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And so Anna grew into a beautiful young woman, her skin bright from the sun, her hair long and chestnut, with just a slight curl

The next morning. I awoke in my mother’s bed naked, but alone. I hadn’t woken up once through out the night, it was probably the best sleep I’ve ever had. I remembered everything about last night

It all started when neighborhood children came around and I started giving out snacks and soft drink. I am an older gentleman who has been a widower for a few years. Since my wife passed away, I have been very lonely. I have enough money to live comfortably and some

I thought my pussy would just explode if I didn't rub myself quickly. I had just implied to my son that I wasn't wearing panties. The look on his face as I undid the tie to my robe was priceless

Only Girl in School Ch 1 I really liked Frankel’s stories at Literotica, but they have been deleted from Literotica, probably because Literotica requires that the victim enjoys the sex

Chapter 03 - A New Tattoo and a Facial “Why don’t I go get the car. You stay her and keep Kerrie company, all right?” Mark patted his wife’s ass and smiled at Kevin. “I expect you can protect her from any of the boys inside who might get the wrong idea

Hello! Thank you to everyone who has been encouraging me to keep writing. This story is not intended to be part of a series, but I hope it is well received. I hope you enjoy it. Please PM me or comment below and let me know what you thought. Of course I also encourage voting

As a teenage girl, I was very horny, but I kept to myself. When I was 16 years old, my sister was 13, and when together, we got along very well. My sister Christina and I looked very closely alike

The sunrise crept up over the jungle. The village was asleep except for a pair of coupling itzcuintli, the domesticated dogs kept by the people of Central America for centuries. A strange smell wafted from the nearby jungle, inciting the dogs bark a warning

I shiver realizing that I’d turned the fan on instead of the lights off, there was hardly a need for fans here, but we had it. I go lay down on the couch, Cheza is there, having beat me to the covers I cuttle next to her

Monique was on her knees sucking on her daughters boyfriends cock .Jimmy was only 20 years old&Monique was 50 but because of his gift for hypnotism he had enslaved her a week ago

June 7, 1944 09:47 St. Mere Eglise 1.7 Km

The music in the club was way too loud and I didn’t hear him when he shouted his name into my ear. But I looked into his caramel colored eyes and smiled at him like I had clearly heard every word he said

Oops that’s not sugar Daddy! My mom really tore into me last night after she caught me in my bedroom giving a blowjob to my boyfriend Justin. I really couldn’t sleep after what mom said to me. I really take what she says to heart. So, I got up early Saturday morning to work out

It was just a normal day when my friend Brandon sent me a text, saying that he was close by, and wanted to know if I wanted to "hang". I knew that he wanted to fuck me, and I wanted to fuck him. We had sent each other pictures on more than one occation

written in the part of the first part, fiction is the theme, i had the idea for this story from a comment I heard this morning while in a store when i was picking up a bookcase

Fbailey story number 583 Sweet Little Pussy I had gone back home to East Podunk for my father’s funeral. I had not been back for about seven years. I almost married a girl there but when she called off the wedding I left town and she married someone else

NYMPHOMANIACAL: Part IV Back To School / Second Encounter Rumors has started to circulate at school about Erica being a "slut". Of course, none of them new the half of it. None of them had the slightest idea of what she'd done or what she would do if given the chance

This story is totally fictional. This is my first story so sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes. I also tend to repeat myself or my words. Please tell me where I am wrong or are mistakes as such. I also like opinions and tell me what I should add and do in my story

Evidently in the Sharpton family, shyness was abundant in the girls. I couldn't speak for their mother, but I could speak for Daisy and I could definitely speak for Molly