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**************** The last month had been rough emotionally, but at least with Steph away at college I had plenty of time to myself to think

My life has been in a bit of a rut lately, if lately can be construed to mean three years. I travel, work, eat, sleep. Those are the four basic components of my life. I know that there should be more than that, but I made my bed, so to speak, and must sleep in it

was Thursday morning and I started to wake up with a feeling of excitement as I felt a pair of lips moving over the top of my now semi-hard cock, looking down and watching the sheet move with the outline of a head under them

This is a boy/girl one, just a chill sex story, not bondage/domination. --- I stepped out of my shower, dripping water on the floor

“Savannah?” “Savannah.” “Savannah!” The strawberry-blonde fifteen-year-old felt a wall of sound rush in towards her as her blue eyes snapped away from the dark brown ones that she had been staring at to the green eyes of her boyfriend, Ryan

Kelli was walking to her dorm room after her last final of the semester. She was happy that she was done with school for a month, but she was really happy that she was going to get to stay in town for a while this year. She didn’t hate home, but college was so much better in her mind

Alex Morgan moaned as he slowly awoke. He could feel something wet on his dick and, as he opened his eyes, he looked down to see his aunt Polly's head sliding up and down his long, hard shaft

Well this is my first story and some advice would be appreciated. To give you an idea and I a 19 year old girl from Wales. I am 5'8 and a good body. I have long brown hair and grey eyes. I have 36DD boobs and a nice perky bum. This is my story..

Subject: flight 247 lost boys chapter 6 Flight 247 lost boys By Boys in the hood. ***WARNING*** What you are about to read is totally fiction make believe, it never happened, no boy or boys were ever involved in sexual activities with other boys or teens

The Beach House It had been one hell of a storm the previous night, with trees downed, both behind the house and along the lake front beach that was the place’s only saving grace

“So,” Caleb said as they walked out of the movie theater with the large crowd of people. “How did you like the movie?” “I thought it was great!” Ashley giggled. “I’m so glad I got to see it with you, I wouldn’t have wanted to see it any other way

I had been away on a course for work for just over two weeks, which gave Julie, my wife's best friend who was blackmailing me, ample time to influence my wife, Sue, in the benefits of pursuing a female-led marriage, and when I returned home, I was soon to learn on how effective she had been

I'm watching some tv when Milan wakes up. He has been asleep for thirty minutes or so. He looks sleepy and at first he has to look around in order to know where he was. Then he notices me and smiles. He sits up and yawns. "Hey," he says. "Hey dude

The summer that year was hot, hot enough for Val to roll down the windows of the old truck. There were three of them, Val, Benny, and Nico. They were all Italian and single, and were fairly good looking. Val was muscular, with salt-and-pepper hair, in his mid fifties

I work a non-descript office job where I am tied to a desk from nine to five each day and am reachable by phone and email the rest of the week. It is easy work and I don't mind it, but at the end of the day I go home feeling dead

I watched along with the rest of the lords and merchants as the slaves were bringing brought off the boat. I walk throught he crowd pushing so i can get a closer look and they move knowing that im of high rank

I’m a mother of 3, the wife of a physician, and a survivor of rape. I was sexually assaulted by multiple male members of my family on a regular basis

Oddball. That’s what people call me, well mainly my brother but I guess he has a reason to. I don’t really fit in anywhere I go. If you look me over a thousand times you would never find anything normal about me. I’m not the average 11yr old girl

December time has arrived and we are on a three hour drive to my uncle Cordon's farm to visit him and my aunt and three girl cousins. Looking out of the window at the farm lands and passing traffic I just can't get the invitation out of my head

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