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Thread: Sexcapades Of The Farm Girl

Chapter Two Love, where's my nutella?Elliot asked the spread girl, licking his lips in anticipation.His brown eyes examined her turned on blissful face, as his other brothers hungrily lapped the sweet pancakes from her hot body.In.in my cunt masterShe replied, causing all the men to look up at her with shock.Katarina blushed eyeing their looks, as shebit on her bbottom lip.I..just thought..you..you would like itShe mumbled, as Elliot inserted his finger in her cunt only to take it out covered with nutella. Hm, you just earned yourself a rewardElliot praised as Chace let out a chuckle before cupping her white firm breasts which was so full and plump, it spilled out of his hands.The light haired man wrapped his hot mouth around her pink bud as he started to suck on it.Sweet milk spilled across his lips with Katarina's moans and he eagerly drank it.Today your milk is hot sweetheart.He commented, his grey eyes meeting with her brown ones. Katarina nodded lightly before she gasped, squirming as she felt something cold in her cunt.Daryl, feeling her stomach tremble looked up to see that Elliot had pushed his fork in her cunt, making her moan as well whimper out.Dont hurt her too muchHe said firmly, slowly rubbing her belly button before his blue eyes fixed to her.Out of the four, he was the one who loved her the most and had wanted her for him and him alone.But now, he was used to the sharing which didn't mean, he was completely okay with it. Katarina's breathing increased as she felt Elliot slowly graze the forkon her walls before he reached her G-Spot.As he put pressure to it, her entire body arched in utter pleasure causing James last bite of pancake bounce.He chuckled, spanking her breast before helping her sit up.Are you done? I am getting late for my showerDaryl spoke impatiently, as Elliot slowly took out the fork from her tight cunt.I thought today was pool day?Elliot questions, As Daryl scoops her up from the table in his arms.On pool day, all five of them shower together with her on the family lake.That's tomorrow bastardDaryl replies, taking her to his room.He sets her down in huis shower stall, before letting hot water completely wash them both.His hands slowly slide down the entie length of herr body, cupping her breasts,twisting her nipples, gropping hr ass before they grip her wrists as he pins her to the wall, closing any space between their naked bodies. He relishes the way how her breasts rise and fall due to her increased breathing, as she looks at him intently. I missed you,KittenHe says before capturing her neck and starting to kiss and suck on Iit hard.His lips find his way to her lips as he passionately kisses her, all the while his meaty head starts to push into her. Katarina moans in the kiss, feeling his 10 inch cock enter more and more of her, till he is balls deep into her.He pulls back his lip, looking at her again.Ready love?He asks, before starting to pound and pound on her tight sweet cunt,her loud moans filling his entire room .
Thread: Want to be dressed as girl

Hello There Anyone would love to RP with me i am here and no i have no limits i am a BI Boy love being forced to wear girl clothes hehe
Thread: Pine Ridge CC - Character Profiles

Lea Thomas is a middle class girl with a high class body working as a lifeguard at the exclusive Pine Ridge Country Club. So far she has managed to stay just out of reach of the many men and boys who play and work at the prestigious club. She isn't immune to the temptations but the club does have very strict rules about consorting with the members and staff.
Thread: Pine Ridge CC - Character Profiles

RE Pine Ridge Country Club - Character Profiles Clare Simpson married the head of Huddersfield Corporation, a man almost twice her age. Now 31, Clare is quite comfortable with her wealth and power. A doting mother of three, Clare is the picture of propriety. Save for her well hidden predilection for youth and beauty. The country club is her indulgence, and she intends to indulge at every chance.
Thread: Back To the Screaming Vortex. (Daemonic Evil Twisted WH40K Scifi)

Bumpages
Thread: Back To the Screaming Vortex. (Daemonic Evil Twisted WH40K Scifi)

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Thread: Back To the Screaming Vortex. (Daemonic Evil Twisted WH40K Scifi)

Bumpies
Thread: Back To the Screaming Vortex. (Daemonic Evil Twisted WH40K Scifi)

Heretical Bumpages
Thread: Back To the Screaming Vortex. (Daemonic Evil Twisted WH40K Scifi)

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Thread: Back To the Screaming Vortex. (Daemonic Evil Twisted WH40K Scifi)

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Thread: Ragnarök Online

I was wondering if anyone is still playing this lovely game. It's been a long time
Thread: Ragnarök Online

Lunalepsy said I was wondering if anyone is still playing this lovely game. It's been a long time Click to expand... God I wish, I haven't played in a long time though I love the hell out of that game. One of my first MMO's.. Got some real good memories of that one. The first time trying to pass the test to become an Alchemist, I still remember that frustration. Game has an awesome community too, I think I ended with an eighty something agility based Lord Knight. I do miss Ragnarok Online. There's another game coming out, Tree Of Savior, I think it's called. Beautiful pixel work too, one I'll be giving a shot for the Ragnarok memories.
Thread: Ragnarök Online

Wordsmith said Lunalepsy said I was wondering if anyone is still playing this lovely game. It's been a long time Click to expand... God I wish, I haven't played in a long time though I love the hell out of that game. One of my first MMO's.. Got some real good memories of that one. The first time trying to pass the test to become an Alchemist, I still remember that frustration. Game has an awesome community too, I think I ended with an eighty something agility based Lord Knight. I do miss Ragnarok Online. There's another game coming out, Tree Of Savior, I think it's called. Beautiful pixel work too, one I'll be giving a shot for the Ragnarok memories. Click to expand... I played as a Wizard and as Priest the first time I played it. Good memories! I got a Beta Key for ToS, but I never tested it out. I hope it comes out soon!
Thread: Ragnarök Online

I miss RO. I no longer have a working PC, so i run all internet through my XBox One. I would play it again. I miss my Stalker. Creeping up with some special loving.
Thread: Ragnarök Online

I miss RO, It was like, a Japanese only game I played it, but it may have been a private server converted to english. It was so fun though. What a solid game.
Thread: Ragnarök Online

Ragnarok Online is still going strong through the Steam network currently - Still getting updates and everything including a whole new tier of job classes.
Thread: Ragnarök Online

JinmeiXaolung said Ragnarok Online is still going strong through the Steam network currently - Still getting updates and everything including a whole new tier of job classes. Click to expand... That's good to know!
Thread: Ragnarök Online

I'm on Ragnarock on steam and idk whats going on. this game is complicated lol
Thread: Ragnarök Online

The Beast said I'm on Ragnarock on steam and idk whats going on. this game is complicated lol Click to expand... Complicated? How so?
Thread: Pine Ridge CC (LeaT, flagrans_femina, and guests)

Lea Thomas stretched her long legs as she balanced on the perch of her lifeguard chair nearing the end of her shift. It was nearing the end of her first week with Pine Ridge and she considered herself a very lucky girl. The wages were well above the burger joints most of her friends worked as they made their way through school and life. It was really fairly easy work, it wasn't like these rich folks couldn't swim or anything. Sure a few of them got a little grabby and they didn't exactly see her as an authority figure despite her whistle. She was learning the flow of the place and she had to admit that Mrs. Simpson kept a pretty good eye out for her this first week. Clare Simpson was more than just a member, she had been the head of the personnel committee that had hired her and while she was busy with three active children, she seemed to run the Country Club as if it were her favorite hobby. It seemed like very few details of her job didn't fall under Mrs. Simpson's watchful eye. Even her two piece swim suits, which seemed just a tad skimpy for lifeguard work, had been selected by her. They were an assortment to help keep her tan lines minimal from the many hours in the sun. They were great to look at though she wondered if she ever did have to rescue someone if she might not have a wardrobe malfunction. She had emphasized the very strict rule about staff fraternizing with the members. It was part of what had Lea keeping a rather frosty reception to even the genuinely friendly members. She was polite, but was careful not to give even the slightest interest in any of the members or their older, sexually obsessed sons. She figured these one percenters didn't want some middle class bimbo trying to date her way up the social ladder. It was a bit elitist but she wasn't about to argue. Lea had the definite impression that Mrs. Simpson was not one to accept anything but absolute obedience to the rules. As things were winding down, Lea thought she would likely have the showers to herself. She was the only female employee left this evening and the staff locker room would be all hers. She looked forward to washing the smell of sunscreen and chlorine from her tired body. As the minutes finally ticked away she slid easily down off the high guard chair and went about closing and securing the pool. She said good night to the bartender who still had a few hours left to go then headed downstairs to a nice warm shower before heading home.
Thread: Pine Ridge CC (LeaT, flagrans_femina, and guests)

Clare Simpson was a thirty one year old pillar of the community. The daughter of a CEO, she had found herself at nineteen married to a friend of her father, binding two of the richest families in the area together as tightly as any corporate merger. Quickly pregnant, Clare birthed a son and two daughters in quick succession. Assisted by the help of nannies and other professionals and products money can get, Clare had become a wonderful mother and social scion. What Clare had missed was her true college experiences. She had graduated, and all would say she was intelligent as well as beautiful, but to Clare, she had missed out on so much of youth at having to marry so young to someone so much older. Developmentally, in some parts of her life, Clare was stuck at twenty. Fortunately, her father and husband had collaborated to give her a useful occupation by way of an ostentatious country club. Clare was given the secondary pool, sauna and gym complex. She had turned these into temples of health and celebrated the youth and beauty Clare adored. The younger MILFs could find daycare, the younger men who could chase those MILFs followed and the teens found good hangout away from their overbearing parent's generation. On this evening, while the nanny watched the kids at home, Clare was completing a run in the gym and had begun stripping down and donning a towel in the shower room. She was looking at herself in a full length mirror when she heard another person in the locker room. Bending her head down a bank of lockers, Clare caught the eye of Lea. Waving and smiling, Clare was pleased to see Lea was living up to her hopes of a beautiful, yet hard working member of the staff. And she was wearing that ridiculous eye candy outfit Clare had picked out. hey Lea! I guess it's closing time already. Thanks so much for looking after the pool. Big plans for your evening? Guess they won't include this old lady habit of looking in a body mirror counting imperfections.
Thread: Pine Ridge CC (LeaT, flagrans_femina, and guests)

Lea was surprised by Clare's appearance in the shower room, she had assumed she would use the member's facilities which were much nicer. She did however greet her with a smile which was genuine, she liked Clare and admired her quite a bit. Her eyes met the older woman's in the mirror's reflection. Almost reflexively her gaze lowered, following the older woman's towel draped curves in an envious tour of her full breasts and wide hips. The younger brunette felt like a twig next the voluptous blonde mother of three. I can't imagine you have to count very high. Lea replied, almost laughing. I would kill for a body like yours. As her eyes raised to meet Clare's in the mirror her look turned to one of near horror. Oh God I'm sorry, I know it isn't my place to say something like that. Lea was mortified to think what Mrs. Simpson might think of her comment. She had been wanting to be complimentary and it was sincere, she saw the way men and boys looked at the hot MILF. Of course she got many of the same stares but she didn't see them as she walked by, at least not usually. I should go take my shower, it's late and I'm sorry. She said as she turned towards her locker, stripping her top off as she grabbed her own towel. Though she thought she should probably cover herself, she didn't want to have her nice clean towel against her dirty body so she left herself exposed as she slipped out of her bottoms and headed towards the still communal showers of the employee locker room. The array of skimpy suits provided by the club had required a thorough waxing so the young lifeguard was as bare as the day she was born as she turned the warm water on, testing the temperature as she waited for it to warm. She shivered at the first cold spray, her small nipples hardening to sharp points at the tips of her pert young breasts.
Thread: Pine Ridge CC (LeaT, flagrans_femina, and guests)

Clare half smiled each time she caught Lea's eye in the mirror. It was very affirming to be admired by the younger woman. Clare licked her lips subconsciously as she contemplated the potential for seduction. Clare had long ago embraced a desire for other beautiful women that she discreetly entertained. But Lea was the most wonderful of such a pleasure. Young, beautiful, but obviously with no deep sexual history. Such a sweet taste for Clare's tongue. Following Lea into the shower area, Clare chose one close, but not obscenely close to the young lithe Lea. Gently lathering, Clare hummed a tuneless song while catching Lea's eye from time to time. Suddenly giggling, Clare said this likely sounds a cheesy line, but would you like to have your back lathered? I would be honoured to make my hard working life guard feel clean and relaxed.
Thread: Pine Ridge CC (LeaT, flagrans_femina, and guests)

Lea was barely into her shower when Mrs. Simpson walked passed her to one of the nearby nozzles. She couldn't help but think about how silly it was that the gorgeous blonde thought she had any imperfections. Lea's eyes followed her as she walked past, she had such a seductive walk and her broader hips were just one more thing to make Lea jealous. If anything Lea felt she was a bit too skinny and she wondered how Mrs. Simpson pulled off being so curvy yet in such obvious great shape. On top of her great body, Mrs. Simpson just seemed to have it all together. Family, money, looks, it was like a fantasy world for the young college girl. She made a point of looking away once the older woman turned and began her shower but she was just too tempted to peak at her a few times. While she tried to be discreet, their eyes met more than once and she was obviously caught. It didn't really dawn on Lea that Mrs. Simpson must have been looking at her as well. She was surprised to hear her mature boss suddenly giggle like a school girl. Lea giggled a bit as well but then their shared laugh turned into something else entirely. Lea was suddenly self conscious as she stood their naked and wet, the shower spray rinsing the white soap down the front of her tanned body. It was then that she gave up on stolen glances and simply let her eyes follow every curve of Mrs. Simpson from her own eyes all the way down to the wet floor. Her mind was going a mile a minute but when it came right down to it she said without saying. Sure. Not fully certain of what might become of what she just agreed to, Lea turned and gathered up her long dark hair and pulled it over her front, baring her back to the approaching woman. Lea turned her head back to get a look at her approach, still in awe of the powerful sexuality that seemed to emanate from the wealthy woman who really wasn't all that much older than her but seemed so much more mature and elegant.
Thread: The Divine Punishment [TriniMad & darkest_fate]

Raelynn had gazed up at gods, monsters, demons, and never once had she backed down or looked away. No, her piercing blue eyes were now used to employing a stare that usually had these higher beings looking away instead. She, a mere mortal, was able to do that - a demon like Deathwing fazed her absolutely little. Not even the way he smoldered downwards at her, gazing into the neon blue of his soulless eyes was enough to draw her gaze away in fact, it did just the opposite, drawing her in deeper and before she could help it, took her breath away with just how intoxicating it was to look up at him. Strange. Raelynn snapped herself out of the hypnotic look he cast over her, gritting her teeth again in annoyance and shaking her head slightly to clear her mind. She had to keep a sharp look out, eyes scoping her surroundings almost immediately - clever, bringing her in here with his minions surrounding her like this... She was so adamant that he had wanted a literal sacrifice of body to death, that when he spoke to her, his voice sending a unconscious shudder down her spine, Raelynn didn't initially comprehend what he wanted. Behave? What? Just the thought of that was enough to make her give another small incredulous snort, and she defiantly lifted her head. You want me to... What? Who do you think you're talking to? Some milkmaid? A meek housewife that you can scold like some dumb bitch? Her voice was loud and clear, powerful like the ringing peals of bells in the afternoon, as she retorted, opening her mouth to say further when the thought that she had been pushing away, refusing for so long, finally reared its head. Deathwing didn't want her to die. He wanted to keep her. The thought of it was equally repulsive and frightening, yet a small part of her was interested. Keep her? Keep her for... Sex . The way that he sat at ease on that throne, he did want her to turn into an obedient whimpering bitch with her legs between her tail. Just as quickly as the realization crashed over her, Raelynn was vehemently fighting against it again as she gasped quietly and closed her mouth. Now, there was no trace of amusement in her tone. So, you don't want to kill me, she growled out as her expression darkened, the thought that what keeping her would entail... Deathwing would want sex with her. And for that, she might as well make a martyr of herself - that would fulfill the duty of herself being a sacrifice, would it? One of her hands instinctively reached back to grasp onto the comforting leather grip of Sappros, her body bending slightly into the readied position of one who could spring or pounce at any notice. You want to make me your bitch just like everything else here? Sorry, but not sorry, but I'm going to make you kill me first before that happens, Deathwing. A sacrifice is a sacrifice, and I would rather give up my life to protect myself than give myself to you. That was the truth she thought him impossibly attractive, but it was all a fantasy. Just fantasies in her own mind, and nothing would become reality. She wouldn't allow it.
Thread: The Divine Punishment [TriniMad & darkest_fate]

Somehow, Azondious wasn't surprised. Were this literally any of the other heroes, they would've been begging and scraping on their knees. But no, they'd sent Raelynn. Azondious still didn't quite understand that decision either he blamed the oracles somehow. Because there she stood, literally a short walk from his seat of power, mouthing off as if he were some slobbering drunk who'd touched her plump rear at a pub. That would most certainly work against any of those sort, but against him? Against a demon lord? Against someone who had taken so many lovers, willing and unwilling, that he'd lost count decades ago? It was almost impressive. Why would I kill you? Deathwing asked, giving her a nearly tired look. Her hand went to her damn sword, the one that almost sounded sapphic in nature and caused several demons to assume precisely that, though Azondious somehow doubted this he'd sworn he'd seen something between her and that muscular one, the plainsman or whatever quota he filled in their party. She tensed, every inch of her muscles rippling in a way that sent another surge of lust into Azondious's groin. He fought down a growl as she insisted upon going down hard. yet he did not move, not yet. Last time you and yours came here, you barely escaped with your life, he pointed out, gesturing toward her. If memory serves, your healer, that one holy woman, he gestured dismissively, spent several days patching you in particular back together. I seem to distinctly recall nearly crushing those rather impressive legs of yours. So let's keep that in mind. He rose then, his wings shifting, creating a slight gust as he stepped down, taking the steps one at a time. Your entire group struggled to best me. I had been tired, illprepared, and out of my element. Now you stand literally in my circle of power, alone, and I've been preparing since your forces surrendered, he'd come nearly within striking distance. It's quite clear that I'm not going to simply kill you, regardless of what you want. No, what is far more likely is that I will simply break your limbs, or drain you of all that feisty energy. Clearly I mostly care about what lay here, he gestured at her torso, so I've no reason to, say, keep your sword arm attached to your body. Except, he raised a hand, cupping his chin, that might make you less attractive. I wouldn't be nearly so interested in making you my concubine then, and that is the offer on the table, by the way. My 'bitches' are the ones that I don't intend to regularly invite into my bed. So I would probably fuck you enough to leave you more broken, then slough you off on one of my agents. Maybe that female you insulted on the way in. She's got a thing against any female with larger breasts than her. Azondious gestured toward Raelynn's ample chest before raising his brow. So why don't you do us both a favor and toss that sword of yours on the ground before me? Then you can spend however long it is pining for revenge and waiting for an opportunity that lets you take both my life and keep your own.