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In our last chapter we added Sam to our family, since that felt so good, we continue to add new family members. Alyssa becomes Sam's adoptive grandmother, Joan and Johnny, Marshall and Misty, her new aunts and uncles, Michelle Collins an aunt, and Judge Thurgood as her great uncle

Weekend At Becky’s Part One: Brown Eyed Bears Okay, remember how my first scene ended with me throwing up on the camera? Not good, I hear you say. Not so fast, say I. Turns out this was not a career ending move, rather it’s the scat equivalent of the money shot

Jennifer Stone was nervous, her stomach all in knots. She looked through the windshield of her car at the mechanic's shop across the street. Well, technically at the mechanic working under the hood of a sports car

"JEN, what the hell?!" her mom yelled at her. We were both shocked. We really didn't expect Jen's mom to show up. We were sure she'd be out later, but I guess we got 'carried away'. Jen's mom is very beautiful for her age

If you're looking for lots ands of hard-core gay porn then I fear this story is going to disappoint you. It contains sex, certainly, but it's mainly intended to be entertaining and erotic. It was all my Aunt Mary's doing really

Fbailey story number 785 I’ve Got Everything That They’ve Got In our neighborhood we look out for one another and the children. On many occasions I have mowed a neighbor’s lawn, shoveled a sidewalk, or raked up their leaves

Morgan lay there quivering as the two bucks squared off. She took in every detail, the smells of the moist autumn dirt, the bucks unusual striping, the gray on the older buck, the gritty texture of the leaves against her hands as she began to sneak away

The garden gate squeaked as I walked up the path and I wondered how many other guys had heard that squeak in similar circumstances

Her chocolate brown hair was ragged and wet. I could just about make out her hard nipples through the towel and her beautiful smooth lips smiled sweetly at me. My room-mate Roxy really was a gorgeous girl and every night when she wasn’t home I thought about her. Her lips against mine

(Driving Tommy crazy!) The setup to chapter 3

When I was of sound mind and a clear head, I liked to pride myself as a rational person, someone who knew the best thing to do. I would have known what the best course of action would be

It was a mild summer evening, and as per usual, i began the 10 minute drive to my sisters workplace to give her a lift home, seeing as though she wasnt old enough to drive yet. While diving i thought about, how amazing it would be to fulfill my dream, of fucking my sister

It was the biggest time of the year in our mansion. Like before, my mom is still very pretty with her hair, slim body and casual wear of jacket, revealing blouse and a short length skirt with her skinny bare legs sticking out from under her skirt

She stood there for what seemed like hours, unable to move, like her legs were concrete, sad and alone

Until recently I thought I was a normal 23 year old single guy enjoying life a day at a time without a care in the world. My job in construction gave me lots of money and a decent apartment that I didn't have to share with anyone but my dog, Bud

Her giggles slowly turned into moans as she continued to trace little circles on her clit. I felt the cool air against my dick, sending shivers down my spine making my cock twitch. She brought her hand back to her nipples and let out a squeak of joy

This is a story about my sister and me. I’m sorry if the punctuation is screwed up, but there’s nothing I can do about it. If it bothers you please do us both a favor and move on to another story. If you decide to over-look it and stay, thanks and enjoy

Before I start this story, let me tell you a little bit about my family. My wife’s name is Krystal, and she has a very nice body (34B-25-35). She works out at our local gym

Chapter 12 I blinked a few times, laid out on her body, not entirely sure if I'd been conscious this whole time. I'd finally had my release, and it was like waking up from a trance. I slowly shifted back onto my knees and tried to get a grasp of my situation

I'll turn forty in a few months. I'm not old, I know, but I'm stagnant. My wife and I have been together for a while, but our marriage is more of a habit than a romance, at this point. Oh, it's not all bad. Cindy's a good woman