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Fbailey story number 239 Parking Ticket I’m sort of a rent-a-cop for Handicap Parking spaces. I was hired to patrol various parking lots and look for illegally parked cars in handicap parking and in fire lanes
My Lust for My Sister Have ever had a sister and looked at her and felt something more than brotherly love. Have you ever had that urge to step over that invisible line of incest? Well I am unfortunately one of those people. I have that wanting desire for my lovely sister



"The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?" -Edgar Allan Poe, "The Premature Burial" *** Wallace dreaded nothing more than being alone in the dark, here of all places



Chapter 1 Angel takes a car ride She was standing on the beach, looking out at the ocean. Watching the waves roll up on the sand. Although her hair was pulled back in a bun some strands had worked themselves free to fly in her face



Harry Potter and The Order of the Sex Appeal Chapter One by Simon Fear It was going to the fifth year for Harry Potter at Hogwarts. Lord Voldemort was now alive again, and out there somewhere



“Ralph, what the fuck are you doing?” I knew what he was doing, jacking off again; I was just too embarrassed to acknowledge it. “He’s whacking it again”, Said Dick. I blushed crimson red. You see I was only 13, Ralph was 15 and Dick was 16



This story begins in 1984, when I was 6 years old and had just begun second grade. Like so many people of my generation, my parents divorced, and in this case my dad immediately moved in with another woman, Elizabeth (Beth), who he married several years later
Mikey was the brother of a friend i had in high school. he was tall dark skin, dark eyes, and very quiet. He was the kind of guy that you could be friends with, but never think of him as someone you would fuck


OUR TENTH ANNIVERSARY (Husband and wife meet two men who join them for sex) M, M, M, F It was our tenth anniversary, and we wanted to celebrate it in style, so we went to an upscale restaurant in one of the city's plush resort hotels
Fbailey story number 527 Sexy Little Thing Well there she was walking away from me. Her ass looked great in her tight blue jeans and it twitched magically, hypnotizing me with every step. I could not have looked away even if I had wanted too
I was on a business trip over the New Year and I went to a local club to enjoy the festivities and hoping to get my cock at least sucked! I drank and chatted with folks and I ended up speaking to a woman named Lisa


The band playing ends its set, and I turn off my camera. The guitar player comes up to me, his body inches from mine, and smiles. "Hey, can I see those pictures? We have to pack up our gear, but there's this party later. You should come," he suggests, and I bite my lip, nodding



( Passions of Innocents ) Chapter 3 ( Momma spills the beans ) Keith emerged from the shower feeling good and smelling a little sweeter
Change has a way of passing slowly through a small Pennsylvania town, like an old man window shopping on a Sunday afternoon. As in previous years, the summer of 1967 rolled in with little in the way of fanfare. There were however, some visible changes in my life that year
Part two *Jenni* The next day, much earlier than I expected, Jenni was running up my sidewalk, her strong legs carrying her gracefully, until she was rapping on my front door. I greeted her with enthusiasm. Another big hug, too