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The ideas for this story were given to me by a sweet young slut who asked me to make it into a story. It gets kind of gross in spots and is not what I normally write but I hope some of you like it. She said she did
This is a true story as told to me by one of the lucky people This was one of those typical saturday nights at my daughters house. They usually was some type of party going on. The three cihildren were at thie inlaws, so there wasn't anything to have to look out for



I’m a 59-year-old retired police detective who enjoys extreme jogging, reading mystery novels, listening to music and dancing. I have been described as loveable and generous, but I can also be described as very suspicious minded and a bit stern


Storms Rock Prologue She was running down the street, fleeing for her life, the whistling man was behind her somewhere following her in the dark



Aunt Bella’s Story My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since early puberty that I was addicted to sex. My virginity was taken by my cousin, Sandy at a young age. She helped me learn the intended use of my cock
Jake awoke to the morning sun blaring through the now open windows. He lie naked, covered in bodily fluids from the previous nights fuck. He sat up groggily and looked around the empty room. It was now clean and all the furniture had been put in its proper place
My name is Adam, I had just turned 14 and I never really got into sex that much. I was 5' 10" and had about a 7 inch cock. I liked it, and I thought it was a pretty good size. I had never seen a girl naked. Well thats not what I meant



Soo I apologize for the lengthy wait, I realize it's taken years for me to finish this, I had the last parts of the stories written i somehow lost 3 of them that i had to rewrite and they just need to be edited but I just haven't gotten around to finalizing them
WARNING:THIS STORY IS COMPLETE FICTION. NONE OF IT IS REAL. Emily Sears -shop lifter Emily made her way into one of her favorite lingerie stores in Los Angeles having a date tonight she figured she was going to need something special



WARNING THIS STORY IS ENTIRELY FICTION AND NONE OF IT IS TRUE! Alysha Nett- Grocery store It was another hot summer night for Alex as he pushed around carts in the parking lot at his job at the local grocery store



Fortunes of war Packed earth crunched beneath her hands and knees. Her torn and ravaged body shuddered and continued to leak the cumulative essences of hers and the horse’s sexual organs



A 32 year old woman, her 49 year old mom, and a 35 year old divorced man, enjoying the sins of flesh because of a sex dating sight. Chapter 1 Bill, a 35 year old man, 2 years after a divorce from a woman he wasn’t sure why he even married



The house was quiet when I came in from the garage. As I set my lunch pail on the counter, I looked out the kitchen window. Ginny, my wife, was sitting on the chaise. She was rubbing sunscreen on her legs. She was wearing her string tie bikini



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 …