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Angel’s Initiation, Chapter 2 By: S. Stevenson I encourage you to vote on each part and I invite your comments. So please take the time and let me know what you like and dislike. Thank You, S.S



(Names have been changed, but this is a true story, enjoy.) I was about 13 when I started fooling around sexually with my neighbor, Mick. Funny thing is that we are both totally not gay, we just had a very gay experience with each other



My Affair Part 4 It was Thursday and I had on the skimpy, sexy underwear he gave me on Tuesday. He said that today was going to be a special time. For two days I was thinking of what was to come
One of the qualities I always enjoyed about my fiancé is she a bit of a nympho. I never had a problem sharing her once in a while, allowing her to have fun with a random guy. The only rule was I had to be there as I enjoyed watching her and participating
(BASED on a true incident, then it veers off to fantasy land) When I was a sophomore in high school, my church youth group went to a Lutheran conference in a major city three hours away from our small town



PART 1 CHAPTER 5 As we approached the tree line, Sunny broke away from Greg and I, I guess to make it less suspicious as to what they were doing. She pranced off to the right and circled around so it looked like she was coming from the bathroom



Several of us had been sharing small talk and a few beers at the company picnic down at the park at the lake a couple weeks ago when Jody, the new seventeen-year-old intern told me that she had come with her friend Helen and that Helen was not going to be going straight back to town after the picnic



Chapter 9 The following morning again found us lying on the beach, relaxing and soaking up the sun. I had the girls all dressed in bikinis, I found that the bikini helped to show off their sexy bodies much better
Ashley’s Holes 2 by Will Buster If you would like to read more of my novels, just click over to Buck tore off Ashley’s crimson thong. The smell of moist, seeping, pussy hit him like a whiff of hundred dollar perfume



(Thank god, looks like I'm going to get a quiet flight this time) Dean Mercer said to himself as he sighed with relief having just flown to LA from New York a couple of days prior to attend a business conference



Micheal's doorbell rang. He knew it would Traci, seeing if he could watch alexis. He was free, but he was still going to make his sister beg
Paul was having misgivings about the girl he had picked up in the bar on Chicago's state street. At the moment his trousers and shorts were around his ankles, his dress shirt was pulled up and he was reclining in the girls couch. But something wasn't quite right


[i]My name is Mary and I have always had a power to control peoples actions. At least that's what I thought until I realized around age thirteen that i was actually able to manipulate peoples minds



April 12 2015 It was been five months since Rylee and Dalton Fucked in the bathroom. They just drifted apart but deep down Rylee was still hungry for Daltons dick.
Chapter Fifty-One ELENA When I awoke, my heart was pounding in my chest so hard that I could feel it in my throat. What had I been dreaming of? Nothing