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It was another day in bed with my beautiful girlfriend . We had been in a relationship for over a year now and our sex life as you can say had hit a bump.. She is a cute teen 5'5 good B cups..but what was the sexiest thing about her was her ass..

Part 6 The third and fourth day of my camping trip with my Jr

BIG FUCKING DISCLAIMER: First, obviously, READ THE TAGS! If anything in those tags might offend you, don't fucking read this. Seriously. You WILL get all butthurt and want to bitch about how disgusting this story is. If you DON'T LIKE even ONE OF THE TAGS, DON'T FUCKING READ THIS

Trump paced a circle around the Oval Office it was 6:00am and he had managed a half hour snooze on the way back to the White House. He was used to getting little to no sleep, when he was on the campaign trail there were weeks where he survived on as little as ten hours sleep

Marci was heading home on a beautiful Saturday night from her girlfriend’s house. It was around 11:00 at night and she was driving her dad’s old ’72 Nova which he had passed down to her

Author's Note: This is part 6 of the ongoing story started in The Camp Slut. I want to take a moment to thank those who have read the series, and I'm glad it has been as well received as it has been so far. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy

CEO makes a business deal, Part I Jack was the owner of a weapons manufacturer based in the Midwestern United States. He inherited the company from his father at age 28 when his father passed away

Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis' kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode

Fucking Fiona was great, fucking Fiona with my mate daz was even better. Watching Fiona, my mother in law 39yrs of age bucking around on my mates cock whilst trying to cram as much of my thick shaft down her throat was a truly awesome sight

Wouldn’t you know it, just as Rachel was climbing out of her car, a strong gust swept through the High school parking lot! She screamed as she tried to hold her skirt down. She didn’t think she wanted the whole school to see her little white panties with the red hearts all over them…

The man strode confidently along the catwalk at the centre of the arena. In all there were 250,000 packed into the massive venue in Maintown, all of them unknowing as to why they were there, confused and bewildered

She had finally received a new text from her master. Barbara was both exited and afraid of what would be next. She was very happy with the piercings and played with them often. When she did, she thought back at her adventures at the glory hole

Phillip was getting home a little early because his date had gotten pissed at him and left him hanging at the club. He hoped his Stepmom, Cindy, was asleep so he didn’t have to explain his date. She seemed intent on him finding the girl so he would move out

{again this isnt just one of those jerkoff storiesif you want that read one of my other stories} “Wait…wait your max?” Jacob would almost giggle as he spoke. She would nod and shrug her left shoulder towards him

Chapter 17 I woke up this morning with a bit of a head ache. Not sure why, but I feel that it had something to do with last night’s events. As I lied in bed, waiting for the headache to go away, random scenes from yesterday were flashing back through my confused adolescent mind

Author’s Note: The purpose of this series is to establish a vehicle through which to explore some far darker themes than I normally do through a series of short individual chapters

“Lia Caster”. In the year 2098, Lia Caster was a household name. When people hear the term “household name”, they think about celebrities, politicians, and the like. However, Lia Caster was not a celebrity per se, and she didn’t give one damn about politics

A couple struggles to find their identity. It’s a rocky road until they finally figure it out and she realizes how much she loves her husband the way he is. CHAPTER 1 It was Friday night, one of the three nights Melissa and I made love every week

Dad Rules (1) “And what do you think your up to?” I asked quietly. “Shit!” Arron screamed jumping naked off the settee, sending his equally naked sister sprawling on the floor. “I …I …I …” Arron stammered trying to cover his decreasing erection. “Quiet” I snapped