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Category fiction/erotic humour From Pine Ridge to Princess. The afternoon sun shone brightly on the Berghoff, its snow covered peak dazzlingly white against the clear blue sky



It was the middle of May and school was almost out. Everyone was ready to escape the tortures of learning and kick back and relax for the next couple months. But no one wanted to leave more than Shannon, a freshman cheerleader at Waterloo High


Spring Break of The Adventures of John and Holly Spring Break of sophomore year was going to be amazing. This was the year we were doing the whole party in Mexico thing, like you see on MTV. Holly and I and Stephanie were going, flying down for a four day party



Warrick was at work and bored out of his mind. After the excitement he had over the weekend, he wished he would have just taken a sick day and had some time to himself to process all the events he had heard about, seen, and done



Voyeur Love Jack woke up at 5:30 AM on the button. He did so every morning, like clockwork. He opened his drapes, and sat in his chair, looking across the narrow space between his house and the one next door


Georgia by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable



Control A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Six: Daughter's Ultimate Submission By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Such pride surged through me as Daddy led us out of the massage parlor, his hands clutching our leashes
Introduction Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England



WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental



I awoke, groggy and unfocused. I sat up slowly, causing Jessica to move in her sleep. A small smile played across her lips. Turning to look at the clock, I cursed under my breath. It was already 6:28. There was still so much for us to do



Aimee and I had only been married about three months when this happened. We were living in a small apartment, trying to save money to move somewhere bigger. We'd discussed our fantasies, and our desires, but as of this point in time, we'd never indulged any of them
Samantha's Night Out The excitement had been building for weeks. Samantha knew something was in the wind but she didn't know what. Nervously she dressed for an evening out



The day after my last encounter I was sore all day. My tits were sore, my pussy was sore, I was sore all over. My husband asked me why I was walking funny. I made some lame excuse not telling him the truth, that the neighbors dog had pounded my pussy with his huge cock



Two Exhibitionists Meet Recently I had to go to New Jersey on business. When my work was done I decided to disappear for awhile. I turned off my cell phone, and a bus ride later I arrived in a mid-sized city I had never been to before. No one knew me or cared


Kelly’s Awakening – Part Two A quick recap, but I really recommend reading the first story as it may seem confusing.In the first story we I told you about Kelly and Jennifer, they split up after Jennifer purposely hurt her by fucking her brother, breaking her heart