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I had fallen in love with my cousin Samantha---or “Sami”, as I affectionately called her---from the moment I laid eyes on her. We met for the first time 3 days ago, at our family reunion in California. During our first day together, we had simply talked
Paula's Nipples - Intro: At my age some of my friends who got married early have daughters already old enough to have kids themselves, at least biologically old enough. Few 17 year old girls in our society want to get pregnant



I put my clothes on and Beth packed up her things. She pulled on her skirt, leaving the strap on around her waist. I was definitely going to feel that thing back up my ass today. Dressed and ready to leave, we opened the door of the booth
The Rogue's Harem Book One: Rogue's Sultry Harem Part Fourteen: Baiting the Trap By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this
My husband Johnny had his buddies make sure I caught them watching us fuck on a camping trip. I never knew he set it up so I didn't say anything during or after
"Mom?" "Brian, what happen? You guys at home?" "Yeah, We are here.." "I'm gonna be late, Look after your sister, okay? Don't leave her alone". "I know I know, She is not a kid by the way.." As soon as we came home, I called my mother to tell about what happened
Today started as a normal day in which I just wanted to watch some gay porn, suck a cock or two then maybe get a blowjob. I was new to the area so I did not know where to go so to begin this quest so I looked for a gay movie theater



From the last story I looked over at Katy, who was also straightened up and ready to go back out. I looked at the card and it said 'Conyards Rare Books' with her name and a phone number. Interesting. "C'mon. Let's see what the others are up to and head home." "Yes, Master



I love phone sex. I cant even remember the age it started, but I do know, I was really young on the partyline talking to grown ass men. They had to know I wasn't 30 years old like I said I was. I probably sounded no older than the young teenager I really was
This is a true story that took place about a year and a half ago. It was a very warm late fall day. We were having a very warm streak, almost record highs. Some years we could have had snow on the ground during this time of year, but it was in the 70’s this year. It was a weekday



Inside the Bus Krista nervously boarded her friend's school bus outside her school. She was an 8th grader and the year was almost over, and she wanted so badly to hang with a group of friends that included Holly's brother Jeff



Chapter 23 With Janie gone, and our project on hold for now, I decided to head on over to the other beach to take a swim


Kinky Evening in the park Bondage, kinky, wife, secret threesome For almost a year now, Sally and I had been experimenting with a little innocent bondage. She had enjoyed me tying her to the bedposts with silk scarfs



This is the second in a multi-part series about a young girl who discovers sex with an older male father-figure and the slut that dwells inside is born and of course the father-figure nurtures it along
Maggie sat upright in bed. Her body was soaked in sweat. Sure it was hot sleeping in their trailer’s tiny bedroom, in the heat of early June, but it was more than the heat. She lifted her old nightshirt and felt at her crotch. It was drenched in her juices