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Ok, let's do some background. My name is Tony, i'm mexican, about 5'9" average build, just your typical Mexican, and right off the bat I'll tell you. I. Love. White women

John was a young architect working with a new firm in Denver Colorado. One Sunday night he was headed out of town for business Monday morning. He arrived at the airport early as usual to make sure everything went smoothly

By Jimmmy D. I was walking around the city, looking for something to do, some way to have a good time, it’s a big city, its huge, surely there is something to do

This is my second story ever so again I hope you guys like it! REMEMBER THIS IS ALL FICTION AND CANT/SHOULDNT EVER BE DONE IN REAL LIFE. Once again, remember, these pills dont even exist so its all obviously fiction

I have a pretty fun story from a few years ago. I had just recently turned 21, and was home from college on Christmas break. My parents invited me on a trip to a Mexican resort. Now, my parents tend to travel nicely, staying in fancy hotels and whatnot, so I took up their offer

Mixed Metaphors II The group all went into the house. Mrs. Davis said, “Coffee anyone?” “I would love a cup of your coffee Mrs. Davis”, said Tony. “Cream and sugar?” “No mam… black would be fine.” “Please sit here Tony.” “Thank you sir

The next morning I awoke to find the room empty, Erin had woken up and left before I had. It was mid morning and I figured I would get dressed and head to the house

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twelve: The Peril of the Succubus Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Fatima smiled and reached for her husband, who was also her brother

Well it all started about a year after my father-in-law had died my wife was out to her moms house visiting when i had text her to see when shed be home "I want you" is what i get back

The next morning Martin wakes up and sees his daughter snuggled up against him and wishes that he didn’t have to wake her up but does anyway. “Taylor,” He says, “Taylor, sweetie it’s time to get up you have classes to get to

First Sexual Boyfriend Well, not really my boyfriend. More like a friend of the family. He was casual and friendly, enjoyed being naked and sunbathing. I used to stop in and see him when I was frustrated at home or couldn't find any friends my age to hang with

HOT TUB HEAVEN I walked into the spa area of the Astoria Holiday Inn, hoping to find it vacant as it often is. No such luck tonight. A trio of splashing, shouting kids in the pool met my eyes. And, worse, here were their parents taking up space in the hot tub

“Carolina, look at them!” Carolina sat up from the towel and looked in the direction her friend Nicole was discreetly pointing. Two very good looking guys about their age were walking in their general direction, but Carolina quickly had her doubts

~Chapter 9~ I woke up the next morning, Courtney was already gone for work. I stared at the ceiling fan, unable to move. Courtney was due to come home in a few hours. I dreaded seeing him walk through the door

When i was younger, I was curious. Curious about what itd be like to have sex with another man. I always said id never really do it,that itd just be a fantasy. But there was this one day, when a boy who was suspected of being gay, told me he wanted to put his number in my phone

Driving really fast down a wet street is a great way to end up in a hospital. That’s why im here. I spun out and smashed my face on the driver side window. I also had broken an arm and a few other bones. The doctors had given me plenty of drugs to numb the pain

P3 I woke up the next morning feeling more than ready for a steamy shower to get the day started. I adjusted the water carefully, stepped in, and shut the glass door behind me. It felt good

Daddys started to harden again as he watched may sleeping in her cell from the video feed in his office. He took another deep breath from her panties before he stood and made his way to her cell to wake her. Daddy opened her cell door but waited to turn her lights on

The rain beat against the windows as Sara stretched luxuriously in bed. It was cold and wet outside, but inside, it was warm and dark, the bed was nice and soft, and Sara was in a horny mood. Her long curly red hair cascaded over the down pillows

My Story – the High School Years (Chapter 2) There went my baseball career. I didn’t even get a look from a scout. John knowing my career was over and kind of took sympathy for me. We started to hang out more. I even became friendly with Jen