Fantasm - Page 157

I was from a poor a family. I was forced to go to work at the age of 15. I used to work in dairy farms in villages close by. One of our richest relative lived far by had a minor dairy farm in their house. Mrs Karen owned the farm

In the night sky far above the lighted ceiling of Penn Station’s main concourse, thunderclouds gathered in the New York City sky. Even on a good night it was next to impossible to see a star, but the encroaching storm blackened the Manhattan night

Sprite hadn't forgotten my surprise. As Sprite stood bent over legs spread there swong a simple white string swinging carelessly from her anxious rosebud hole. Not only that in the dim light of the hotel room something glistened and glinted from inside of her pussy

Eliza stumbled through her maniacal doctor's basement, awakening from a chemical cocktail he had administered. She found herself trapped in his torture chamber and attempted to climb out of a solitary window, right by the front of the house

Clara arrived at church one hour before service start time as she had been instructed by the priest. She crept in slowly; unsure of what would be waiting for her

Disclaimer: This story contains incest, bestiality, rape and a lot other nasty sexual activities and is a complete work of fiction

Betting the wife – Conclusion Dave didn’t show any intention to disappoint the beer guzzling tattoo sporting pumped up crowd

“Oh, god, Brandon…” I moaned, as my brother stared at me, a wild look in his eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing this…” He didn’t reply, but as his hand moved higher and higher up my leg, his eyes turned red with lust

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = This short story was written for a painslut I know. My only relationship with her is that of friendship. She had been a "technical advisor" for several of my stories

========================================= We’d been close ever since we met. It wasn't long after that I knew we’d spend the rest of our lives together. His name is Luke. My name is Yasmin. I could feel his cock still inside of me

I woke up in a dark room; I couldn't see a thing. I tried to get up but I couldn't. My hands were both strapped very tightly to some unseen object above my head. I realized then why I was so cold - I was completely naked

My name was Samantha, but my close friends called me Ama. Not sure how it started, because I didn't start it but one of my friends did back in junior high and it stuck. Anyways, I'm Ama and I have a story to tell. See, right now I'm basking in the moonlight, in the middle of the forest

London is a nice city to live in especially if you are a student who is going to the university and is a party goer This is nothing new and everyone knows this. So do all the landlords

Some years ago my wife and I were separated due to both not being mature enough to handle marriage and also a lacking of being wild and crazy

The comment section has been restricted due to the abuse of spammers and other idiots. Members feel free to comment or PM me. This story has been edited to meet the new age rule. Lucky Teen’s Night of Horror It was a beautiful fall evening