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A Ghostly Haunting Chapter Five by Simon Fear Ashley was laying on the hospital bed her legs spread and up in stir-ups. The small hospital gown she was wearing was pushed up to right below her tits her whole bottom half exposed to the doctor and nurse who was in front of her



Cameron Chameleon Chapter Two: Do Blondes Really Have More Fun? I managed to make it home from the school, stopping to change form in an ally behind a nearby petrol station



It had been another long and boring day and it was now third period, history. Sensei was in the middle of another boring lecture about the early 1500's. I always paid attention in class and completed my studies but today's lecture was just really boring
“Bye, Mom,” I yelled as I ran out our back door. I knew that Christy would be waiting for me, and I was in a hurry… she had promised the night before that she would meet me in the woods, at our secret spot, and continue what we had talked about then
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



This story, while obviously fictional, illustrates one of my deepest fantasies. Although I'm not a lesbian, or even bisexual, I've always been hopelessly attracted to my mother, who has been the source of my masturbation fantasies since I was 10. I hope you enjoy it
I found out John not only fucked Rebecca, but Victoria came on to him and got him to have sex with her. I saw Victoria on the I-sight camera. She is sexy. I keep running into her. I saw her on a park bench. It seems she has been following John trying to get him to have sex with her
It was a usual Friday night out with my friend Dave. We casually had a few drinks in our local before hitting the town. Once in town we bumped into a hen party, unbeknown to Dave I had arranged to meet Jane who was part of the girls hen night



Chapter 19 The Auction and The Master’s and Mistresses Mistress Liz- The room is full of men and a few women. We have twenty going up for sale 5 guys one virgins and 15 girls 4 virgins. The virgins are in a separate auction
The stream of pre cum, translucent and shiny glistened in the sunshine as it hung from the tip of my very erect cock. Every now and then my over stimulated penis would jerk and a strand of pre cum would fling off falling to the ground



by this big animal, and the other of being caught out in this public park naked! The thought had only whetted my appetite for even more kinky and perverse public sex! I had agreed to a rather risky first meeting with John, but my thoughts and fantasy along with the fact that I was sooo horny,



FIRST FUCK 2 BY me Saturday night came and I was excited about the things to cum. Namely me. All I could think about all day was the up and coming fucking I would receive that night



Birds of a Feather, Chapter 14 (Oh Nancy, what a surprise) ************************************************************************************************************* Things have been moving very fast for Frank and Kathy



How do you get mad at the thing you are, when the thing you are is the judge. I sat for days in the apartment feeling used, manipulated. I wanted to hate what had happened to me, but it was hard. Everything inside me said it was right



Well, This is a short story. I'm neona. I'm a boy but I kept a girl's name. Just for fun. ( not in the real word, it's only here) And, this is also my first post.I and my mom went out in search for coaching classes for my studies