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This is my first story that is primarily gay but I had this idea so here it is. Flat tire. I had just finished a business meeting that is going to make my company three million dollars and make me a nice bonus so I was feeling pretty good as I drove home
Ahhh and here we are again Hi Everybody. (if you didn't read that in the voice of doctor nick from the Simpsons there is a problem) well here are chapters 9 and 10 sorry about the wait I had a huge problem with the way 10 turned out had to rewrite it like 7 times



I’m naked on all fours, whining and humping against the side of the couch while I stare into my webcam perched on the top of my open laptop that is in front of me on the floor. Mistress is typing. The text is entered and I whine
Date 15 August 2010, Place : India Season : Rainy Niyol stands for inner energy, passion, fire as told to me by my elders. I am Niyol, a 29 years young, single Indian male who has been brought up in traditional environment until I was 17



“Have Massage Table, Will Travel” reads the card of a man. Part 2 I'm in my late forties. Healthy and interested in staying that way. So I'm in good shape and like to ride my bike, walk, hike, workout at my home with weights, stretching and Martial Arts



My name is Alyssa. I am 23 years old. I'm 5 foot with, blonde hair, around a hundred pounds, with size 36C breasts. For my size, my breasts looked really big! My friend works at a local restaurant and of couple guys she works with, detail cars



Adellah smiled. She felt truly blessed, admiring the beautiful naked boy tied spread-eagled to her bed



Nancy walked along the path overlooking the ocean. The morning mist obscured the view of the blue sea which stretches far beyond the horizon on a clear day. All that was visible in the fog was the Hopewell Rocks



Book One: Rogue's Sultry Women Part Five: Lamia's Naughty Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Chapter Thirteen: Frustrated Silence Kora Falk – Cheyvn, Kivoneth Princedom, Strifelands of Zeutch I bit my lip, trying not to moan aloud as I masturbated in the corner of my brother's inn room



Chapter Six “I don’t care.” Nicole told me bitterly as we neared room 203. “The cold sucks. It hurts my face to go outside. You’re defending a thing that hurts my face.” I grinned at her



The next morning we sat at the breakfast table with the rest of the Michael’s family, trying and failing miserably to look nonchalant. My hair was a bird’s nest. It hurt to walk, but given the pounding I got last night I was just glad to be walking upright. Brian fared better



MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT CHAPTER 12 TRUTH OR DARE Sorry I left the story hanging. You’ll be glad to hear I have the last four chapters ready to post. As for what comes next, I have done some work on MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT (THE SCHOOL YEAR)



Chapter 1 Jackie Meyer was sitting at her computer in her home office. She was a widow of two beautiful daughters. Katie, her oldest, was actually her step daughter. She was 24, and Sarah, the youngest at 18. Jackie had Sarah when she was 16 and still in high school



Chapter 16 THE LAST DAY The next morning Kitten drove Claire in to work. Claire said nothing to her about Kitten fucking Claire’s father, and Kitten didn’t volunteer anything. Claire didn’t really understand her own feelings. There was so much strange going on



Birds of a feather Gabriel's blue eyes opened to the familiar sunlight that entered his bedroom, as he regained consciousness he realized that he was alone in bed. His girlfriend Sam did not return home lastnight from work