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The whiskers on my face and the fuzzy ears atop my head are going to please him. I wait in my living room. He tells me what a good little slut I am for being so excited. I reach down and rub my bare pussy, waiting impatiently for him. A knock on the door makes my heart flutter

Daughter's Slut Training (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Five: Daughter Whored Out By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs

“ yes!, give me your cum”, I moaned out, just as my little fingers brought me to orgasm thinking about the previous day's activity with Ryan and James

Auteurs note: This site will not allow me to post smaller chapters of the story. That is why I put two smaller ones both here. I might do that again, as not to make the stories unneeded longer. The first is about Barbara and the second about the couple

Mark went off to follow Josie's next order, and Cindy rolled onto her back, stretching her arms over her head and waiting for the next sexual encounter

I awoke to the sound of birds chirping and laughter outside. What time of the day it was I didn't know. For a few seconds I didn't even know where I was. All I knew was that I was well rested and deep down, happy. I looked around the room I was in

Hello my name is Rick and this is a fictional story that took place almost 5 years ago while I was on a camping trip with my buddy Sam Villon. At the time I was 28 years old and had just moved to AL after getting a job offer which I was hoping for since I left college

The 5th Thursday finally arrived. I had to make myself drive the speed limit. I was a mess. I was consumed by Natasha. I felt bad about cheating on my wife but obviously not bad enough to stop. I was as good to her as always; maybe even better because of guilt

Part I The Crimes and Crimescene The Mike Williams Family was returning home from a wonderful pre-Christmas concert presented by the local Symphony Orchestra

Chapter One: The dream Rath's eyes scanned the room before him slowly taking in the sight. He couldn't quite recall how he got to this room, or even why he had come here, but he didn't dare leave. His trim, muscular body was exposed except for the tight shorts he wore

I turned thirteen today. that means one thing on The Island, it it was something i had been looking forward to and dreading for a long time. sex. My name is Allysa, but I go by Aly, and I was born and raised on The Island. most people dont know we exist

Incestuous Bedtime Tale (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Eight: Daddy's Incestuous Dream By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Vanessa Young – May 2056 I trembled as I came to my parents' bed

Mr. Black and Ivory Ch. 2 "The Morning After" I awoke late the next morning in Mr. Blacks bed. I woke up naked, sore and to the warm embrace of Mr. Black running his hand from my back to my butt

Winter is coming. For generations the Stark’s family motto had stood as a constant reminder to the rest of the kingdom that somewhere beyond the edge of those warm long summers waited the bitter sting of winter

Part 2 [the last of the bi theme for awhile] _____________________________ Judge Ciro T. Nikolai was seated behind a huge desk as Avan Volka and his young nephew Caci entered the judge’s chamber. Nikolai was a gruff sort with hard eyes and a wrinkled and stern face

ix, no such luck, but all the births were natural and without incident, but seven girls, Grace gave birth to Marion, Sophia to Claudette, Carmen to Janet, Janice to Brigit, Rosemary to Edwina, Laura to Sharon and Danielle to Jean, I was out numbered completely as I now had fifteen women in the house

Scott Jackson is an eighteen-year-old high school senior. Jamal Williams and Billy Thompson have been his closest buddies since the first grade. The three of them are like brothers and go everywhere together. They were each over six feet tall

I smile, fighting the urge to look up into his amber eyes as I hear him walk in. and close the door

Chapter 1 My name is Brandy. I was a very spoiled child. I was even worse as I turned 18 along with a credit card from my father that was unlimited. Every want, every need was just a card swipe away. I always wanted to turn heads, be the center of attention

Before I ever went out in public dressed up. I was normally careful when i went out. I would only wear panties and maybe a bra. Sometimes I would wear a garter and nylons. On very rare times I would fully dress up under my normal clothes and go out