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“Yes!” I said to him grinning really huge. This is the experience I have been waiting for since I met Aaron, the feeling of my lover suck my dick. “I have been waiting for this my baby!” I took off my shirt, and then I lay on my back letting Aaron take control



Fbailey story number 309 When I Was Thirteen When I was thirteen years old I asked my mother to tell me about sex. Instead she suggested that I ask the girl next door to teach me



Fanden Hus (Fuck House) Part One: The Arrival Gillian stopped at the counter inside the small, dark adult novelty store and presented the shiny access card to the woman attending the register. Wordlessly, the clerk nodded and held up a finger indicating to wait a moment
This story is a repost of the original story I posted on 2013-06-20. It is edited to conform to the age rules. Incest Roulette We all grew up in a small rural town, which is fun in the summer, but boring as hell in the winter
Brittany’s Story Doug Sanders: You know, I always led a quiet life. I was a gym teacher, underpaid, underappreciated and not what any woman would consider a catch. I have kept my body fit, muscular, kind of ripped. So much better than the other guys my age or even younger



I guess that my life started to take shape in elementary school. My seventh grade teacher, Miss Schmidt, started to treat me better then the other children in my class. I was a little above average intelligence



My parents are gone for the week and my girlfriend and I are in my room making out with no intentions of sex.After a few minutes we hear a car pull up out front."Run Jessica," I told her,"before my parents see you"."Theres not enough time,I'll hide under your bed



Fbailey story number 290 Caught Xeroxing My Tits As I sat at my desk that Monday morning I felt like throwing a party. That weekend would work out well too. My husband would be out of town with his hunting buddies. I could invite probably ten girls



This is my first story on here so be kind I was twenty at the time, my girlfriend, Autumn, and I, had gone on vacation with her best friend, Sean, who was very gay indeed. We were going to spend a quiet week in a little cottage by the beach
Was That Wrong Of Me, Baby? It was my idea, just to spice things up a bit. I thought it might turn me on, and it did. My girlfriend and I have been together for a about a year now, which is way longer than any other relationship I’ve had



chaper in this series so if you haven't read the others I suggest you read them first! Also for the last time I preread my stories a few time through to weed out the grammar and spelling errors but i am doing this in my free time so its not perfect stop bitching about the errors or ill stop posting
She immediately captivated me. At first, I wasn't sure why. Nice enough looking girl, but not a refined beauty. She seemed to have a decent figure, but it was hard to tell – she didn't dress to show herself off. Perhaps it was her height
Please comment and let me know what you think, this is my first story and if it is received well I will keep writing it. I don't mind criticism but please make sure it's productive. I hope you all enjoy reading.



This is a completely fictional narrative story, it is intended for entertainment purposes only. If you do not approve of young love, do not read any further
It's seven thirty in the morning, January 1st 2007, New years day and here I am sat in my study typing away on the PC when really, I ought to be where my wife is right now, upstairs in bed, asleep after the celebrations