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I started out straight as an arrow but that would soon change and it came about when I enrolled in Massage school



LAURIE My brother is shy. Shyness is endearing up to a point, but at eighteen years old, it goes from cute, to pathetic. You think he’d get out of his fucking shell by now, but nope; Tom is still the awkward, apprehensive boy he’s been his entire life



James was deep asleep as the rain pitter-pattered against the large, arched window opposite the bed. Only the smallest amount of light crept into the large bedroom, the grey, cloud-filled sky creating a dark and ominous day outside



You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You and the stranger both like gay. Stranger: hey You: Hi! Stranger: asl? :3 You: 17 You: m You: English and Spanish. Stranger: 17 M to ^^ You: And California



Dear reader, This is my attempt in writing an erotic short story. Your reviews, ideas, comments regarding language or vocabulary, the pace of the story, and the amount of erotic comment is invaluable to me
Jessica Smith looked around her, taking in a deep breath. She stood in a line of about fifty or sixty people, all waiting to get into an already packed nightclub. Truth be told, Jessica didn't really fit in here. She had never been a club kind of girl


To start this is a true story and I still remember it LOL hope you like or love it. It's a really awesome story so keep reading ~~~~~• {I love every one that reads this story:} ;}. =]
Yet another office affair It's all about her cumming for me you know Don't get me wrong, I love cumming, i love filling a girl's pussy with my cock and feel her walls stretching as I enter her and fill her with my seed..
I finally have my sloppy seconds, so I have Toni sit on my face tell her to push out that come while I eat her out



It was Friday night and my summer break before college had just started. I was 18 and driving on my provisional driver’s license waiting June to switch to July so I could obtain my unrestricted driver’s license



Knowledge is power. And with enough power, you can do what ever you want and no one can do a damn thing about it. Just like a certain young man I know. He lives in the apartment next to mine. He lives there with a couple other guys that attends the same college he does



The phone continued to ring. The large piles of blankets shifted but only a little. The ringing phone seemed to get louder and louder. Finally the blankets would move and a hand would slide out from under them, searching the night stand for the ringing cell phone



When Katie turned 16 I started to notice. She was getting hotter and hotter by the day. Considering I was 21 at the time, my hormones raged for the young sweet and innocent girl. It wasn’t only that, but I knew how wrong it was to be looking at your cousin like that


Futa Daughter's Naughty Temptation Chapter Four: Futa Mommy's Naughty Plan By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sky Marlow I am so bored waiting for Mrs



When we finally arrived in Las Vegas, the team had to check into a hotel, which was more like a resort, we had to check into a room. There was about 6-8 boys per room, being that we were a big team with 35 kids they had to squeeze us in