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Lynn is a knock-out! She is 34 yrs old and hot, this is the first time I actually saw her since her divorce a year ago. She has dark shoulder length hair, is 5’9”, with a great set of tits, which are about 34C

***** The Contest was to make a Panto using a Fairy Tale. As an American I really don't understand the concept of a panto but with any luck I made an enjoyable story. There is very little in the way of explicit sex in this story though I tried to make it as suggestive as possible

Ron looked a little depressed when he and Harry sat down in their usual seats at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. "What’s the matter with me, Harry? We’ve been together less than a week, and Hermione runs off with Ginny first chance she gets

I have this fantasy, You get on a train, wearing a short black skirt, very tight and indecent. Underneath, is a flimsy red thong that barely covers your pussy and rides very high up your ass crack

I work at the animal shelter, my dream job, but lately I’ve been having a hard time concentrating on my job. I’ve always had a high sex drive, call me a nympho if you want, wanting sex 24/7 always looking for my next “high”. I never thought it would cross over into my job

Hi everyone I have been asked to repost my stories as some people have messaged me that they couldn't find themI hope you enjoyxoxo Please be gentle as I have never written anything like this in my life….

Lisa lies in her bed thinking about the last week with tomorrow being her last half day in school. It really escalated last Saturday when her dad was able to have two of his friend’s ‘catch’ her masturbating in the basement

11. Day Five Tina had gotten some sleep during the night even if she had woken up a few times during the night. This was far better than the cage. Tina's udders and clit still burned but not as intensely as the day before

It’s been eight years since my mother died, three years passed and my father started to date once more

I still had a hard time believing what my aunt had done. She had giving me a handjob, my first ever and she had also let me see her pussy as if it was the most common thing

He slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were crusty so he wiped the crud out of his eyes. He stood up to his full 5'11 height and stretched. The teen was 14 but tall and not skinny but muscular because of his high school football. His blue-green eyes were almost completely glazed over

She was just starting to lick her way around a double scoop chocolate cone, there was a red jelly-bean on top and I watched awestruck as she flicked her pink narrow tongue under the bean and draw it through her soft lips

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money

Dean knew he was walking on a wire. Lately, he hadn't made her the usual offer at the end of each day they spent together. He'd been asking her to surrender to him instead. He was sure he’d be in serious trouble if Alistair found out

n Gods Zeus, Poseidon, Ares and Aphrodite, would you believe me? Would you trust me? That is the question that has been plaguing me since I was created in 2,500,000BC, it is now 2012 I am 2,502,012 years old but I can change my appearance to anything I desire and even modify my body however I desire

Ronja woke from the sound of knocking on the door. Fumbling around she found her mobile phone to check the time. Like she had suspected it was very early in the morning. "Who is it?" she asked as she pulled her blanket around her

I realize a lot of people misunderstood the first story. I was not whoring Sara in the fantasy. It was an awesome truth or dare game. She was a side character. In this story, her and Alex take main stage alongside me. Enjoy or don't, I will keep writing

He was a married older man, totally laid back, and my boyfriends Uncle. His name was Dave and I affectionately called him Doctor Dave. I enjoyed listening to him talking about his life; when is use to party and that something was missing for him

What have we ever done to deserve this?’ Thought the former Lord Edgar Lovemore as he crawled another foot along the salt-ingrained deck of the large cargo ship, which had now become his hated prison, taking him to lands unknown, working his once smooth idle hands to the bone

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental