Bi-sexual - Page 285

Tracey took some time to realise where she was – or where she wasn’t! She wasn’t in her own bed, In fact, she had no idea whose bed she was in
I wrote this story years ago but it got deleted due to the age restriction. Supposedly it's been lifted so I'm posting this again to test the waters and make sure. Enjoy! Everyone has a weird family, but mine is just strange
Chapter 2 "My lover." The words reverberate through my head. What have I done? Not only did I just fuck my sister, but I came in her too! I felt so dirty, but thinking back, I don't think I could have stopped myself. It just felt too good
Characters: Jessica (15) Peter (14) Mom (38) Peter crept down the hall silently, careful not to let the floorboards creak. He'd been doing this several times a week for the past month, sneaking down the hall quietly, careful not to wake his mom or older sister
Forward. This story contains male bi-sexuality, forced feminization, and spanking. If you feel uncomfortable or do not like these subjects please do not read. Due to the length of the story, if you just want to read the sex parts, skip to chapter 5
It was just another teenage crush. You know the type; Blonde, mature woman (anything over 20 is a mature woman at that age), curvy figure, large breasts, and living next door
Hi, I'm Daniel, a 31 year old average looking guy. I have a relationship with my good looking 29 year old girlfriend, Sophie. Sophie and I are together for about four months now
Saffron's Daughter, 4'5, White, Black Hair and Eyes, 32A Breasts Ben receives a call it is from his friend in the State Department he tells him his visas and passports are ready for Alana's sisters that were just orphaned, also the passports and visas are ready for Roxanne's sisters from Iran
You and I are very open with one another. You know you can tell me anything. I meet a woman at work. She has a little girl, about seven or eight. We become friends. We become so close, we start talking about sexual things
Ok this is part 2 of the beach trip. If you did not read part 1 maybe you should but you don’t have to. After a world class blow job on the balcony we moved into the room and went to bed to sleep this time. In the morning, I got up for some coffee and left Tammy sleeping
My friend Bill was always telling me he knew about people and their sex lives. I never believed him until the day he showed me. I went over to Bill's house one day and he didnt come to the door right away. I waited on the porch and when he came out he was smiling from ear to ear
Kat was 5'1” (155cm), 15 years old and had straight brown hair reaching halfway down her back. She had 36b tits and a slim body, with a small but cute ass. She had sexy deep red lipstick on, a low cut, loose thin black top and a small black pleated skirt
I was spending a week at a friends cottage on a lake in northern Michigan. The weather was warm and I spent a great deal of time enjoying views of the lake from a lounge on the front porch
Kelly turned quickly to look at her daughter, "what are you doing home sweetheart?" She exclaimed, looking at Jenna in shock. Tim continued to look at Kelly, wondering what she was going to say, not paying any attention to Jenna
Hurricane by TW, aka Ratfink Harry, a recently retired contractor that had done pretty well during San Antonio's housing boom, was fleeing his home on Mustang Island, a narrow barrier island on Texas's gulf coast
In the morning, a Sunday, my wife was up and going to church. I sent a text to Era. “What are you doing?” In response, she said she and Shelly were still in bed, watching TV.” I asked if I could come over in about 30 mins after wife had gone to church
Brook had to rest, her body was begging for relief, but she kept running up the hill. “I bet they’re at the well” She thought to herself. Brook was almost to the point of collapse as she ran. The sole thought of Will being in danger kept her going
Note: The characters in this story are not real but the places are real any characters in this that you meet are coincidental. Also this story is gonna switch POV's sometimes but I will tell u when. Also it's my first story so cut me a break
Part 10: It had been a long time since I had last flown, and I had forgotten how much it sucked. The flying itself is ok, but airports are in some special circle of Hell all their own
Ok, a little background information on how I came to this point in my life: Ever since 7th grade, I had started to become slightly jealous of hot looking guys and their perfect bodies. And… well… since then, I bet you can guess where I went from there ;)
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