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The plot thickens.. I know what we agreed to. Then why do you insist on spoiling our chances. You know why we first started this. Yes, we are both attracted to the same thing. When I first met you were only 11. Don’t remind me, you raped me
There are times that I look back on my dating life and smile when I think of one of my overly sexual girlfriends. There are some perks to come with that kind of sex drive. I met Lisa online one evening, we chatted and decided to meet for lunch. Lisa was a pretty lady
Naughty Nun Sister Bernadette was the youngest and the prettiest nun at my school. She was a novice so she wasn’t a real nun yet. Since all I could ever see was her beautiful face and her slim hands I could only imagine what was hidden beneath her habit
My relationship with Jake ended within a year, I think he believed I was fooling around on him but never found out the truth. I guess I was fooling around on him but not with another man



Bedroom Pet (Part 2) Written by Cerberus Edited by Droid447 and Silverman. Chapter 1 Monica sat in her office staring at her computer. Any one looking at her would think she was hard at work….but that was the furthest thing from the truth



*Author's notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don't like blood and guts, then I wouldn't read past part 8. I don't like murder, so don't do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV's, it will tell when it changes



Becoming Daddy's Good Girl Chapter Four: Sexy Vibrations By mypenname3000 I awoke to the first rays of sunshine streaming through Daddy's bedroom window. They fell on my face as I lay beside him naked. I blinked and groaned, rubbing sleep from my eyes



Shortly after I graduated from high school, I moved to Salt Lake City to work as a temporary data entry specialist at a credit bureau



DeAndre was by no means my boyfriend. Call it what you want. Friends with benefits, sex partner, fuck buddy. But he was also my boss. He was a business man, big, rich and powerful in our home city of Charlotte, North Carolina. He was rich. Filthy rich



Mummy Made Me Cum.With Her Feet me and my mum had quite a close relationship since a young age im 21 now and shes a mature 42 year old. she is a single parent and has been since i was very young. she often walks around the house semi nude as she likes her privacy
Mixed Metaphors by Old Guy Antonio had legally changed his last name to Miller, as it had originally been the same as a well-known Mafia boss. He was the epitome of a Madison Ave. Advertising agency writer and designer, and only thirty-two years old
Editing Reality Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Fifteen: Angelic Passion Unlocked By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies I stared at the army of anime girls rushing at city hall



Do I want to save this marriage Ch 2 As I made my way back up to our beach towels, my wife Cindy was pulling up the bright blue board shorts over her hips



“Well fuck you too bitch.” Todd slammed down the cell phone onto the desk, and dove into his bed. Wanting to scream into the pillow, but failing to find any noise in his throat



Her name's Jennifer Rose, she moved in three doors down from my house. She's the new girl at high-school, and in almost all my classes. We have talked over the past few days, about things she likes and loves