A Bang
[[MORE]]I’m one of three girls in a competitive indoor drumline group.
The rest is 50 boys.
50 muscular, hot, sweaty boys who I get to see everyday for three hours banging on battery drums.
SInce we all practice together so much, we’ve all gotten really close and have slumber parties at everyone’s houses. The girls stay over a lot too.
One night, after a competition about an...
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Anonymous asked: hey, i have a question. so me and my bf were having sex and we were doing it pretty hard then i started to get this weird feeling like i was gonna pee or something and its never happened to me before. i asked him to stop just in case thats what it was. it was sorta embarrassing. was it something else, or did i just have to pee? lol
Anonymous asked: Can you please make another Mr. Mungar?
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"It's you."
[[MORE]]I hop off my motor scooter, and run up the wide marble steps. I know he’s home, so I start banging on the door. He opens it, leaving my fist in the air. He searchingly stares into my eyes for a moment, then moves over and lets me inside. I hear the rain hitting the rooftop and wish briefly that I had given myself a moment to think through what I’d say. But all I’m...
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Late night surprise (Exotica)
[[MORE]]The heels of my five inch stilettos clicked against the wet pavement as I made my way to the grand entrance of the luxurious Manhattan high rise. It was a little after twelve and I was stopping by to make a very “special” and much needed visit to my lover’s. I greeted the doorman with a warm smile as he held the door. Pressing the up button for the elevator, I couldn’t help but bite my...
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Wrought Iron Bed
[[MORE]]You’re lying on the wrought iron bed, hands cuffed to the edge of the bed posts, legs splayed wide, one on each bedpost at the foot. Not a stitch of clothing on you with the exception of the blindfold over your eyes, the room warm enough for a thin trace of sweat to glisten on your beautiful body, your pussy exposed, breasts and nipples erect and your hair draped down over the white linen...
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[[MORE]]“So, what do you want to watch? Donnie Darko or –”
“I’ve never seen Donnie Darko.”
“It’s one of my favorites.”
“So, I guess that answers that.” I lay down on the tiny, single bed and watched Kyle as he fidgeted with the gaming system. It clicked.
“That’s not a good sound.”
I smiled at him, mesmerized by his movements. When he finally started the movie, he walked to the light switch,...
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Just a quickie...
The update I mean!
March 2012
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February 2012
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Ahoy there followers!
Come say hai? :)
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An Early Saturday Morning
I awoke early, it must have been around five or six in the morning. Her head was on my chest, I guess we both just passed out cuddling, her listening to my heartbeat after a hectic and seeing each other for the first time in what felt like forever. I placed a soft sweet kiss on her forehead and she snuggled close, I tightened my arms around her a little bit more and started to drift back to...
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Desperately Craving Your Touch
I enter your room, and you’re sitting at your desk. You turn to see me, dressed in my tiny tartan skirt, knee high socks, a tight fitting grey top, and ballet pumps. I’m holding a piece of paper. I hold it out to you as you look quizzically at me.
“Sir,” I begin, with my coyest expression, biting my lip and widening my eyes for full effect. “I know it’s late, and I’m sorry to bother you, but I...
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Desperately Craving Your Touch
I enter your room, and you’re sitting at your desk. You turn to see me, dressed in my tiny tartan skirt, knee high socks, a tight fitting grey top, and ballet pumps. I’m holding a piece of paper. I hold it out to you as you look quizzically at me.
“Sir,” I begin, with my coyest expression, biting my lip and widening my eyes for full effect. “I know it’s late, and I’m sorry to bother you, but I...
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Our First Time.
Our first time.
We were at this party, and it was our official first date as a couple. Our friends were all supportive and told us to not be ashamed of our love. So, we were talking, and drinking, and having a really great time. But at some point, we needed to go back home. I was staying at your place that night, and to be honest, you were drunk, but that wasn’t the problem, the thing was that...
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Horny teenagers.
My Dad had always liked him. “Dad, do you mind if Benjamin comes over to watch a movie?” .”Of course not Darling. Let him stay for as long as he wants to. He’s a good boy.” A good boy. Not according to the rumors. Benjamin the ladies man. A player, apperantly. I didn’t give a damn. Horny teenager, yup that’s me. I wanted him so badly. It had been 7...
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Innocence
I couldn’t even explain it. The tension, the desire, the fantasies, they were all there. Seeing his good boy Christian ways, it was ironically nothing more then a turn on to me. So naturally I had to take advantage of him on our late night date. I knew he had never experienced a body like mine before, but I didn’t mind teaching him a thing or two. In is car i...
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By Anon.
I woke up first. I couldn’t tell how long we had been asleep. Maybe 20 minutes, maybe 2 hours. We had nowhere to be all day so it didn’t really matter. I didn’t move for a few minutes. I just enjoyed his smooth skin all intertwined with mine, the sound of his deep breathing, and that exhausted satisfied feeling. But I was thirsty, and kinda hungry too. I slid my leg out from under his and...
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First Date
I was seventeen at the time, and he was nineteen. We had worked together for a few months, flirting with each other occasionally, catching each other staring sometimes, and then one night, he asked for my phone number. We exchanged texts for about a week and finally he asked me to hang out sometime. I agreed, and we decided to watch a movie at his house. I drove over, and met him outside, and he...
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First Date
I was seventeen at the time, and he was nineteen. We had worked together for a few months, flirting with each other occasionally, catching each other staring sometimes, and then one night, he asked for my phone number. We exchanged texts for about a week and finally he asked me to hang out sometime. I agreed, and we decided to watch a movie at his house. I drove over, and met him outside, and he...
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