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This is the first story of Steve’s dirty little world. Steve is 37 is married to Linda, 34 and they have two kids, Sophie 18 and Steve Jr, 16. Steve story starts at his dad’s 70:th birthday at the summerhouse



Jennifer was walking with her friends in the mall, and she was making jokes for her friends’ amusement. Young teenage guys walked by her and gave her nods, or winks, flirting with her. She enjoyed the attention. One guy gestured for her to come over
Prelude, Well this is my first story and I made it pretty quickly but I think it is worthy enough to survive. If it turns out liked I will make a sequel. This story is fictional, well as fictional as you want it to be really. So read and review
uuugh” i exclaimed rather frustrated about the day i had. i came home that evening and andressed the man at the counter today was sooooo just uuugh. i couldnt explain it i had fumbled around with order nearly spilling the whole thing in His lap when He had looked up at me



Part 4 cuz shit keeps happening! I probably have too many irons in the fire, that's why! With 9 regular fwbs even if I don't spend time with one consistently, its still a couple of occasions a week I'm writing something in here
I was 24 and clicking around on craigslist trying to find a black man (or men) to worship for the night. After searching through the multiple categories for such ads I found a hunk in his early-forties who was sporting a ten inch black cock



The Devil's Pact, The Cult of the Ghost Copyright 2015 Chapter Two: The Sheriff of Caissa County Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this
Fbailey story number 798 My Anal Obsessed Daughter I had a very busy and quite taxing day at the office. My brain was fried. I felt like a zombie. So I went home an hour or so early. I parked my car in the garage and entered the house through the kitchen
Yawning softly in the early morning darkness, Dari rolled over and sat up. She was bleary eyed and tired as she grasped for her glasses on the bedside table. She slipped them on as she stood up, stretching



I got into the office at around ten, Michelle was already waiting with my coffee and the weekend report. She had been my secretary for a little over two years and was constantly forcing me to raise her salary
Chapter one



The Orc King, Titus sat upon his mount on the battle field, awaiting the Elven King’s army. The Elves were out numbered, Titus was not worried about this battle. His army was ready for blood shed and the pillaging of the villages



Mind-Controlled Blowjob Bliss Chapter Three: Blown by the Sultry Twins A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Daniels worked her mouth up and down my cock
Saw this girl one time. My name isnt important. I make a habit of refraining from telling people my name for as long as possible… I enjoy the mystique. Though the mystery surrounding my origin doesn’t fully exist through my lack of name
Dana knew she needed to get off. As the shuttle train neared her stop and she realized that soon she’d have to stop stealing glances at the hot scantily clad blonde that that had been sitting across from her. She’d probably never see this woman again