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Camp Slut Rides Again Click… Click… Click… With a depressed sigh, I closed yet another window of my web browser, disappointed by the lack of real imagination that went into the story I’d read

We continued the foreplay on numerous occasion that summer. Like I said in the previous story we were home alone a lot. I would come peek at her in the bath tub and she would tease me by sticking her big ass in the air. She was getting rather aggressive

(This one is a short one because I was more focused on school time more than play time; but I got plenty of both

"Cookie or nookie," Abby giggled. She laid a chocolate-covered Girl Scout cookie on her blond pussy mound. "It's a simple choice, Tyler." She tried for a serious face, before dissolving into a giggle fit. The teenage boy broke up, laughing hysterically

"Jack get out of the hallway!" My buddy's voice boomed through my headphones a second too late. The next thing I knew my avatar was face down, bullet wounds spraying blood from my face onto the digital carpeting

I Sometimes Say the Dumbest Things by Vulgus () *** A young woman who knows better offers to babysit for her boss when he and his wife go on a cruise for their second honeymoon

Chapter Seven part 2 - - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, bestiality, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else

We saw lights flicker in the distance and Josh was running with Ashley while she was grasping onto hold up the towel around her. Josh yelled in our direction “COPS

My neighbour is a peeper and his name is Tom. Yes I know very cliché but his name really is Tom. Now I’ve been shy about my body, its curvaceous and yes I’m a bit overweight for my 5ft6 frame, my arse is rounded, my breasts are very large and my thighs are bigger than I would like

“Tell me more, what I can have for my birthday,” I tease as his body tenses. “Perhaps we can combine the two?” “Anything you wish baby, anything, your blow jobs are so good, so fucking good

Breed Me Big Brother (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Two: Little Sister's Breeding Plan By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! The cramps squeezed my guts. I groaned as my eyes opened, staring at the fuzzy walls

FRIDAY NIGHT On Friday nights, I go to Newcastle with a bunch of girlfriends, drinking, dancing and sometimes flirting a little bit. One particularly hot night, I was dancing with a couple of friends, when two Asian boys joined us

Today, once again, Sarah and Michael are out on one of their dates. Unlike a lot of their friends, who claim that their marriages are getting stale, the Lawrences claim to still be deeply in love

Chapter 6 - The next morning “Good morning Tony.” she said, waking me up while rubbing my back. I was in bed with Shannon, the woman whom I had met yesterday through work, and we were both fully nude. The morning sun reflected off her backside

For those with a short attention span, this may not be for you. There is a lot of story background, not just sex. Thanks to those of you who have liked the story so far and I hope you enjoy this just as much

The following story is true, and accurate, as best to my recollection. If it was fiction, it would have had a much happier ending. “What are your intentions with my mom?' Those were some of the first words I can recall hearing from the beautiful 10 year old

Summer break was finally here, and Debbie was ready. She loved going to college, one it was away from her overly demanding mother and over protective father. She could be herself. Now two years at the University of Arkansas, Debbie had made a name for herself. She didn’t mind one bit

It's a rainy night, you are out getting some new lingerie, and the entrance to the store crashes open. You jump and turn around, seeing a tall dark man standing in the doorway. Lightning strikes as he walks out of the rain

My Daughter's Phone (pt 4) Sorry it has been awhile since I posted a story. Driving into work with Joe my phone is chirping in my pocket. “Do you have a new g/f?” Joe asks “Your phone hasn't stopped since you picked me up” “No it's probably my daughter

The story is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings