Fantasy - Page 49

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I had always heard about the stories in Japan. Poor Japanese girls were surrounded and groped on a busy subway train. Was it fact or fiction? My name is Amber. I was an exchange student in Tokyo in the summer of 2009. I was attending a college there on a soccer scholarship
Hey Jake, mind if I ask you a question?" Elisha asked, looking over my Ace Frehley signature series Les Paul, wearing only the KISS concert shirt she had bought two months prior
Several days had passed since my parents had caught us experimenting with sex. They had taken us and explained and shown us the ways of sex in the world. We couldn’t go to school and tell anyone what had happened, so we just kind of relived it between myself, Judy and Chrissy
First let me tell you a little about myself. I am 27, long black hair to my ass, hazel eyes, 5 foot 7 inches tall and I weigh right at 135 lbs My breasts are perfect, or so I’m told anyway, perfect aureoles that I find pleasant to look at
He looked at her sitting across the room in front of him, they sat in silence as the music from the turntable filled the room that's painted light blue with matching carpet on the floor, covering the carpet at three of its edges were cushions of various sizes
Gypsy soul My name is Scott and tonight is the night. Tonight, I put everything behind me. Tonight, I start a new life. Where no one knows me. Where I can be anyone. Tonight, I set myself free. I don't want to go too far back in my past. But I will tell you the important parts
Second installment of my series. Continued from chapter 4 of the first story. Link is here if you havent read it. If you like it, commend me and i shall be better. Thanks again for reading
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In my dream: My wife Gina and I go to a dog and pony show 18 miles (about 29 KM for those not in the USA) down the street from our house. We invited another gal named Donna Hart to stay at our house for those 3 days
“You lumberfoots can wait here while I scout ahead. If we can’t find the Skaven breeding pits, then they may well overrun the last vestiges of your dying Empire
THE HUNGER THE HUNGER My body was telling me I needed to start planning dinner. I don't need to eat the way you might. I sustain my life with fluids, but my race always calls it The Hunger. My life-mate and I were the last of our line on this continent
I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, the nights’ activities both frustrating and exhilarating in a mix of emotion as I recalled the fun me and Chrissie had had
Over the last year I have been chatting with a guy named Demarcus that turns out lived about 20 minutes from us. I had shared several pictures of my wife with him and he had become very interested in having sex with her
Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
Jessica's Scarf and the Old School Copier Revised version: Much improved and 10% longer --- fixed spelling, verb tenses, improved wording, sex scenes extended, more dialog,… Cast of characters: Jessica Roberts -- 23 years old ---- Newest science teacher
The previous stories “Beth Pony Girl”, September 07th and October 05th tells my story of how I got to today, manacled with wrist, neck and waist bands of steel, branded on my rump and cleavage and nipples pierced with heavy rings fitted
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