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Readme101
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Male, 154
Bedfordshire,

Stories

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My Sister, the Flirt Part 3

A sister shares her boyfriend...

We lay down for a few minutes, regaining our energy, when Iremembered Joe, still lying there, unsatisfied and probably sure that my sister and I had fucked. “You need to take care of Joe,” I panted to my sister. She leaned over to me and kissed me deeply. Not a kiss of raw passion, but one of love. “No baby,” she said to me. “I think I’ll let you take care of Joe.” My stomach did a backflip. “Really?” She smiled. “I know...

My Sister, the Flirt Part 2

A naughty sister receives her punishment...

As Joe groaned in frustration in Sarah’s room, the two of us walked quietly into my room, where she pulled me to her and we shared a deep kiss. “I’m sorry, baby brother,” she said with a pout on her lips. “You didn’t get to cum, did you?” “I was so close,” I replied, half-knowing what was coming next. “Well, I guess we’ll have to do something about it then.” She kissed me again as her hands worked my belt open, my cock st...

My Sister, the Flirt Part 1

A sister takes her flirting too far...

My sister had always been a flirt. She flirted with my friends, my girlfriends, even me. Not that any of us minded. Sarah was a vision of beauty. She had bright blue eyes, a stunning figure and a great ass. Her tits were a little larger than average, and she kept her hair dyed a deep red. She didn’t mind showing all of this off either. Tight jeans and tight tops kept her assets on display all day, and she loved the power...

Lonely at Uni Part 1

Jessie gives herself to a new friend...

University was a tough transition for me. Having to leave behind all my family, my friends and my boyfriend. They’d all promised to visit me as soon as they could, but I was still teary-eyed as I said my goodbyes to my parents and siblings and pulled out of the drive to start the 4-hour car journey. I’d refused help with moving my stuff in; it would only drag out the inevitable moment when I’d have to say goodbye. I shoul...