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My girlfriend’s sister came to visit, escaping the East Coast and an overbearing, domineering boyfriend by putting 3,000 miles between them
Darlene Chapter 3 Darlene and I came out of the shower and we only had our towels wrapped around us, all the massage equipment was gone from the room, only a musky trace of Jennifer’s perfume remained. That and the smell of sex
Lorcan had move to the small town of Wolf Creek three months ago with his mom. He has a few friends, but they didn’t know that he had a secret, not even his mom knew about it. Lorcan is a gay fifteen year old boy; he has long blonde hair and a swimmers body
--- "Please, mark me" --- "What?" --- said Hank --- "Please, sir. Mark me permanently." --- she said. She was kneeling in the middle of the workshop, as Sam and Hank were standing, towering above her. The workshop was closed. --- "No." --- said Hank. --- "Please, sir
Part 4 (double trouble) It took like 4 days but aunt eve got all her stuff moved in and our threeway relationship was starting. The transition only took so long because we were sneaking around so mom wouldn't find us and be mad that we weren't helping
The morning hangover was surprisingly manageable. Despite my romp with a relative stranger, I woke up feeling quite satisfied and guilt-free. Last night felt good and was needed. I turned on my side and saw Roy still fast asleep
Brutal dog sitting Day 1 A few years ago, I was living with my parents who lived in a fairly nice urban home. The city we lived in was in the prairies, and there were a lot of farm lands not too far away from the city outskirts
*** This story is fan fiction and not endorsed by the WWF or any of the characters involved. *** Debra wrestles Luna to the mud, and Luna feels Debra's thigh as it presses against her bare pussy. Debra rubs her thigh between Luna's legs, making Luna's pussy hotter and wetter
Converting the Family Chapter Two: Mommy's Pussy-Slut By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: An anonymous fan commissioned this story and allowed it to be shared. I merely penned this individual's outline. Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Billy Purvis It worked
It all started when I was on my way home from a party at a mate’s house, I had been hoping to pick up a hot guy there but to my disappointment the party was made up of mainly college chicks and, all the guys there except me were straight although they were very hot with bulging muscles
Still a virgin I am now 15. Of course I have fantasies and have watched porn on the computer. But it still wasn't like the real thing. Talking to guys older than me kinda did the trick. It was a day around summer
Suddenly I heard the door bell ring. He said he was expecting someone, and he would be right back. A thousand thoughts ran through my mind as I lay there tied to the table. I could here him talking, but couldn't quite make out what they were saying
What does a man do when he's cocky and sees his own cock as the center of the universe? Well in my case, I stay that way and wouldn't have it be otherwise. I'm now 45 and divorced, bi-sexual
CHAPTER 5: Being naughty One week had passed since Jenny had caught me masturbating. It was early afternoon and someone was knocking at the door. I opened the door. ‘Hey Jenny! What are you doing here?’ ‘Wanted to see you’ she said
The Rape of Maya Chapter 1 Things Like This just do not Happen to Married Women in India The woman in this story is a 40 yr old attractive Indian woman. She was educated in the states and married to what she thinks is a conservative Indian man
It was that time where my 14th birthday party was wrapping up. Everyone had left my house expect for one of my best friends named Madison. She was about 5' 6" with a great looking body with developed boobs for her age
I was about six when my mother died. It was a car crash; she and the driver didn't survive. My father disappeared after that and his personal assistant, Margaret, raised me. She was a sweet woman, about forty years old now. She was around 5'11 and weighed no more than 150
I smack against the locker as Ken shoves me as he walks by. “Watch where you’re going, loser.” “He’s too busy trying to prove aliens exist,” Weston says. “You’re a freak, you know that right?” Ken asks. “Alien lover, I bet you wish you could get probed by them,” Weston says
I despised being in this ruined gallery of tutelage, we were jammed here because the finger of God shredded through our little town of nothingness and demolished our school
When I was in my teens, my sister Ivana Marie, (“Ivanka”,), was killed after experimenting with drugs at college. We held a private funeral at the church my family attended
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