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I made a few attempts to get laid the past few months but after 3 different meet-ups; I was just sick of limp dick performance issues. Can’t anyone get an erection anymore? On a business trip to Nashville, TN I posted a personal ad to bottom in my hotel room



Amber and Kelly in the shower The three of us lay there, naked, on the couch for a while, watching the remainder of the porno. I was laying on my back with my head on the arm rest. Amber was on my left with her head on my chest and Kelly was on my right with her head on my stomach


I'm writing this story to my slut as a synopsis of what's to cum. More to cum. Let me know what you think The night has finally came. I'm finally going to have the crazy night of out of control sex we've been planning for years



Diagon Alley, in July A chime sounded just as Harry opened the door to enter Ollivander’s abode. As always, the old wandmaker emerged from the shadows to greet him. “Ah, Harry Potter,” Ollivander said, “Welcome.” “Sir,” Harry greeted with a nod of his head



Normally, Ruth was the last stop of the day when I was delivering food for the Meals on Wheels program. She was the only one of the many older women on my route that had been receiving my intimate attention
The wind blew through the night rattling against my window. I looked up at the sky staring endlessly into the darkness thinking to myself, if anyone could be here to hold me, look after me just talk to me I would be happy
I was at an all male secondary school in the sixties during my early to mid teens



TS (In Memorial)) TS entered our lives many years ago. He worked for NASA in Baltimore, MD until his parents died – six months a part. He had lived with his parents all his life and was crushed by their death
Hello my love, I've come to your office to steal you away for a long lunch. As we walk outside I suggest a walk in the park. So as we stroll hand in hand along the winding pathway the air is cool and we snuggle closer



This is the continuing saga of Triple Play, a wonderful threesome/poly relationship between Adam, Missy and Chris. Please read Part One first! I'd written this for Amazon (it is still on there somewhere in the recesses I assume) but it wasn't selling well


Intro: A son has a thing for little people porn and it just so happens that his mother is a little person. This is a set up for something amazing, sorry if its too long Chapter 1: Birds began to squawk, waking Jericho up



From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 4 re-posted Edited by a friend



(Based on w1dmg’s “Adam” series, with permission from the author.) *************************************************** "Well I'm not doing any better," I told Megan. "Ich sprecha Deutsch, NOT." Megan and I had just started our Sophomore year of college
Fbailey story number 786 It Was All My Sister’s Doing My sister Katelyn is younger than I am by almost two years. Our birthdays were a week apart. It all started in that week. Now for a teenage girl my sister was unlike any other teenage girl that I had known



"Oh my god, why does time have to move so slowly?!" Allison whispered quickly to Jennifer as the two girls stared at the clock during seventh period math class. There were only two more weeks of classes left in their junior year