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Chuva que Cobre Gemidos

Leroy estava deitado na cama do seu quarto, olhando para o teto enquanto o som da chuva batia suavemente na janela. O quarto estava iluminado apenas pela luz fraca do abajur ao lado da cama, criando sombras dançantes nas paredes. Ele vestia apenas um shorts de algodão, sentindo o ar fresco na pele.     A porta do quarto se abriu sem aviso, e seu primo Bruno entrou, com o celular pressionado contra o ouvido. Bruno caminhava de um lado para o outro, a voz baixa e tensa. "

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leroybancrof in História Picante +18

Chapter VIII: Deal with the Devil

Featuring: NOTE: This chapter features an act of sexual coercion, so if you have trouble seeing that sort of stuff, you should probably return next time.   Later that same day, Gina would come home, only to find it in a less than ideal state...     Zain: "...ow just as well as I do that what she's doing is dangerous!" Petra: "Ugh, I know, but she's my best friend. We went through so much together, maybe we can work something out..." Zain: "No! I re

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Hot Nights - Ch 10 - An Unexpected Turn of Events

Content Warning: Adult language, Adult themes, Nudity, Sex   ---------------------------------------   Slim headed to Star's room.   He'd been surprised by the sudden attraction between Star and Frankie. Surprised, a little jealous and a bit turned on, if he was being honest. He'd decided to go to bed early and leave them alone. Let them figure it out.    He was a little ashamed to hope that, if they did do something, they did it in Star's room. Not that h

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lionheart72 in sims4

Journal Entry 09 - 2289-06-15 - The Pipe is Life is the Summertime Blues.

Even after so many damn nuclear bombs going off twenty-five to thirty six years ago, the explosions did nothing to correct the humidity and heat common in East America's Summer Seasons.  Then one day I stumble upon several off these, I can't describe them in simplistic detail.  I swear in the name of Jesus Christ, their must be hundreds of these pipes around West Virginia.  Who idea was this twenty-five to thirty fucking years ago?  What is its purpose.  Did Vault-Tec do this shit?  Is it anothe

Hot Nights - Ch 9 - New Day, Hot Night

Content Warning: Adult language, Adult themes, Nudity, Sex   ---------------------------------------   Slim played for money.   It wasn't the first time he'd gone busking. When things were a little tight, or he needed beer money, he'd set up in the park and play. It wasn't a bad way to make a little when the landscaping crew wasn't calling.   The money Eric had fronted him had been enough to pay off Dupuis for the month, but there was always next month to

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Chapter VII: Guinea Pig in a Golden Cage

Featuring:   At roughly the same time, Cervantes makes his entrance into the mansion, finally learning just what this study is about. As he goes upstairs, he is invited into a grand meeting room.     Cervantes: "Thank you for welcoming me, Mr. Sanchez. It's an honor to meet you." Charlie: "Oh, please. No honorifics needed. Just call me Charlie." Cervantes: "Okay... Charlie. So, what is this study about, exactly?" Charlie: "Well... that's the t

Sian's story part 69 - How to Clear a Fort in One Easy Step

I used to hate winter - my number one goal after graduating from college was going to be getting a job someplace warm. On the other hand, there are few things more beautiful and peaceful than a world covered in a white blanket of snow, with ice glazing branches and structures like shimmering crystal. It is a beauty I once was able to appreciate only from the comfort of a heated room, preferably with some hot chocolate and a warm blanket.   Now, thanks to that asshole Sanguine, it may b

Screen Dump BBC Tattoo's (Big Bandit Cock not the other one)

A dump for screenshots that would just be too many on my mod page and a little story fitting the theme as such.   I kneel at the edge of the bandit camp, shivering under the thin, filthy rag I stole in Solitude. It barely covers anything. The iron band they forged around my neck sits heavy and permanent against my throat. Cum and grime from the citizens who used me on the way back still leak down my thighs. I stare into the dirty puddle in front of me and see what I’ve become. My ref

Chapter 55: Wherein Our Hero Makes Some Progress

Author's note: This subplot is coming to a head, so again, trigger warning for violence.   There was a lot of buzz in the air about the latest killing. They found Katerina haphazardly stuffed under a bed at the Magnolia with her gut slashed open.     The cops said they had collected physical evidence. They were hoping to get a DNA match. Evidence suggested she had fucked her killer before he killed her.     But, I mean, she was a whore.  

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