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Late Evening Jog Part I (Revised) Officer Lori Hunt had just gotten off working a long shift in a small mid-west town where few things of note ever happens and everyone knows your name or at least your face. It was a hot June evening just after dusk



Chapter 3: Hannah’s New Life “Wake up slut! It’s time to put that hot little body to work, you got a long day ahead of you,” one of the bikers declared, slapping Hannah roughly across the face. Hannah yelped in pain as she was abruptly and painfully woken up
It's been a while since I've had seen my uncle and his family. Last I remember they had 5 kids. 3 boys 2 girls. Two of the boys were older then I and the rest were some years younger. I had been known to be the bad one of the entire family
“Are you sure this is the right place for your meeting dad? It looks” Well it looked like nobody has lived in the old house for ages. The two story dilapidated house looked locked up tight. Even the shutters are drawn



LEGAL DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fantasy: attempting performing the sex acts detailed here could seriously damage your health. Do it anyway ^~^ Melissa turned the corner and emerged, finally, into arrivals



Betty’s Plight ©This is fiction; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. **************************************************************************** Betty jogged and walked the same paths every day
SOUTHERN AFGHANISTAN: 1530 hours local time. "SHIT SHIT, SHIT, RED LIGHT . HYDRAULICS." " Roger Captain. I see it." replied the male voice, calm as always. " Looks like we better be setting it down right now. There. The road at 2 o’clock looks like the only flat ground I can see
’Do you like it kinky?’ She looked at me with those big brown eyes that had mesmerized me the moment I had met her in the hotel bar earlier tonight. We had danced to the tropical rhythms from the Puerto Rican band all night



The Rainforest Part-3 7.01 Tyler, Village Justice: 7.02 Tyler, Heifer, Last Ejaculation: 7.03 Tyler, Gel Female Preparation: 7.04 Tyler, Gel, Breast Growth: 7.05 Tyler, Gel, Urethra Tube: 7.06 Tyler, Gel, Loss of Testicles, Female Sexuality: 7



Six years ago, a woman I was dating told me she wanted to be fucked by a dog. I thought she was crazy. Still, I'm all about the pussy, and anything that will get me closer to that is okay with me. Together, we went to the animal shelter and found a Great Dane we named Hank
Once you've crossed the line, there isn't any problem. It takes a little bit of psychological adjustment and if you get that right, and you accept that you're never going to be understood by anyone on the outside, then it just becomes a world within a world
Thanks for the votes and comments guys, for those that think the voting was rigged as a mod to check IP’s, it wasn’t me! Here is part two, hope you like it
The first time I caught her staring…. My name is Rick. I’m 35 years old. I am married with no kids. Unfortunately after many attempts and heartbreak we found out that my wife (sarah) cannot give birth



NOTE: This story is a sequel to Sharing Sue While it can be read as a stand alone story, the readier may enjoy it more if the other story is read first. Sue trembled. There was someone on top of her, inside of her, having sex with her
1) This is a work of FICTION. Never confuse fantasy and reality. As long as it's consensual (and you are all mature enough to give consent thoughtfully) let you imagination fly. 2) This story concerns toilet accidents, forced diapering and the humiliation of a nine year old boy