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In an old underground warehouse, location unknown A secret and brutal fighting tournament was being held, for glory and money. Everyone who thought he stood a chance surviving to the end, entered. The crowd was rowdy, loud, and wanted to see a good fight



Futa Daughter's Naughty Temptation Chapter Three: Futa-Mommy's Hot Temptation By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Spice the Futa-Demon watched Sky Marlow step out of her house, her big dick tenting the front of her hastily donned Sunday dress



The Long Absence: Ted’s Story Chapter 1 – The Arrival Ted sat in the back row of a bus that was taking passengers to a dock. He was excited about this singles cruise he was going on


“Babe, do you know where my new pair of red panties went?” I asked, taking the last of the laundry out of the basket and folding it. Nick looked up from his computer. “Uhm, no? Are you sure you put them in the hamper?” I looked around with a frown. “Pretty sure



Alex threw open the door to their shitty little apartment, marched into their shitty little bathroom, and took a shower: absolutely determined to wash away all the shitty little reminders of the walmart night shift. Dawn didn’t notice. Or she pretended not to notice
My name is Vanessa. I am a thirty-year-old woman who recently lost her beloved husband to a war overseas. I recently moved to Washington state to this old house in the country, which was previously owned by an elderly woman who, can I say is a shut-in



“And as I started coming down and stopped screaming, he pulled out, climbed up the bed on me and shoved it in my mouth. Oh, it was incredible! Within two pumps he started…” Joshua clenched his fists, tried to block his hearing, and concentrated, yet again, on solely walking forward
As I ended the call with Paul I could see the disappointment in Marge's eyes. “Why is he not coming tonight?” She sounded so disappointed. I tried to make a joke of it. “Oh, he's going to cum tonight. Just not in one of us.” “Your joke is cute, but I don't think it's funny



As instructed, I sit on the edge of the bed. Black corset, matching thong, garter belt, thigh high stockings and black heels. My hair is down and curled. Just the way he likes it. Mascara on my lashes and a hint of blush on my cheeks. He loves a little blush on my face



This is part 4. Things are starting to get dirtier. As always, your comments would be greatly appreciated. This series is being wrote by a couple that seriously plans on making the naughtiness in these stories come to life. A lot of the things in here are fantasies of both of us
“Hey, Chandler.” Taylor said, as she walked into the RA office to start her shift. “Hi, Taylor.” Chandler replied. He stood up and put his phone in his back pocket before reaching down to grab his keys and sweatshirt off the desk he had been seated at. “She’s all yours. Have fun
Bahamian Vacation (continued) (Summary of previous story: I had flown to Nassau for a 2-week vacation to get away from things back home and the death of my fiancee, Debby, a little over a month earlier
This story took place back in 1998, when it first started. Jim was a 42 year old, just recently divorced man for the second time. He left his first wife after finding out she was screwing his one friend. Then a couple of years later married, who he believed, was the perfect woman



Incestuous Harem's Passion (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Nineteen: Incestuous Temptation Abounds By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! June 28th, 2027 – Clinton “Clint” Elliston II The last month had been rough



Chapter 20 After reuniting with the group at the lake, we all trooped back to camp, tired and happy