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CAHILL—Part 1 of 6 by Senorlongo The characters in all of my stories are fictitious, but most—if not all—of the places are usually real. Included are towns, cities, roads, restaurants, and even menus

My son led me back to my bedroom. i couldn’t stop him my arms were secured behind my back. He lifted the front of my tee shirt up over my head and down my arms restricting me even more. Then he removed my skirt. Stay there i will just go and get lucky

This is a true story, but it's not my story. Jennifer is an old friend. That's her real name by the way. I see no point in changing names "to protect the innocent" when I'm only sharing her first name and she's anything but innocent

African Intense Experimental Adventures This is Fictional and Please do not steal our idea. My wife Kate, our friend Dean or me are writers. We have read some of the stories on here and we see how many pick on Grammar and Spelling. We are using Open Office to write with

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual or past events and individuals is entirely coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or over. I My name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother

Chapter 2 Without uttering a word to each other, they instantly knew what they had to do to protect themselves from the wrath of their parents

As they stepped into the shower Quagmire watched as Lois's hair became wet, water cascading all over her, dripping down her slim body. He couldn’t believe it his best friend peter Grrifin's wife was in the shower with him

Guide week Part 2 by anon y mouse Apologies dear readers for the lack of sex in part 1 that was the sce setter for this part of the trilogy. Milly and Julie had met on the corner of Richard’s street and were walking up to his house

Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter. ________________________________________ Albus spent most of the days preceding Christmas at Rose's house. James was determined to use all of his spare time for Quidditch practice, and he had to go to Rose's house for that

The Busy Redhead Mom Episode Two Part One By: Tom’s Mind Just for the record this takes place about one month after my adventure with my aunt Chrissie. One cold December day I was shovelling the snow out of my driveway when I saw my friend’s mom Susan driving off to work

I was woken up by the rumbling of a big semi-truck, it was 6:15 am. I took a peek out my bedroom window and saw my new neighbors, Mr. G and Mrs. G were hugging and kissing in front of Mr. G’s big red semi-truck. Mrs

There i sat in the dark. Far above me, like a sign of something, floated the perfect half moon of light given shape by the hole in the ceiling. And yet none of the light from up there managed to find its way to me. As time passed, my cursed eyes grew more accustomed to the darkness

Although we actually did spend time together without doing anything sexual, it was obvious that the intensity of those encounters was what kept drawing us together. Carol was becoming more comfortable with her nature and seemed willing to try whatever I came up with

I got a call to a lady’s house to fix a phone. I knocked and waited….I knocked again….soon she answered in her bath robe and a towel around her head. She had a hot figure and nice tits and a classic models face. She said: “Oh.

“Watch the clock. It's 4:45pm right now” said the text my mom sent to me. I replied out loud with a “Fuck off.” My mother can be pretty persistent, and annoying at the same time

Sally was able to escape Harold’s cabin after he fell asleep. She stole his truck, an old Chevy that she was afraid would break down on the long drive back. After finally getting home safe she berated herself, as she always did, for stupidly risking her life for an orgasm

Jenny's First Night Out Part Two As I sat on my knees thinking about what I should do next the matter was already being decided for me. This time it was a huge black cock coming through the hole. It had to be 10 inches long and as big as a beer can around

There are certain days that you wake up and immediately know that the day will simply suck. The realization dawns on you before your feet ever hit the ground and a feeling of dread fills you completely. That is how this day started

Raping the Pastor's Wife You read the name of the story and saw the tags on the story, if you don't like this shit don't read it. I also understand that no man can cum this amount of times in one day, let it go and just enjoy the fact that a girl is getting cummed on a shit ton

The apartment that the Robertson’s lived in was very small and was located in the slums of New York City. It was 1 bedroom, 1 bathroom, and a small living room/ kitchen. The rooms were always dirty; trash was spread out throughout the apartment