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danny101
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Male, 34
0 miles · Kankakee

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Unique Family Reunion Chapter 2

Brandon is driving down to the family reunion, and picks up a hitchhiker.

I heard her calling me from some dark place, with moans of lust and pleasure in every word. I couldn’t tell exactly where she was but I wanted to be there with her.Clothed only in a blue bed sheet and a fez with antlers, I was running down hallways lined with family portraits without faces or clothing and the voice got louder. Soon I approached the double doors at the end of the hall from behind which my mother’s sultry v...

Unique Family Reunion Chapter 1

Brandon is on his way to the Family Reunion he forgot, but after this week will always remember!

Here I stand. In front of God, the world, and everyone with my mother bent over her great grandmother’s tombstone with my cock buried deep inside her soaking wet cunt. How the hell did I get here? ***My name is Brandon and I was a nineteen-year-old college student at a university in northern Illinois. I’m from a small town in the southern end of the state where my mother lived. At 5’10 and 150 lbs I was fit enough to be o...

It was in my first semester at University when my world was set on its head. Hi, I'm Franky. You might think that small town colleges are for people who can't get into an Ivy League school, but it's a little tougher to get into my old school. Sure, you have to be accepted on academic merit but there are some other categories you have to be proficient in as well. Just because you get a letter that says that your in doesn't...

Consider me a-Mused

Writer with writer's block gets a visit form a muse.

Standing about 5 foot 10 inches, and a bit husky, Daniel was ruggedly handsome with or with out his glasses and he had a hell of a winning smile and brown hair. Daniel sat at his desk in a dark office illuminated by the light of a screen, wracking his mind for ideas. He hadn't posted a single lusty word to the Lush Stories site in weeks. There was no way he wanted to quit but he was drawing a blank on the next step of his...

Oh my dear, what brings you here? Is it the pleasures of my company? Shall I begin to play my mandolin, to recite tales most softly? I do declare, I can’t control my stare, as you cross the room with grace. For as you walk, I can not talk. As I am lost in the glory of your face. But had I not found you hot, I truly could not be. And as you pass my front door of glass Your glorious ass is all that matters to me.