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I was now covered in tattoos. Despite the fact that I hated my dad, the Hawaiian culture still intrigued me. His mom, my grandma, was the Hawaiian so he had his dad's last name. Once I did the research I found whats called a halau

The breakfast was great, and Hank and the boys ate like it was their first meal in days. Sarah thought they might be getting used to nice hot meals. She smiled as she thought of how good it made her feel to be appreciated in such a small way

My wife died six months ago leaving me with our, now thirteen years old, twins: Nikki and Nick. Since her death my sexual activity was strictly internet and Rosie. Nikki had an unbelievable ass for her age, new, just over a mouthful breasts, sexy arched feet and hot legs

There I was awaken from my awesome dream about Amber to witness my teacher had slammed her ruler on some kid's desk. "Eyes on your own paper." she snarled. "I got woke up for this?" I muttered under my breath

Alex, my Love It was the first exam at the end of the semester. The chemistry exam. It was my last year at high school . I was at school two hours before the exam. It was the exercise hour of one of the first grades . There in that class was a boy that is very beautiful

My Dad and I have never really gotten along for some reason, maybe it was the fact that he seemed to spoil me at every possible moment or maybe it was the fact that when he found out I was gay he blamed him self, whatever the reason we always seemed to fight whenever he was home

Tammy has invited her sister to spend the weekend with us. She arrived at the Rome airport and we picked her up. As always, looking at the two sexy sisters hug each other, makes my cock hard

Characters Emma- age 16 Height 5 foot 4 Hair colour blonde Eye colour blue Breast size 34B Rachel- age 16 Height 5 foot 4 Hair colour blonde Eye colour blue Breast size 34B Emma just stared at her sister

Chapter 5 We stayed in Monaco for about 8 days, there was lots of abuse whilst I was there, and on the last day,they decided to throw a party, I was going to be guest of honour, (More likely Fucked Guest).

Emile had gotten off the plane a couple of hours ago, but was already quite exhausted from his long flight to an unfamiliar country. Just seven hours ago, he was sitting comfortably in his bedroom in Marseille, France

Barbie Lez used to be a famous journalist and world-renowned trend chaser. Now she is the world’s most talked about celebrity and the year’s highest-earning author. And the year isn’t even over

rink?" he asked, i looked up at him just standing there looking at me with a gaze i had never seen from him before, i replied back, "Yes, please i think there's some ice in the freezer and lemonade in the fridge", as it was a hot day i decided to cool down a bit from all the digging i had been doing

It was a sunny day outside the prison, six years after Jennie Connelly had been locked up, and it was finally the day of her release. She signed the release papers and walked to the entrance, and stepped out into the brilliant sunshine for the first time in six long years

Fbailey story number 649 Cement Breasts When my sister Felicia was growing up I was fascinated with her breasts. I was a year older and she adored me so I took full advantage of that adoration to get my way with her. At eleven she started to develop tiny bumps on her chest

“No. No way,” Emily hissed through gritted teeth, glaring hatefully at the cell phone gripped in her trembling hand. It was a struggle not to hurl it at her bedroom wall. “No fucking way

Words from the Arthur: I know I posted the chapter not long ago but in all honestly I felt bad about how I ended it, it was wrong of me to do what I did to Sue, so here is a rewritten ending, that I hope will satisfy not only my readers but my myself

Ann and I were married for a little over 53 year. Actually, it was 53 years, one month and two days. For the first 40 plus years, we each had our own careers and friends, but we spent our spare time together. That union produced three Wonderful sons and six beautiful grand children

“Why is it that the dancing on all of these videos looks more like sex than dancing?” Riley demanded after watching a few videos. Jessica shrugged, “It’s the style.” But her nonchalance vanished when both Riley and Angus glared at her

Just a quick note from me before I start my story: My husband is the complete opposite of how I depict him here. I have however, read of men who would like to do this sort of thing. Gosh! I wonder at what might have happened if I'd married a man like that

This is the third and final chapter in the Picture Perfect series. If you have not read parts one and two I doubt this would make much sense to you