Female and Female - Page 198
PART 1 (I'll write more based on how you like this one) My alarm clock jolted me out of my sexy dream. I hopped out of bed, quickly realizing what time it was, and that I needed to get to school
Naci and I emerged from the Teepee that Pops and I had shared. Making our way out of the village towards the bubble, we entered seeing Pops, Merlin, Mordaf (aka Tall Bear) and my mother. "Before I go Pops I thought I might do something to help these people." I told all of them
Hiking for Love (3) The Promise First off, I have to thank two of our audience. Mature Gina, and CountryCadillac. By far, you two have always been kind in what you write about my stories, and Kim’s stories. If we knew how to Private message you guys, we would



The Royal Flush Prince William looked around his room nervously; the sexy Lucinda had draped her sexy body over the chair at the corner of the room
Kate had been married for almost 25 years. Karl was a wonderful man, but because of his many medical problems, he had developed ED. Kate spent whatever time she wasn’t working in caring for Karl’s needs. Kate felt trapped, bored, and mostly sexually frustrated


Sharing Cindy Chapter 23 “Cindy and Sandy: Two of a Kind” This chapter will be centered on a particular friend of Cindy’s. Her name is Sandy and the two of them managed to get into a lot of situations through the years
My name is Reuben Selby and earlier this year my girlfriend Maisie Williams, yes the very same Maisie who was one of the stars of Game of Thrones, and I started talking about opening up our relationship



Chapter 14 BEN At home she stood in the doorway as her father inspected her crotch. She was wearing the sexy pink satin panties she’d left home in
Finally our travel date arrived. The flight out was mostly uneventful, well except for the young man who may have just cum in his pants. His only sin was having the seat next to Cindy for 5 hours



My niece plays softball in a little league that is sponsored by the city we live in. Her coach, Kristen (not her real name), is really the only fun thing about the games. Kristen is on the thick side
Fbailey story number 353 Wrong Place Wrong Time I had it made for a couple of months until summer rolled around. I had two girlfriends, one knew about the other, but not vice versa


The Yard Sale I am not a yard sale kind of guy. However as I drove past this farmhouse way out in the country I saw a tiny sign that said “Yard Sale.” The sign was being held up by a very pretty young lady



The nineteen seventy-five Elvis Presley Convention was swinging, somewhere over two thousand fans were having a great time. My stall was busy, I had a new selection of Elvis posters, from a deal I’d done in France


"Thank God! Home at last." I thought as I came through the apartment door. I could hear water running in the shower. "I guess I might as well get a glass of tea and watch the news for a minute." I thought
I was shaking my head at Naci I was still having a hard time accepting that he was a SHE! The whole time I had thought she was a young teen boy