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Scarlett stood precariously in his new heeled shoes, eying himself over sceptically in the full-length mirror Mayla had been so kind as to provide him with. She had been so kind as to provide him with a lot of things, actually



Chapter 1 -- Kim's wet dream Kim Possible was lying naked in her bed. Her face was a little red, her breath was shortened, her nipples were pointing straight up in the air and had a familiar wetness between her legs. The same moisture she’d had five mornings in a row



DeleteSex and Feet In The Woods It all started at a big campout with my parent's friends' families that they hold every year but luckily not too many families go so it isnt too crowded and is usually the same crowd of people every year so me and the other k**s basically grew up together



On a Train My First Time (off the record) ;) The reason I say off the record, is because I was never willing to admit this happened, until now. When I was 16 I went on a train trip across the country with my family
"Stop fussing. You look good." Jacob said to Chris ad they stood outside the door of Jacobs house. It was a couple of months after the wood work room event and the boys were steadily becoming serious. " I'm gay. I'm allowed to fuss over how I look." Chris said huffing



First and foremost the true author of this is King Of Rejects. It is his story and I have altered it slightly for grammar (I did not spend long on it and I know I said I wouldn't but after reading through it I thought why not?). I do have his permission to repost these
My ass was still on fire but there was this strange feeling that something was missing, I actually wanted that plug back in my ass
Summary: Kylie makes a thoughtless promise to her boyfriend which she's unwilling to fulfill. But there is a solution..
She was 30 years old but looked to be about 23 and loved nothing more than being fucked brutally. She wasn’t what you would call beautiful but she was very pretty and insanely hot. Small, only 5’2” with 32C tits, small hips and a pretty little shaved pussy



We bought out house in the old section of town. The house sat at the very back of the acre and a half lot, and was exactly what we wanted



Chapter 0: Love at first sight "If I was her boyfriend, I would never get bored of her." It was just three years ago that this exact thought entered my mind. The reason for this thought was nothing but half a second of eye contact. I had just started my second year of college



I was 14 I had black long hair tan nd just realized I was gay that was a couple years ago I cameto indiana to visit my dad amd srep nm mom I knew her nethew korrie who was 13he had longish red orangesh hair I thought he was cute



She awoke to a loud banging on her door. She rose from her bed to answer it. She found a messenger boy. "Sir, His Majesty wants you in his briefing room in the next half of the hour." She nodded silently and shooed the boy away. A faint growl pierced her lips



Hello readers, I have decided to reclassify this as “fiction” since details are changed as well as names, ages, any dates that might be mentioned, and places
Note: I just wanna say you guys are the best. The comments you all left (genuis, best writer here, best series to name a few) really help my confidence as a writer. I dont think I'm worthy of being called a genius or the best writer here, but its nice to hear it