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African Intense Experimental Adventures This is Fictional and Please do not steal our idea. My wife Kate, our friend Dean or me are writers. We have read some of the stories on here and we see how many pick on Grammar and Spelling. We are using Open Office to write with

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual or past events and individuals is entirely coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or over. I My name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother

As they stepped into the shower Quagmire watched as Lois's hair became wet, water cascading all over her, dripping down her slim body. He couldn’t believe it his best friend peter Grrifin's wife was in the shower with him

CHAPTER 11 I wake up the next morning to a message beeping on my Percom. Rolling over I tap my Percom to the wall and listen as a voice message starts. “Ummm … Hi, it is Cyria I was just wondering ummm … (In the background I hear someone say come on you can do it

There i sat in the dark. Far above me, like a sign of something, floated the perfect half moon of light given shape by the hole in the ceiling. And yet none of the light from up there managed to find its way to me. As time passed, my cursed eyes grew more accustomed to the darkness

She was sitting alone at the bar, jutting out her lower lip. I saw her come with a guy wearing a business tie but he kissed her on the cheek and left so quickly I couldn’t even get a decent look at him. Alone at the bar

uthor’s Note) : For all those whom used to read my work and were disappointed when I abruptly quit in the middle of a series, I apologize but I shall attempt to erectify the situation by finishing the “I Caught Mom or Did She Catch Me” series and starting a completely new one that I hope you’ll like

This is a story of a loving family—mom, dad, and two girls, aged 13 and 11, that is almost destroyed when the mother cheats. Mostly, the story tells about how they survive. I’ll give you a hint—they get help from an unexpected source

Joint activities are good for the partnership. For example, me and my boyfriend go to the gym together. He is a little younger than me, in his early 20s, blond and blue eyes that make you melt away. Plus a young, crisp body that gets hotter with every workout

From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 2 re-posted Edited by a friend

My wife, Jan had gone to a convention about something related to her work and would be gone for three days. This was just perfect for me. After I got off work I picked up my girlfriend, Judy and took her home with me to spend the time that my wife was going to be gone

“Dammit, who the hell is that” Gail said furiously standing upright in front of me, my prick head still buried inside of her tight asshole. “C’mon take it out, it’s probably someone from town” she said bending back down to pick up her robe as I started tugging on my still hard penis

I awoke Sunday morning, to see Kerry wiggling her little bum in her bed shorts

This is the sequel to Suzanne 1,2,3. I suggest that you read those episodes first. After our rather wild evening with Sally and Jerry, we got dressed, although the girls had very little to put on, and set out for home

I woke up the next morning earlier than usual to get an extra yoga session done in the morning. I wanted to look my absolute best by Halloween, but more importantly, I wanted to fuck Chris after I was all amped up from exercising

Please rate and comment Prior: Memorial Day – soldier return Memorial Day – soldier return - Love We toweled each other off then held each other tight. We had lost track of time and no longer had we sat down on the sofa, the folks came home from their visit

This story is a little slow going and the sex is short, but this is only the beginning of the story line so let me know what you think and I will get you part 2 shortly. I just graduated from college and wanted to take the summer off

A Girl In Every Port Part X_X_X Many nights later, Christina had had a little too much to drink. I on the other hand don't drink, so at about 12:30, she was pretty far gone. Me, well I was feeling real frisky and a bit on the devious side

Simply Mel With a title like that I could not more under described what is about to be written here

The next morning I woke up with the morning light shining through my window; I was alone. I called out for anyone but the spacious beach house seemed to be abandoned. By the light outside I guessed it was mid-morning, perhaps around 10:30 AM