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This is something new and in which case much needed. An introduction of the crazier of my two sisters. How she lost her virginity, followed by our very first time together



This is not my story, i found it online and though i had to share with the community. I will be uploading some of my own soon



Dressing to impress for me has always been second nature Monday thru Friday provisions have been set to insure everyone meets a carbon standard. A uniform by any other could never be as supplicating to any male eye
One night a few months after catching my mom fucking our neighbor, I was wandering about the neighborhood after dark, smoking weed, and contemplating on the erotic and upsetting scenario I had seen on that fateful evening


To many, her death was not too terribly tragic. The youngest child of the town's wealthiest family, Cindy was well known for all manner of debauchery at the sprawling mansion. Too few found it surprising when she was discovered dead at the age of twenty-six
"First dates are always an adventure", Terra muttered as she put the finishing touches on her outfit. At 5'6, she wasn't tall or short, and she sure wasn't a skinny girl either. She had packed her double D's into a lacy black bra, which happened to match her panties



Hi, there. This is a re-edit version of a story I wrote back in 2011. It is a revised version with lots of added parts, I hope you like it. I posted it some days ago, but I decided to reactivate my original profile, so I'm posting it again. Sorry if you already read it
"I've had about enough of this, Conrad Streeter. Please be so good as to drive me home right this instant." "Find your own way home, you stuck up frigid cunt," Conrad replied to a roar of approval from the drunken patrons watching them fight. Darla's face turned a bright pink
This story is fantasy. When i was about 17 i lived in a nice suburb with my family. Across the street their was another family. In this family their was a beutiful daughter



I walked into the bathroom of a McDonalds. It was a hot day and I hadn't bathed in a few days, so I just went in there to wash up a little. I turned on the tap on the sink and splashed water on my face as I heard the door open. A father walked in with his young son
This is my fantasy of how I wished my homie and I weekend man trip would have went. If you like it, comment and let me know. Responses will let me know if you all are enjoying it enough to complete add part 2



Alexia smiled at the bus driver as she left the bus. She had been traveling for quite some time. Her chocolate eyes sparkled, and in the light flecks of green dotted them. They seemed to not be able to focus, looking this way and that way, her pupils slightly larger than normal



I've been a bit of a tweaker for about 10 years now. I guess you could say I'm a functioning user who doesn't get all spacey and "out there" in orbit. But that doesn't mean that I don't get freaky and nasty! It all depends on what's going on. But this story starts 7 years ago


It was a rainy day, by night it only got worse. Tristan was standing on the pavement, getting wet and holding his jacket over his head. He was on his way home, but he didn't really feel like it



My heart was beating with excitement as I looked upon my new slave, Acacia. She was very special. I met her online through a lesbian chat site and after talking to her for hours, I knew she was the one for me. She was very shy and had no experience in sex at all