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Lane's dog breath. My friend Lane seems to always have terrible breath in the morning. I wonder why Three or four times a year Lane and I would go camping in the mountains for a couple of weeks and have a good time fishing, hiking, telling stories and drinking beer

I let Anna move in after she caught her husband cheating on her. She was devastated, of course. She didn’t leave him right away, though. She waited a few months, tried to make it work, and when she couldn’t, she left. She asked if she could stay with me, and I said yes

The dream returned, I was lying on my back on the beach, the chief, well, he looked like the chief, he was wearing the biggest head thingie and all the others stood by waiting as he knelt down to touch me. My hands weren’t tied anymore and I was naked

Marcus Cole is a light brown black man who happens to be one of the Master Slaves. He's been working for master Thomas for as about four years now. Out of all of the slaves, Master Thomas hated him the most. It was because Marcus was very rebellious and stubborn

Scar delicately dipped his hands into the waters of the quiet, slow-flowing stream, cupping and raising his them to his lips to draw in a cold and refreshing sip of water, splashing the rest across the soft features of his face to revitalise him after a long day scouting out the city before him

Disclaimer: This story involves sex between men and teens, and teens and teens. It will eventually contain some pretty severe humiliation and punishment scenes and probably some bondage. If you don't like it, you don't have to read it. It is just a story

One of the problems that the three of us wrestled with now that I was sperming at such a high rate was how to keep my fluid level up. Both females would drink copious amounts of liquids that would quickly replenish the juices that they expended when climaxing

My mistress had just walked through the door from a long days work. She had texted me ahead of her coming home and told me she'd be preoccupied with some work she was bringing home and that I was free to do whatever I wanted for the evening

My Mistress’ House: Before the Party I have been working in this house as butler for almost a year now. There are 36 rooms in this house. Several bathrooms. Many sitting rooms. A large library. An art gallery, and a ball room. My mistress owns a beautiful house

A Summer's Surprise, Part 1 by Nicholas Keel Chapter 1: Nick was nineteen and just home from his first year at college, which if you asked anyone involved was lackluster at best

This is my first story written, second ever submitted

Jared always loved when his aunt came to visit, which was more and more frequently since her marriage was quickly heading down the drain

It was getting dark by the time I got home. I pulled into the garage and walked through to the kitchen. Sue came to meet me and gave me a hug. HI Babe I see you have been enjoying yourself while I was away. She went bright red. What do you mean

Jezebel After he used my name, I thought it was all over with, and it left me so frazzled that I spoke without thinking, asking him questions like that about his past because it felt like something had definitely happened there

His proposal was really sounding great right now. I wanted to do everything I could to satisfy Bud. Bud's very presence triggered horny thoughts and I loved just being near him. His tender deep kisses and the way he admired and touched my body finally helped me to make my decision

“Ron, can you come help me with this?” My fourteen-year old sister was in a dressing room trying on some jeans and shirts. She had to get some bigger clothes because her belly was growing. She was pregnant. Who the father was, none of us knew

1. In the beginning My name is Sam Smith, an uninspiring name given to me by the orphanage where I grew up. At the age of sixty, though I could easily pass for ten years younger, I was a slender man, six feet in height

Chapter 5 I walked her to her car realizing we were leaving and how I would not wake up with her next to me the next morning. “You got everything,” I said. “Yup got everything except for you babe,” she said. “Don’t do that baby this is hard enough as it is,” I protested

(Part 5 of Chloe's Story) I still had Curtis Williams' raging erection in my tight grip as I finished the story of when Uncle Mike took me to the truck park. Anton the driver moved the Limousine around the nighttime country roads approaching the Williams Estate

Maeghan Wrist ----- 8 -- After waking up to just wanting to wrap my arms around Ean’s chest and accidently feeling Montana’s, we both remembered the last night and calmed ourselves down