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ZisurSF
5 days ago
Straight Male, 30
0 miles · Holbæk

About

I´m a Danish writer and have been writing for a while. Now I´ve decided to try expanding and translating some of my stories into English.

Since my primary language is not English, I have difficulty translating, so please bear with me if the text in my stories is not fluent. However, I hope my stories will be easy to read and understand.

Please don´t forget to share some coins if you like my work and want to see more.

Thank you very much.

Lots of love

ZisurSF

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Professor, Professor I Know iI´s Late, But Please Tell Me How To Change My Grade?

"Sir. are you implying that I… have sex with you?” she whispers in a low voice, hardly daring to finish the sentence. My insides are jubilant with joy.

I loosen my Trendhim tie, which is a modern classic, and move my filled glass of cognac to my mouth. I smell its natural aroma of caramel and fruit which feels pleasant in my nostrils. I take a sip of the exquisite liquor, chewing on the alcoholic liquid before swallowing it. I place the glass on my hardwood desk, heaving a relaxing sigh and registering the cognac taste still lingering on my palate. I close my eyes, lean...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 7 of 7

I roared like a lion in heat, and continued thrusting…

With the absolute most beautiful goddess sitting on my lap on the sofa, I watched as she slowly led me into her narrow corridor of happiness. She was a tight ass. I had completely forgotten how the narrow vaginal walls embraced and hugged my finger tightly as I sat between her legs on my patio earlier that day. My fingers were ok thick, but far from the same girth as my shaft. For that reason, it was a greater challenge t...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 6 of 7

She had to get up and sit on my face. Every man's dream, at least for most.

"Cheers!" she exclaimed, holding out her can of beer. I rammed mine together with hers and took a big sip. The neighbor's daughter, on the other hand, took a much bigger sip and stopped when it was almost half empty. “I'm not even mad at you anymore. I'm mad at my scumbag parents. Angry that they have the greatest distrust towards their own daughter. I don't think there are any other parents who have as extreme distrust a...

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Erotic writing