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ATTENTION: This is a story out of imagination only. It is intended only for those places in the imagination where we think things that we would never do and would not work out that well in real life. It is a fiction and intended for entertainment of the private mind only



"Mom are you sure your ok with this?" Kiara asked her mother. "Kiara, your father has told me about what happened between you and Kovu
23 August, 1939 (Headlines) In a move that has shocked the political world at large; the governments of Germany and the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics have concluded and signed a treaty of mutual non-aggression
“It’s about time you slowpokes got here!” I looked around the tower of stuff in my hands to see a woman in about her early 40s smiling back at me. She was very pretty, standing at 5’4” with brown hair and hazel eyes and a nice set of breasts; she could have easily passed for 30
The Chauffeur (#55) The Real Estate Department By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The weekend went by wonderfully. Mom and Deloris (Tina’s Mother) got together and went shopping
It had come at last. The night of nights. Mitt's princess stood before him, her long blonde tresses curling down her back, her green eyes alert, yet respectful
This is the sequel to “Menage a quatre 1” Please read it first. I arrived home from my first weekend with Sandra, Reg and Maria pretty late on Sunday evening



NOTE: This is ONLY one Chapter of a long running saga. It works as a stand alone, but there is information on how to get the WHOLE story at the end



Chapter 1 "Oh God that's good." Muttered Zelena. She was bending over a sack of potatoes in the store room of her father's green grocer's shop


Chris and Christie I had known Christie my whole life, and to hear our folks tell it, I had been in love with her too. They say that I used to follow her around like a little puppy dog
Sally stood up as the intercom announced the school buses departing in five minutes. "Where are you going?" asked Mr. Craig, her history teacher. He was always nice to her. Specially after the incident that happened between the both of them a few weeks ago
This began at my friends Halloween party this year (2009). Costumes were mandatory and because I didn’t have a job at the time I couldn’t go out and buy a new costume, so I had to improvise with what I had at home
This is the sequel to 'Our first orgy'. Read it first. Before our first orgy, our sex life had been pretty good, but afterwards it was spectacular. I usually got home from work half an hour before Jim, and in the past I had had the dinner ready soon after he got home
[I apologize for the extremely short length of this story. I have no idea where to take this story, and only really wrote it because of large feedback from the first part. Consider this a short transition chapter, and if you guys want to give me some good ideas, I can write a next part
“You’re welcome Trinh; I have an early flight in the morning, do you mind if I ask you to go home? Sorry, but I need get ready and pack; how about you come around for lunch Saturday – Ping is cooking, and Kim and her friend, Phung, are coming also, ok with you?” “Yes, Mr