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It all started on friday, just after school. I got home, and my parents told me they had to leave for the weekend. "Ok," I said, I was used to them leaving me home alone on the weekend. "Do you mind if I have a friend or two over?" "Actually," my mother said



If I was to tell you about me, you’d tell me I was insane. After some time, I thought the same thing, but then, she is there and shows me that, while I might be strange, I am not insane. Ya know, insanity is a funny thing
Apartment Complex John is the owner manage or a 128 unit apartment complex with a common pool and patio area
Note: A son seduces mother.if mother and son incest turns u off.kindly refrain from reading All rights reserved. story first posted at Actual Incest forum Copyrighted:damonhell aka kruz. Both my mother and sister are the subject of my fantasies
My Horny old Biddies Well school had finally let out, but unfortunately, my plans to go to university had fallen apart due to lack of funds



The following is a work of fiction. Both the names and the characters are fiction. There is no connection to anyone, living or deceased. This is intended to be an erotic work of literature, valuable to the reader as a story that one might enjoy reading, nothing more



The halls of Jesse’s high school echoed with the raucous laughter of students and the idle chatter of teachers. It was the first day back from winter break, and everyone was catching up with each other and pretending to care about what each other said
Breaking The Norm Ch.1 Workout to Remember It was a Tuesday morning and I was back to the daily hustle and bustle of the everyday grind. Perhaps it sucked that much more after having just returning from the sunny Caribbean, fresh off of my first cruise



I was tempted to run my fingers along his legs, to press my lips against his. For the past couple of days we have been playing cat and mouse. I just don't get why he won't kiss me. Won't touch me the way I want him to



Christopher stood over Keri, drunk, naked and with the last couple drops of cum still dripping out of his deflated cock. His belt buckle was in his hand and the belt wrapped three times around his fist



I woke up the next day in a good mood and feeling really refreshed, not just because of the party last night in general but what happened during the party with Kazuna, who I think was now my girlfriend (boy was Aunt Jennifer right) and in fact, she had invited me over that day



AN: Thanks for the positive comments. ROUND 3 “To start off this round the book says that whoever is reading the book must go first. So I guess I’ll go first. I choose dare. The book says that I must choose someone to rim and or finger for 5 minutes
The Life Ch.1 Bajir Job By Jax_Teller It was the Saturday the 6th of June on a long hot dry stretch of road between here and there. The sun was hot and burned the skin on my back. I rode my Harley with intent and malice
It was just after 5:30 on a Monday evening as Cedric walked through the halls of the empty school. The day wasn't very hectic or even tiring for that matter, but the joy of being free from his job was still satisfying. The hours had flown by..



the previous stories, and if you still hadn't, read before reading this one, Happy Reading =D Saturday, 8 AM I woke up on the other day alone in bed, Kain was already up preaparing breakfast, it was actually a little cold outside, because it was raining, but I didn't pay attention to it