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This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 7 part 1 Hermione began to shake Harry as she tried to wake him from his exhaustion. ‘ What...

This is my second chapter in the series. I’ m trying to fix my deficiencies, so if you have any suggestions feel free to let me know. Also if you have any suggestions for what you would like to see PM me with them and I will try to integrate...

I awoke this morning naked with my cock buried in my daughters cum and blood filled cunt she was still fast asleep so I didn’ t want to wake her I gently removed my cock from her tight little pussy making a popping sound as more air pushed mo...

Mom Joins the team Janet was an attractive 41 years old, shoulder length brunette hair, a pretty face 38g tits and tight curvy ass. She was a MILF, her son Lee was a nerd who was only concerned with watching porn and tutoring the cheerleader...

Building a Dream: Part Nine Continues on from when we left the spa and arrived in Soho, Jay’ s choice of destination. The four of us got out of the black cab on Wardour Street and let Jay lead the way. I had a feeling that I knew...

This is a true story about our childhood times. My sister and I were probably around our teens when we first started if not younger… I’ m going to try to remember the beginning to the best of my ability but i do remember the great time...

Sarah’ s phone pinged disturbing her sex filled trance… . . Are you feeling horny it reads … . . Wanna have some fun ? ?? ? Mmmm Sarah replied you' ve got my attention Are you rubbing your nipples… . .

After we married I moved into Janet’ s large house while we saved to buy a house. Gail and I had a what was a in effect a self-contained unit with our own bathroom and bedroom. Most nights we would join Janet for dinner which she had cooked....

(The third part of Chloe' s story) I had been in New York now for almost 3 months and I was just finishing up the contract Anna had sent me there to complete. It had gone really well, better than my team originally expected and we were a...

The next day at school after the beach time, the student couldn' t help but feel a rush of excitement and power as he walked past Ms. Ekker in the hallway, pretending not to notice her. He knew that she had no idea about what happened at the b...

Owned by a Young Stud - Blackmail - Part 5 It was only Monday, and already Jenny’ s life had turned completely upside down. She was now owned - completely - by a group of college guys who lived a couple...

I hadn’ t met Toni before, I was immediately impressed with her looks and very comfortable in her presence. She was a very attractive honey blond, inches taller than most women, a good size 12, dressed in skin tight, black leather slacks, and...

Part I Jackie shut the bedroom door behind her and dropped the laundry basket abruptly, her hands flying to her mouth in shock, a load of her husband' s clean underwear tumbling to the floor around her feet. She couldn' t belie...

I first met Olivia after Cindy and I had been dating for almost a year. Cindy was very protective of her after having had bad luck with different men that she dated in the past. She did not want Olivia becoming attached to anyone and then having t...

Chapter 1 -------------------------------------- It’ s Friday night. The night club is loud and dense and sweaty and the crowd flickers in and out of existence as the lights strobe around them. I can feel the fast-paced rumble of...

My wife is a real Romanian beauty, with dark brown long shiny hair, a beautifully build body, a face like a perfect supermodel and normaly the right attitude for sex. My friend Paul always says that she is an absolute stunner. And yes, he is right...

This is a work of partial fiction but based mainly on truth. Elise does exist but under another name as do I. She is exactly as described, there is no fantasy des-cription of her and she is all that I have described here and more. It t...

Categories: Consensual - Subject a willing participant, goal is satisfaction of me or both I and subject(s). Non-Consensual -

It was a nice day today. The sun was up this afternoon and the clouds in the sky covered it up every now and again. A breeze would pass by sometimes, enough to have a light jacket. It made the waiting bearable. It’ s not that she was late, he...

As I wait in my hotel room for the evening’ s instructions, I cannot help but replay that fateful night twenty years ago which began my secret life. I was a 29-year-old entrepreneur who had dropped out of college and teamed up with a friend t...