Who like fat girls?

“This trip has been a waste!” Jennifer said to herself
as she signaled to the bartender for a refill on the
drink.

Go to the Club Med on Martinique, the travel agent had
said. Its one big party with great guys all over the
place. Seven days of fun and sun.

Well she’d been here four days and all the guys he’s
met were wither hopeless jerks or ego tripping jocks
looking for an easy lay. If she wanted to meet guys
like that she could’ve stayed home.

“Excuse me, mind if I sit here?” said a voice from
behind Jennifer.

Looking up, Jennifer saw the voice belonged to a tall
woman of about 30, dark haired and Eurasian in her
features. She wore a small bikini top which barely
contained her 36″ breasts and a short blue skirt.
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My Friend, My Cousin

The first rays of sunlight hit my eyes. Through barely opened eyes, I saw the blurred line of Marie’s body against the sunlit window, the curve from her knee crossed over the other, working up her hip and then back down her waist. The curves continuing up her body, the sudden fall off of her neck and then her face, Aphrodite incarnate. Her eyes closed, mouth slightly agape, soft breathing. The sun was glowing on her face.

My hand worked along her skin, feeling her warmth against my palm. My hand worked across her flat stomach, feeling her belly button beneath my finger tips, working down just above her mound, my palm flat against her, for some reason it intrigued me and made me feel something knowing part of me was deep inside of her under my palm.

Knowing that just hours prior, my cock had been in her very depths spreading my effluence inside of her. Knowing full well that what came from me could be joining with her at this very moment. I felt my cock stir at that thought. So young and yet the thought of this sinful deed stirred the embers in my loins.
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Erotic Viking Voyage

Sizzling sexual adventure in the old Viking tradition!

A hard-core saga of sex and violence about lusty men and women whose red-hot passions spill over every page!

Meet Astrid and Ingrid, the sex-starved teen-aged virgin daughters of King Brian! Astrid was blonde and beautiful, waiting for her hero to come and claim her cherry! Ingrid was dark and sultry, and many men were to die before her passions were stilled!

Meet Gunnar and Hakin, the Viking warriors who come from across the sea to win to the hearts and maidenheads of these sensual princesses-and thrill to the battles these Vikings fight to carry their lovers away with them!

Follow the story of these passionate people who fuck as though each screw could be the last and fight every battle to the bitter death! Cock-strokes and sword-strokes echo through every page, surging through to the explosive climax where lust and vengeance merge into unforgettable action!
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Pretty Yuppie Wives are seduced into interracial sex

Maurice and Miriam Smith had it all or so it seemed.
They were the epitome of the typical young upwardly
mobile professional couple as known as ‘yuppies.’ They
had been high school sweethearts and attended the same
state university. While Maurice played around some in
college and joined a fraternity, Miriam probably would
have joined a sorority but money was always tight for
her family and she felt funny living up the college
life in a sorority while her parents where at home
barely getting by.
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A husband and wife have a weekly gloryhole

My name is Mary and I can’t believe what has happened
to me over the past few weeks. Until recently, my
husband Phil and I were the perfect couple pursuing the
American Dream. We have two teenage kids, a boy and a
girl. We’re juggling two careers, me as an operating
room R.N. at the local hospital and Phil as an engineer
at a large manufacturing plant. We owned the big house
in the suburbs with a pool, the two cars – you get the
idea.
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An Erotic X-Files Story

Trudi stared at the clock above the classroom door, willing the
second hand to click one more time. It had already been one of the
longest days of her life, spent trying to ignore the stares and giggles
of the students who had heard rumors about the incident at the Road
Pantry and trying to figure out what the hell she was going to say to
Gene, and it was still only 2:59 pm.
There had been plenty of time to reflect on the incident during
the past two days, since she had been grounded – confined to her room
with no phone privileges. Her mother had even kept her out of school
and stayed home from work to keep an eye on her yesterday. Her face
flushed with shame as she remembered the horrified look on her mothers
face when she had arrived to pick her up late Saturday night at the
police station. It had taken hours of tearful screaming and yelling on
Trudi’s part before her mother had even begun to consider the
possibility that she had been put under some kind of spell, and if the
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