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Dear Readers, I'm writing to tell you all about the affair I have been having for the past couple years now. I am married now and my wife knows nothing of it. I should feel bad for it, but I don't and in this story, I'll explain why
I woke up in the morning holding Tracy in my arms with her head nudged up against my chest. I was still tired from last nights events. So I Just lay there looking at her peaceful sleeping body. When she woke up she stretched and said"Hey." So I said "Hey
Birds of a Feather, Chapter 20 (a great time at Mt. View) This is a work of fiction and may include incest, group sex, bi sexual actives and more. If these things offend you, you may not care to read this story. I try to improve on, not only my writing but also my story line



The frist day of being a submissve was the best day of my life.. I was tied to the bed with arms and legs spread (spead eagle). Blindfolded and gagged while I heard music it so I can not hear or see where he was. I was completely naked and he was somewhere around the bed
[i]Sara: "Wait Until You See What I Do To You When Mom Leaves." Jake And Tommy Were Enjoying The Game. Sara Was Getting Wetter. As She Watched Them Through The Keyhole She Could Harly Wait Until 4:00 p.m. It Was 3:20 p.m. Now So Maybe Should Could Take A Nap
Jason worked as a masseur. Even after all this time, he still enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere of the spa, the soft music, the aroma of incense and oils. Most of all, he enjoyed the pleasure his touch could bring to another



She comes home from work one morning. It is a nice summer morning, with the smell of flowers in the air, fresh cut grass and all of the other wonderful things about summer happening. She approaches the door to the building and out of no where, here he comes



INTRODUCTION The year is 2020 and the US is controlled by many different large scale companies, these companies are allowed to do things many would not consider legal, however, they cannot be stopped



Please if u arent of an open mind dont read this any further. this is purely a fantasy story for enjoyment only. My tale probably sounds too outrageous to be real and true. And u would be right



Chapter 1. How the affair began. At sixteen Brad Wilson can have any girl he wants. He's a tall good looking boy with thick black wavy hair, warm brown eyes and a charming smile. Over the years, he's used his charming ways to seduce more than a few girls



"Mmmph.", I moaned, my mouth completely filled with the hard, throbbing member as I sucked it, my tongue working along the underside with horny zeal on it's way towards the tip
This story is fiction and was originally written in longhand in a spiral school notebook before laptop computers were even invented. Probably while I was at work as a movie theatre projectionist in the early eighties



“Come on, Austin,” Ashley implored. “It’s time for the party.” Austin didn’t want to get up from the couch. He had just had sex with his girlfriend for a second time that day and wanted a nap
This is a true story and it continues to this day as far as I know. The first story was more of an introduction to the characters and a history so you won’t be confused so I advise that you read it



When Michael and Jerry returned from summer camp their father had just received orders to report for active duty with the Army Reserve Medical Corp. His call to active duty had caught the whole family by surprise