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Author's Note This portion of the story covers chapters four, five, and six. If anybody has any feedback or requests in the comments, I'd be happy to hear 'em! A brief synopsis of the first three chapters if your'e starting out here: Brian and Ashley are dating



Donna worked at the local five and dime store where one of young bucks from her neighborhood had become a fairly regular customer. Regular enough that she started to wonder whether he really came in for pencils or a candy bar, or if it just made a good excuse to come in and see her …
During the next couple of weeks, I paid quite a few visits to Paul and Jane’s house, sometimes with them both there and sometimes just Jane. On each occasion we invariably ended up in the bedroom with Jane commanding whatever happened between us
However, not every family is like mine. Most so-called ordinary families are governed by what is known as the “Westermarck Effect." That just means that they are not sexually attracted to one another, but several studies seem to contradict the standard view of the Westermarck effect



Apocalyptic Lovers It was a beautiful spring day in Atlanta, Georgia. The sun was out, a few puffy clouds were drifting by in the heavens, the temperature was warm, and a light breeze was blowing. It was too perfect a day to think of the disaster looming in the near future



Daniel is the first to wake up. He is almost blinded by the shafts of light that are penetrating the curtains, he shifts slightly and realizes he is holding what feels like Jake's arm so he gives him a reassuring squeeze



My new wife Debra Chapter 1 It was Saturday afternoon and I was resting thinking about last night and our first time swapping with Debra’s aunt and uncle
When I went to live with my father and his wife it was because they were in the US and it was a better opportunity for me than living in the Caribbean I didn’t think it would open any more opportunities than studying and getting ahead until I met my step sister
07-23-2014 The Boss Lady Part III Jack looked down at Anita. She was completely covered in his cum. He watched as she scooped up his seed from her face and licking it off of her fingers. She seemed to love the taste of his cum. She moaned pleasantly as she cleaned her face off
I was never a popular guy. I left my old school with not many friends and started at a new one that was a quarter of the size as the last. It was a bit strange to go to such a smaller school, but it didn’t matter much to me at the time. I just wanted to get it over with



Writers Notes: Hey all due to a hand injury my writing will be a little slowed down. I am not going to stop writing just going to take my time. Also working on a second story which there is no connection to this or my other two stories
Sex with Madison Ivy It was a hot summer day in sunny Las Vegas. I was driving back to my house from a hardware store when I saw a car broke down on the side of the road. Normally, I would absolutely stop and help. If you’re able to and don’t, you’re an asshole



Heather had seen several husbands come and go from her mother Priscilla’s life. Priscilla’s problem was she came from a very wealthy family and was absolutely gorgeous, so men were sometimes attracted to her just for her money and her looks
I woke up suddenly. I look over and I see your sleeping face. I smile to myself. I had never been comfortable with sleeping in the same bed as someone, but now I can’t seem to fall sleep without you next to me, hearing you breathe



Chapter 3 When I got back home after school, with half my mind still on whether I should tell my aunt about my little voyeurism and sadistic tendencies, my jaw fell off as I saw my sister, Laura, preparing food in the kitchen