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Samone was a young black girl of 22. Her mother had died while she was in high school. She now lived with her sister, Trish, and her father. It was a very hard time for all three. Not long after her mother’s death, her father began drinking. A lot

Author's Note: This is part 6 of the ongoing story started in The Camp Slut. I want to take a moment to thank those who have read the series, and I'm glad it has been as well received as it has been so far. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy

Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis' kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode

Richter stalked the mortal plane, looking for his next quarry. Sent from Hel to punish the perverts of Earth and collect their souls. The demonic manifestation taking the form of a large humanoid wolf. Bulging muscles under furry, thick skin

It was a sunday morning and I woke up to the sound of my mother yelling at my brother. I was fifteen, and I was about 5'10 in height and 160 pounds. I yawned and stretched, then I grabbed some clothes from my dresser and walked into the bathroom

Fucking Fiona was great, fucking Fiona with my mate daz was even better. Watching Fiona, my mother in law 39yrs of age bucking around on my mates cock whilst trying to cram as much of my thick shaft down her throat was a truly awesome sight

Best Fuck Ever I am 35 years old and have a really good wife and two adorable children. Tommy is 13 and Lisa is 11. I work at a well known manufacturing plant as a Supervisor and don't work on weekends

WARNING. extreme bondage. They got me off the street, I was just out shopping

Title: Senior Dare Author: Nick Schwartz Keywords: MF, teacher, student, school, bdsm, dom, sub, maledom,femsub, sex Summary: A senior in college turns in a dirty story on a dare. It started off as a dare. My senior year of college had come

​After knowing him all these years, I wanted him to know the truth about everything. I wanted him to be like me, if I wasn't going to age and grow old then neither was he

Growing up, Violet knew that she came from a very close knit family. Her grandparents had been friends for a very long time. Grandpa and Grandma Acker, her mother's parents, owned a few small business in town

This is part two to my story. It might help to read part one first but it isn't entirely necessary. Please leave compliments or constructive comments only. Don't bother writing "It sucks" or something, it's a waste of time. For those of you wondering where the male is

"What floor?" I asked as I looked down from the scaffolding high above Magdelene Street while answering my cell phone

The man strode confidently along the catwalk at the centre of the arena. In all there were 250,000 packed into the massive venue in Maintown, all of them unknowing as to why they were there, confused and bewildered

I woke up with a start,breathing heavily. What had happened? I couldn't see! Panicking, I moved my eyes this way and that, but all I could see was black. I whimpered, terrified that something had happened to my eyes. I blinked furiously, all ok

th, relieved that the difficult and bumpy flight to the remote location of amazon rainforest in Peru near the Brazilian border was finally over and even though she had several hours of driving left in some of the most dangerous mountain roads, she was glad the flight part of this expedition was over

The Chauffeur (#51) Michael By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 I sat in my chair at the dining room table looking at a face that I had not seen in quite a long time

Author’s note: Like the other Challenge stories, this takes place in the same year. If you read part 6, Bob was in Miami for a quick visit. This story begins during the same Miami trip. There are a couple of cameos of minor characters from previous Challenge stories

*Please note: This is a work of fiction. This story is not real and any attempt to recreate it in real life makes you a terrible human being. I do not condone this behaviour, the fantasy just gets me excited