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Futa's Wild Passion Chapter Two: Sister's Futa Shower Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! This was such a wild day

My Neighbor Ned I’m an old guy widowed; living in the same house my wife and I raised our kids in. I have great neighbors some who have lived here as long or longer then I have. Physically and mentally I am in great shape for my age

Headlights, screeching of tires, blaring of a horn BAM….. I wake up and see only black.. I am being moved. “We need to get her down to the tunnels before she wakes up!” I fade out again. Opening my eyes I see a gray stone ceiling with pipes and hear metal wheels on a stone floor

“AHHH! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH MY GOD!” Dylan was woken the next morning by orgasmic cries of ecstasy, which seemed to be coming from his father’s room

The Futa Fairy – Taboo Futa Wish Chapter Three: Deidre's Naughty Spanking By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 My dick softened as my mom stared at me in absolute fury, spunk dripping from her face. It was my girl-spunk, fired from my new futa-cock

Lee had been sitting alone on the sofa for some time while Trish was in the shower cleaning herself up a bit. He could hear her singing; she must have left the door open with it being just the two of them in the house

This is the third installment in a continuing saga. I recommend you go back and read "Linda Part I Beginnings," and "Linda Part II Becoming Sire's Bitch," or the context of the story may be lost to you

You walk into your house and notice a faint glow coming from the dining room. You walk in and see me sitting at the table, a fresh meal having just been laid out. I stand up smiling and walk ove to you. Pulling you in tightly I kiss you passionately and wrap my arms tightly around you

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

After breakfast, our mom told us that we were going on a hike as a family. This elicited loud groans from Dad and Aaron. They hated hiking. We all went to get dressed, and knowing we couldn’t let our parents know our secret, I changed in the bathroom while Aaron changed in the bedroom

When you and your wife agrees to a sexual adventure make sure you get the fine details ---------------------------------------- My wife and I had hit what I would describe as a flat spot. We had been married for ten years

Computer History Snoop Chapter 2 by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing

Spells and Spunk Part 2 I'm going to turn on the comments for this part so I can see what the people who are reading my story actually think and I can find out how to improve the story and improve the rating I got on the first part. It's probs because it was so short

Sorry for the long wait. As I said I have been deathly sick lately. This section was suggested a few parts back, and as I've said, I want to put in suggestions to this story. I hope you enjoy and remember to vote and comment so I know what to do in future parts

Hello. My name is Jim. I am a 45 year old father of two wonderful children. My wife and I have been married for 25 years and we still have the sex life we had when we were teenagers

Id never really considered myself to be gay, but i knew id be lying if i tried to tell myself that i wasnt dissapointed not to have gone home with Barry

I love going to the bathhouse in the city. There's hardly ever a dull night. They have been renovating for what seemed like months. But finally the hot tub was done. I started my Friday at 1 pm when i got up showered and shaved my entire body especially down there

The basement was ringed with a bunch of chairs and couches. There was a bar in the back in a dimly lit corner. I made my way over after standing a putting my skirt and jacket back on. I grabbed a big drink of water and then took a shot of whatever alcohol I could find

Suddenly it didn't seem so very important. The relationship we had built so quickly seemed distant and paled in comparison with what lay before me. College. Making a band, meeting new people, doing new things. . . .living

BOTTOM FEEDERS “Hey, Layla, are you busy Saturday night? Rod asked. Rod had called his sister on the phone. The summer was winding down and soon they would both be heading back to their respective colleges for the fall semester. Their parents were divorced