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I awoke the next morning to a stream of sunlight invading into the house through a small crack in the roof. A small groan next to me drew me to the naked blonde beauty that lay next to me. The events of the night before still fresh in my mind
Alexis Parts 1-5 (Season 1) ---- Part 1 "Do you want to know the sex of the child?" Dr. Salinzki asked as he placed the ultrasound's transducer over Anne Williams' belly. "Your baby should be developed enough by to be able to tell with the ultrasound



Some believe that life is spontaneous, with life running it’s course and people changing the outcome of the future with every decision they make and every step they take; and to a certain extent they're right
The outline of a petite female form lay peaceful, her outline accentuated by the bed sheets. Long Strawberry blonde curls cascading on the pillow, circling her pretty face. Pink beautifully defined lips separated revealing a glimpse of gently moistening tongue
Don't worry, more sex will come, let's get the story set up first. ;) Enjoy. Chapter 1 March, 1861 Somewhere in Northern Texas “Mmm, Pete, is that a gun in your holster, or are you just happy to see me?” “Abigail, you know I’m always happy to see you



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
Erotic novels by Gail Holmes “PENNY” Paul leaned back in his seat gazing into the wing mirror; he was full of pride of his newfound pleasure



I had just come home from school and was going up to change when I passed by my sister's room. She's in high school and her school day starts and ends before mine so she gets home before I do. Before I tell you more, I should tell you about myself and my sister



After Kirsty's party on Saturday, which had ended with a mess of glorious girl-on-girl fucking between me and her, I had gone home, and woken in the mid-afternoon, where realizing my younger brother was watching had added an extra fillip to my wake-up wank



MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 51 THE TURNING POINT I felt relieved on informing my husband about my lesbian relationship with our neighboring teen aged girl Melina. I also informed my husband about my sexual session with Melina's 15 year old boyfriend Christopher



“Speech” ‘Thought’ 14 DAYS BEFORE THE CONCERT It was another beautiful day in Konoha and Naruto was taking Tenten for a walk down Main Street, leash in hand. “I know you like going for your walks on a leash Ten-chan, but once you get pregnant I won’t allow it



1 Sophie stood in front of the door, willing herself to give in and knock. It wasn't that she was scared of what or who was behind the door. There were few things that Sophie Meyers feared, and her nerdy classmate would never make that list. Still, something made her pause
Nicole--Columbia S.C. 'I want to name her -"Nikki" after me,of course.." 'Of course', I grinned.. Take off and see if they follow you .



Authors Note: Hello and welcome to the FULL edition of “I Don’t Want The World, I Want You!”. You may have read, or noticed the individual parts of this story on this site before



The doorbell rang and Ellen’s ears pricked up; she was in college, had long, straight, mousey brown hair, the perfect tan, vibrant green eyes, was 5ft7 and had C cups