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The Abduction of Selah I in no way support rape this is just a piece of fiction intended to pleasure people. it is not in support of rape. Selah was the perfect young woman. Even for a sixteen year old she was petite



Her giggles slowly turned into moans as she continued to trace little circles on her clit. I felt the cool air against my dick, sending shivers down my spine making my cock twitch. She brought her hand back to her nipples and let out a squeak of joy



Chapter 1 It’s been nine years since I lost the love of my life. I met Debbie in college and we just instantly clicked. We got married a little over a year after we graduated
copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 I have a crush on you. I have had such a crush on you for the last month, from when you started giving me these personal coaching sessions. I love tennis, I have a natural talent for it, and I’ve been playing it since I was six years old



Chapter I: Introduction Only one month into the new school year and she was already fed up with it. Not a single interesting person in the entire school and not even anyone interested in her. She wasn’t ugly, by any means. In fact she was very attractive
Hello my name is Kerri. I’m eighteen years old with black hair and matching eyes. I live with my mother in a little hut in the middle of the woods. I don’t have any clue who or where my father is and neither does my mom. I don’t know why my mom even cared about the bastard anymore
My name is Eli Tonta. My story begins a few years back, it was during summer and I was thirteen years old. We live in a one story house and it was small, yet cozy. My room was right next to my big brother’s room, Jake. He was sixteen years old



Its been a couple days since that first time with my daughter Cora and I can't get it out of my mind and I must have jacked off 6 times in the past two days thinking about it



His ass hole was unwashed and tasted like a long hard day of construction work. Jesse hadn’t worked for two days so I know he hasn’t showered in at least that long. He spread his ass cheeks wide open and I sucked on his hole, cleaning the dirt and sweat and body odor off it



Well, where to begin? At the start is probably a good place. My name is Dan and my wife is called Linzi. We have 2 girls 1 is a teenager (Miley) and the other is still a daddies little princess type (Mia)



I had started a job about 3 or 4 years ago at a computer company my dad worked at. I’m only 15 now but I was pretty good with a computer. I had just gotten home-schooled and my parents still hadn’t registered me even though it had been 3 months since I left my last school



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



It occurred to me as I sat down to write this next chapter that I hadn’t told you why I decided to call my wife Susie in these stories (nobody uses real names). It’s because when I saw a picture of Susie Diamond, it reminded me of my wife when she was younger



jake loves kate by undies *** *** *** I love Kate Simons. I love her ridiculously cute bum when she walks down between the seats. I want to taste the soft dark hair that covers her face as she speaks to her friends
I took a seat at the foot of the stage, exhausted. In front of me lay a middle-aged man wearing a cloak of embroidered gold. I figured he was probably the village lord. His spine was crooked and an arm and both legs were broken