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One of the many inevitable things that come with buying a house, is frequenting Do It Yourself stores. A lot
After a stressful couple of months, I am finally able to get some time off. With perfect timing, my friend Betty mentions one day that her brother owns a cabin deep in the woods and it is fairly close to a very isolated lake
he forced his wide dick into my untouched virgin pussy, i screamed out in pain as i felt my hymen being ripped in two and my innocence being forced off me, i was tied to a pink bed in a cold damp mock up of a little girls bedroom, the floor littered with used condoms full with cold spunk and tissue



Introduction:This is the first entry in a diary I assigned my newest and favorite slut-in-training to write about her nastiest sexual fantasies. Jenny-Slut is a curvy, pale skinned redhead with massive tits and stunning blue eyes
Story revised, I lost access to the first account so I am posting all of my stories again. Summer had just finished when I started taking afternoon classes at the local community college. I didn't have a car so I took the bus to and from school everyday
Mom is the only person I had in the world after my dad left us 10 years ago. She taken care of everything since I was 5; school fees, food, tuition and anything that a mom would do for her son. She never let me feel different than other kids and this ‘privileges’ doesn’t come easy
The Game (Incest with young girls. Not your thing? Go away.) My blood was up. Hot. My cock swole to bursting. The red colored all I saw. I needed release. But who? The wife couldn’t stop this feeling. Amy was useless except she brought me the girls. Jamie? 7



This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 1 With a faint pop, that was almost drowned out by a loud clap of thunder, three men appeared before the high, forbidding gates of Malfoy Manor
Stewardess Cindy Ch 2 – Humour & Satire Originally written by Frankel Stewardess Cindy pushed the drinks trolley into the first class aisle


It’s been less than a month since my son, Alan, came home from college for the holidays. I had to admit that my little boy isn’t so little any more. He had grown up into a responsible young man. Dressing nicely whenever he goes out. Taking care of his body with good food and exercise



The Investigation - Caroline Ann This story is a prequel to 'Her Fantasy - Ambush', I have written a second part to this that will connect the two stories if you want me to. ---- Detective Midnight stood next to the police officer
Chapter 2 Chapter one isnt just about me learning how nice it is to poop ones pants thats just a part of it and in my mind a small part, the really important part in my mind is the fact that i realized how to ignore certain inner fears things society tells you its bad



This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 10 Voldemort deeply inhaled the cold, stinging air as he turned to face the thousands of his supporters behind him
It’s Saturday morning and Alexa wakes up suddenly. Looking at the clock, it’s only 5:30 in the morning, much earlier than she was hoping. The sun is just coming up and peering through the eggshell colored blinds of her bedroom windows. She’s hot and sweating slightly
My Little Cocksucker I've had a couple wild girl friends as I grew up. One was at nineteen years of age. I was working for an automotive paint supplier. After being a delivery driver for a year I was moved to mixologist. A fancy name for mixing paint