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He rolled over onto his back and though he had only been in bed a short while he wasn't able to sleep. His eyes open and looking up he could barely make out the ceiling from the small amount of light coming through the window. Next to him Gemma, his wife was already sound asleep

One day we were at the gym me avren and jhon . Avren was 15 year old boy who was handsome . Had the perfect hands to give handjobs and perfect mouth for blowjobs he had a 7" inch cock ! And always rubbed his bulge over his sweat pants that he always wore

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

Jane walks into the emergency room and there sitting in the corner is her son with a cast on both hands. "What happened?" James asks her son Mark. "I'm fine but I broke both my wrists" and lifts up his hands to show her

So yeah. At some point the protagonist of the film and the PHD student start having sex. Oh, I forgot to mention; spoiler alert

Due to the abuse of this and other stories by spammers and other idiots, I have restricted the comment section. Please feel free to send you comments to me as a PM. Lucky Mann Late Rent Payments By Lucky Mann My name is Pete. I’m in my early sixties and still in decent shape

A year after buying our retirement home in the hills of North Carolina the wife and I have settled in as if we had been there all our lives. Tom and I working on our projects became as natural as the wives driving to town to go shopping or to a major city to window shop

Family Beach Party Turns X Rated – Re-Isssued by gregorthegrant True Story, Cheating Author's infos Gender: male Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Fri 3rd of February 2012 Message: I have listened to all the remarks. I now have an editorial adviser

Chapter Nine “So how did your parents take it?” Christi asked, speaking to Jason through their cell phones. He was sitting in a snowy parking lot in Portland, having just filled out his fifth job application. In front of him now was a McDonalds application

Hey guys! Two stories in one day? Yes. I'm eager. This story is back to Johns point of view. Enjoy! PS: Cawk iz hawt. Just sayin. Oh and part of the idea was from GayNay. He so sexy and smart ;) When I woke up Alex was gone

It Started At The Pool - Part 3 I you haven't read the first two installments, you might want to do so to get the background of what has transpired with Greg, Cindy, her daughter Jen, and her friend Diane

Daddy’s Little Secretary I recently was asked to become a partner at my law firm. Now, it’s not a very large firm maybe fifty or so attorney’s each of us have assistants and there’s about fifteen or so paralegals

Sex Sleuth Adventures Chapter One Hey Readers. My name for all intensive purposes is Foxy (just don't ask for my real name not gonna happen ). I am a 20 year old female with long brown hair and hazel eyes. Who has had very good experiences i would like to share with you

This is Ashlynn's story of her Daddy's discipline tactic: she is 14 So things haven’t quite been the same since my Daddy decided I was to be treated as a whore because I was acting like one, well according to him anyway

Cold Feet By: DamonX () I was almost asleep when the phone rang. I rolled over in bed and grabbed my cell phone from the bedside table

Chapter 6: Jenna I pushed open the door of the band room, chuckling as Lauren made a funny comment behind me. I had started to carpool with her, driving her to and from practice

“Babe grab me a beer!” I had moved in with Bauer about eight months ago, and the honeymoon phase had officially worn off. We had started officially dating in high school, but had been long distance while I was getting my degree

It was the seventh day of her journey back home. Kaylee, a black women barely considered twenty one was wearing the only thing she had clean. A tight blue dress that stopped halfway up her smooth carmel legs

In the early 1970s, I was a young teenager growing up in Greenville, North Carolina. However, my mother was really a down-home “Carolina country girl” at heart. She felt strongly that I “shouldn’t lose touch with the soil