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Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother
When we were kids me and my cousin (samantha) had often talked about sex and had sometimes played with her barbie dollls in erotic fashin, but as we got older i moved away and when i visited we just acted like two freindly cousins. We watched films went to cinemas etc.
One of my first really hot and heavy experiences came when I got out of school and started my first job. There was a gal I met outside the apartment one day when I was washing my '67 Mustang



Lessons By: YT Chapter 1 Houston, Texas Monday, June 23rd, 2016 9:00AM Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson’s house in Houston, Texas, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning



My wife and I had been married for 11 years. Our story isn’t glamorous, I met her at a rock festival and she was blazed drunk. I became her prey as she slipped her tongue into my mouth and danced around my gums



almost deafening to the fifteen, almost sixteen years old boy, and his hand, about to grab and pet the turgid breast cringed as if bitten by a scorpion, his face was a masque of confusion, as he sent a look of heartbroken bewilderment to his mother, not understanding the reason for such a fierce cry



The next day was bright and sunny. I managed to sleep in despite the multiple people moving about early in the morning. I always made it a habit to sleep late on weekends and get up extra early during the week



had a man blow me for weeks and the thought of three other people watching another man blow me, then fucking an older lady while they watched sounded exciting - isn’t that what sex is about - excitement and pleasure? We agreed on the terms and conditions and I stressed no male penetration of my body
I first met my future sister-in-law shortly after her sister and I started dating. That first night I went in the house to get Betty (not her real name) to go out for the evening. There she was, Rosie(also not her real name) Betty's younger sister



High school is always a tough time when it comes to sexuality. Personally I never really involved myself with relationships, not because I didn’t want one but because they just never seemed to happen. I was always considered the ‘weird kid’ so to speak



Amy: This summer, my mom's sister left her husband of eighteen years and their son, my cousin, Adam, came to stay with my mom and I for a little over a month. That's really where all this starts. My mom and I are very close and we talk about all kinds of things
A Dad’s Fantasy This is a fictional story. A few of the people are based off real people in my life. Their names have been changed to protect all involved



Naruto walked alongside his team reading his book. He found out that the 'game manual' could actually turn into another book if he needed it to. He found it easier to read and then have to deal with someone's questioning if he didn't have to try and come up with a believable lie



“Joe, I asked you for the answer!” Finally turning in my direction, Joe just gave me a confused look. “Ummmm, 7?” The girls he had just been talking to burst out laughing. Joe turned back to talk to them, and I tried to hold back my anger
No Good Deed.. *Note* **All characters are 18 years of age or older ** Liam drove slowly down the street out in front of the high school he saw a group bullying one girl, who no matter what they did, all she did was try to leave