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I was home alone one day and hornier than a bitch in heat. I was walking around the house completely naked. I got some lunch and sat down on the couch to eat. My cousin's dog sat in front of me. He was wanting some food so i tossed him part of my sandwich

Little Piggy 3 - Boys! Nothing but trouble. Little Piggy woke when she felt her father rustling in the bed and remembered last night. She slid off the bed and headed back to her bedroom quietly. It was very early in the morning so she went to bed and returned to sleeping

Will the cycle never end? I swear the devil has chosen my family as his house of incest. It all started with my sister, mother and me. My parents were divorced when I was a young child and I lived with my paternal grandparents and father on a farm. I was my mother’s favorite child

I walked across the street to my friends house to do a project. It was a cold weekend one on which my neighbors had gone to a buisiness trip and left there 15 and 12 year old daughters at home. I jumped up the stairs and rang the doorbell, 15 year old Kasey answered the door

Ann had just turned 12 a week ago and her step mother (Debbie) had bought her a couple new outfits. She got a black bra and panties. The bra, 32-c was designed to just cup the lower side of her tits which she questioned why that type bra

ATTENTION: This is a story out of imagination only. It is intended only for those places in the imagination where we think things that we would never do and would not work out that well in real life. It is a fiction and intended for entertainment of the private mind only

The Futa Fairy – Futa MILF's Harem Wish Chapter One: Mrs. Fatima's Forbidden Desires By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 “Have a good night a work, husband,” I said formally in Arabic as I embraced Tarik, fighting my disgust at the sour reek about him

Watching and Waiting My name is Pup. I knew they were near. I could sense them, smell them. I knew they would get me and kill me if I refused them. I was scared, frightened, petrified

Maureen was a very pretty woman. She was Asian/Hispanic, in her early twenties, size zero, five foot five inches tall, long, past shoulder length black hair, 32B tits, and fantastic legs. She was a technician at a major electronics company and was angling for an engineering position

Chris and I have been friends nearly our whole lives. Together, we have seen many tragic events. When Chris was young, his father had left. Leaving: Nick, his older brother, him and his mother

My name is Jess. I'm about 5'4" and have long blonde hair. I have 34C boobs and I'm pretty skinny. I play a few sports, so I stay in good shape. I don't really have many friends. I talk to a lot of people, but my two best friends are Dani and Lex

Foreword. It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks

“Of Course you can hun, you can tell me anything.” She unknowingly replies

Ellen’s Fantacy The restraints felt FANTASTIC, much better than I had hoped. Melanie (she goes by Mel) had me tightly tied spread eagle on the bed and she was licking my clit as I was moaning softly, waiting for the tingly feeling that was the start of another orgasm

Editing Reality Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Part Seven: Edited Lives By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Becky Davis I lay on my bed trying not to hear the moans bleeding through the walls. She did it

"Are you sure you know where you're going?" James and his best friend, Lakyrra, were on their way to a kegger. They'd grown up together, wound up at the same college - Varden University - and now they were both going to their first college party together

I first met Amy when I began working out at a gym. I’m a 38 year-old guy who has played a lot of different sports all my life, and was used to being in shape, but a knee injury had stopped me participating and I’d got out of condition; too much beer and no exercise to burn it off with

Part Two: Three days passed and no police came for me, and when I saw Ashley, it didn’t seem like she knew anything. Just as I suspected, Jill didn’t have it in her to tell anyone about what I had done, either because she was ashamed or because she loved it, probably both

Rachel landed roughly in an undignified heap in the middle of the giant four poster bed. She tried to roll off the mattress but she was immediately subdued by the heavy body of the captain landing on top of her

At 13 years old, spending a good part of my summer with a broken arm was not ideal, but what choice did I have? It was my own fault; I'd slid into home hard, intending to cream the catcher if he didn't get out of my way