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D-Day Sexual Invasion Part 1 On the night of 5 June 1944 I was a 19 year old private falling through the clouds over Normandy. I landed on a freshly cut tree stump smashing my left shin. When the plane’s engines faded all was quiet
The doorbell rang. I peeked out the window and saw an unfamiliar white van parked outside. A rental. It was 'LancasterDan64', the eBay user who had won the auction for a wardrobe we had been trying to sell



I was fresh out of college when I decided to move out of state to Louisiana I kept hearing New Orleans was the place to go.Just getting out of New York before the winter came was also my main goal
Wes always knew he was adopted, his family told him when he was 5, not out of spite or anything, just in case he found out by himself and felt betrayed or even worse
The Chauffeur (#48) The Wedding By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As each day passed, I could see John getting more nervous about the upcoming nuptials. I took him to the Ralph Lauren store to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred’s



Making my way to the bed Jasmine stops me with a shake of her head. I stop at the foot of our bed as she looks up at my eyes with a grin. “ As of now our room is a no clothes zone. So baby strip and show me that sexy body of yours
1:51 PM 9/12/2010 Beginnings Everything that is me began innocently enough, I mean what little boy doesn't like to steal a peek under a little girl's dress
Was it illegal to do what they did on that Saturday morning in December? Was it immoral? Was it just plain wrong to have allowed this to have happened? These were some of questions that both Chuck and Joanie had wrestled with during the next couple of months
My first time guys, don't be too hard. ;) -------- The finger of Wan Pablo traced small circles around the knuckles of Rebecca's left hand. The two sat together, perched on bench overlooking over a white sandy beach and ocean
Chapter 1 12:43AM Wednesday February 14, 2007 I'm going to write fantasy of my bitch getting fucked hard. She doesn't believe that I masturbate 99% of the time over her. Maybe this fantasy will change her PLEASE mind
As I sat my living room with Amy and her two daughters on the heels of what had just happened and with the knowledge that Amy had giving me control of her and her daughters for the weekend, my mind race from one sexual desire to another trying to find he best ones to do before the weekend ran out



TAMERA By: x1021 – Dallas, TX This is my first story, so please leave feedback. Try not to be too hard on me, but I can accept constructive criticism
In the year 2013, at 32 Wayford Way, 12 teenagers and a genie were having the time of their lives. The senior football team had just won the big game, thanks in no small part due to some “wishful thinking” on the part of one Sophie Swift



Authors Note: This is a long story, containing 10 chapters, a prologue, and an epilogue. All chapters have been submitted and should be posted within a few days of each other. The idea for this story came from a story idea forum. Thank you janetsexy77!
He’s on the road often, so when he’s finally able to come home for a few days it’s like a breath of fresh air. We aren’t in an established relationship but our bond and chemistry are unquestionable. We’ve been at this for over 5 years now and things seem to be getting better with time