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THP: JESSIE LISA AND ARON PART-2 2.01 Sara, Jessie, Canine, Mounting Frame Preparation: 2.02 Sara, Jessie, Canine, Frame Deepthroat: 2.03 Sara, Jessie, Canine, The Mounting: 2.04 Aron, Extractor and Enhancer: 2.05 Aron, Jessie, Mother and Son Mating: 2
Dear Reader, hopefully you will enjoy my story. If you like this, then please read my others. Although this could be read as a standalone story, it may be easier if you read the previous chapters. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism
RAISING PETER, Chapter One (Learning about life) .************************************************************************************************************ This is a total work of fiction. The story includes incest bi-sexual, group sex, and water sports, among other things



Luc look dazed, and for a long time it seemed he didn’t know what to say. When he did speak up, it was the same thing everyone always says: “So I can wish for anything I want?” "Almost anything," Darius said. A newspaper and a cup of coffee sat on the café table in front of him



Author’s note: Kelly’s first story. Her second will be incest. She’s the sister of Trina from parts 1 and 2. This story features Wayne again. Wayne is based off someone I know in real life. Not many people like this person


The couple of weeks following Thanksgiving were mostly uneventful; we all had semester finals to study for and complete. The night we got home, Brandi pretty much turned me every which way but loose, but the only other sex the girls and I had was the odd quickie



The following story is real with one exception, I have changed the names of those involved. While I was at secondary school, Year 9 onwards (age 13-16) I had weak legs so every PE lesson I only had three choices; swimming, gymnastics or the weights room



First a little about myself. I'm a married white male and just turned 50. My sex life is very blah and damn near non-existant. I am on the reserved side and find it difficult to talk to strangers and meet people



After a while of just relaxing naked in the hot tub with everyone else (Amy and Nicole had now joined us all), I felt brilliant. Here I was in my own home with a bunch of my friends simply relaxing naked in my hot tub. I couldn’t have felt better



I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking)


¤I took off my dress and my sandals.I could see drop of coffee all over my body.It glistened in on my breasts all the way till my ankles.My light coloured panty was brown and soaked.I forget to lock the door.When Olivia pushed tried to knock the door,it opened



We had never been to Detroit before and always wanted to attend the Detroit Auto show. We being myself an up and coming car dealer from the Portland area and my wife Kelly who worked with me as the office manager for the dealership
I woke up the next morning and everything that happened the night before hit me hard. I had never felt so guilty in my life. I immediately called up my best friend Jack and we arranged to meet up at his house
I was only 20 years old and had always fancied Bev (32) since I had started work a couple of years previously. She had long brown loosely permed hair, a curvy figure with wonderful wide hips, large breasts and long legs
My First Straight Guy Part 2 I woke up the next morning from having an amazing and wild night with Matt and Tara to a text from both of them. “Hey Pete, Thank you so much for last night, Matt and I had such a great time, he was wondering when we could all do it again sometime