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Inspired from another story ------ It was only a few hours later after they had pleasured each other when he awoke to find that that he was still on the bed stark naked. Turning his head he expected to find the room completely empty

My Wife a Topless Dancer or a Porn Star The Cherry Pit A GO GO topless Bar and My wife Jane

Betsy and I are at the lake waiting for another couple, Jeff and Lisa. We met them last year. They are similar in age and shape as we are. They arrive and we sit on the patio having a drink while we catch up on recent events. Lisa is sitting to my right

Hey guys. This is my first story, be kind. Any feedback will be appreciated. ________________________________________________________ This is important for later on in the story. I'm putting it here now so it doesn't look like I just added it later on

I was happily married to my husband, when my brother-in-law asked if he could stay with us for a while as he needed to move out of home as he wanted to live with his new girlfriend (let’s call her Amy) who had to move from her unit

Yukio's Adventures Part 2 **I want to take a moment to thank all the people who have taken the time to read my stories thus far and who have given me so much encouragement. Your PM's and comments really have made me smile when I didn't think I was doing that well

Over the last several months, my condition stabilized. The vision issues settled down. I did notice that there was still a twinge of blur at times but nothing like before. As long as I kept my mirror sun shades on I was just plain old me, nothing more

This is a true story about two young boys at the beginning of their sexual journey. As their friendship grows and they feel comfortable sharing the intimate details of their sex life. One of the boys starts to crave more from the friendship

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Five – The Train Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author

The Meeting’s over “The only table is up by the stage,” the cocktail waitress told me. “What can I get you?” “A glass of white wine,” I replied and headed for the table. My meeting was over, the banquet was done and I decided to have a drink and head for bed

ength, 7 1/2 inches of rock hard Pops cock disappeared into her mouth, balls deep without any gagging or anything, and she knows how to work her tongue on a girls pussy too, i wanted to cum as soon as she started to lick my slit, she knows how to get a horny bitch like me off” Louise said as we made

The Story of Ann This is a story written for and about one of the wonderful women I have met on sites like this, and is somewhat different than my usual writings

The darkness is penetrating, like being submerged in a swimming pool full of ink. It seems to fill up the pores on the skin. The brain can hardly register the complete lack of information the eyes have to offer

Josh was sitting in the back of the salon in the shampoo chair while Lauren slid her fingers through his hair. Lauren was a young knockout that Josh often looked over when he was there getting his hair done. She was only about 19 or 20, 5’3”, and a little on the plump side

Walking home from the station I turned onto the main street in our urban suburb and headed towards the local pub/club. As i neared it I saw a young couple dashing out hand in hand, obviously just having picked each other up

CHAPTER THREE.. So after aunt Deena & I got finished with our breakfast, we cleaned up the kitchen and the living room where we ate, slept & fucked the night before. It took us no more than 45 minutes to get everything done

I loved my daughter more than anything in the world, but sometimes you just cave in to certain forces that are stronger than the bond between a father and his daughter. One such force was my obsessive personality

o me because you are here, and to stay the night as well! I open the door to see you and your dad standing their waiting for someone to answer the door, “Hello Mr Ryan” I say in my polite voice I always use when greeting your parents “How are you?” “Not bad thanks” He reply’s in a casual voice

I was quite surprised that there were so many errors since I had done a full spell check. I reread and made corrections hope I got them all. Chapter 1 Even as a babe in a crib I was aware I might not have undestood everything but I was aware

Summer, 199-, a Small Midwestern Town Heather was fresh out of high school and planning on taking a break year between it and college. Standing 5' 6" with long, dark red hair down to her waist, she was a real head turner