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From afar one might have mistaken the man gliding around the corner of the house for a burglar; his movements were rapid and quiet. One would have been wrong. The young man was an athlete, his steps rapid and silent

It occurred to me as I sat down to write this next chapter that I hadn’t told you why I decided to call my wife Susie in these stories (nobody uses real names). It’s because when I saw a picture of Susie Diamond, it reminded me of my wife when she was younger

My History Teacher I was 18. The legal age to be fucked by someone. Though I had a boyfriend last year that popped my cherry. I didn't care if I lost my virginity to a jock, he wasn't the big high school star or anything but he was something and I just wanted to get it over with

jake loves kate by undies *** *** *** I love Kate Simons. I love her ridiculously cute bum when she walks down between the seats. I want to taste the soft dark hair that covers her face as she speaks to her friends

I came home around seven of the clock that fateful evening following a brisk canter around my estate. The sun was setting over the far horizon like a glowing orb on that warm spring evening. I handed the reins of my steed to my ostler and made my way indoors seeking my dinner

Fbailey story number 656 Mystique Who would name their daughter Mystique? Obviously someone that likes unusual names…that’s who…like my parents. Yes, they named my sister Mystique. Fortunately I was named after my father

I’m not sure where the sexiness of it all comes from but the great director, Hitchcock, used it to great effect many times

I woked up on a beautiful monday morning. I had 3 weeks off of work and this was the first day of it. The hot sun kissed and warmed my body up, while i layed in my bed. In my mind i was going through the things i had to do this day. Thanks god there wasn t that much to do

Pope Joan 2 Joan slept the sleep of chastity, although she knew that she was no longer a maiden, and deserved little satisfactory sleep. She could not understand why she had such wonderful feelings throughout her body

Day Two The next morning I made a pleasant discovery. It seemed like the more I masturbated, the more aware of my body I was. Everything felt different. The sheets felt softer on my bed, making me stretch lazily like a cat when I woke up

WEDNESDAY I’ve lost the trail of the wand. There are magical traces scattered all over the city, which could just be other wizards doing their thing, but most likely it’s my wand being taken all over the place

An old hard cock is just as good as a young hard cock. One day I, Steve and Jim were sitting in the lunch room at work when Jim asked me a strange question

The series of stories are in the order: 1. Boyfriend forced to watch me being used. 2. My mom, boyfriend, and me. 3. Morning sex. 4. This one. Note: this is probably the longest of all the stories I wrote so far

"The score is 40-15 and its championship point yet again for the invincible Andy Cruise!" The crowd roared their approval as Andy served for the championship. Serving his trademark ace, the opponent could only look to the sky with a resigned look and accept defeat graciously

Mike was very late boarding the plane. It was a long flight and now he almost had no time to find a place for his luggage. He looked at his ticket and found his seat was in the corner at the last window seat of the plane right in front of the restroom

From Lonely Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter24 Sorry for taking so long to work on Chapter 24 for those who have been waiting. If you didn’t like the first 23 Chapters I strongly suggest not to read this chapter

Lots of magnificent and exciting sex like we used to have. Trim your pubic hair so you have hardly any

Fbailey story number 657 My Daughter’s Panties When Charmaine was ten years old, my wife was killed by a drunk driver. The insurance paid off very well so that I could become a stay at home father. I took care of my little girl as she grew up and matured

The Girl of My Dreams I awoke with a start and sat bolt upright, my heart racing and a lump in my throat. I cussed out loud and lifted my shirt to wipe the dripping sweat from my face. I had been dreaming. Dreaming of a girl I had not yet met but hoped one day I would

I have been reading some graphic novels lately for one of my graphic design classes at university and one of the major novels studied is DC comics Teen Titans. While reading them it occurred to me that the writers had made it too unrealistic