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PLAYTIME – CHAPTER XXVIII – SLUTS ‘R US ANTICIPATION When Kelly heard from Mary about the trip to Central City gloryhole, she jumped. Literally.
I grabbed my sister Sheila as she walked by where I was sitting and pulled her onto my lap. It was purely an impulsive moveor maybe not. I'd been obsessing about Sheila and my other sister Vanessa for a while. My name is Eric and I'm 16 years old
Fbailey story number 756 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests over the years to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story
Ling Hui (44) and her daughter Jenny (18) driving home after the prom saw flashing lights ahead. The police directed them down a detour to avoid the accident site. As they detoured through an old industrial area, Ling Hui thought how pleased she was about the prom
"Maria, all these men want to impregnate you. Are happy to let them try?" The big-titted brunette, already naked and laying on her back on the bed with her legs spread, nodded at her Hubby



Sara’s Protective Dad part 9 Early in the morning I wake just before dawn, the eastern sky hasn’t lost any of its darkness. I lie there surrounded by my four lovers, worrying what today will bring. In three more hours Sara has an appointment with a new doctor
TEENAGE ESCORT TAKES IT TO ANOTHER LEVEL I got paid extremely well for the two guy, one woman, first escort assignment. Loved every second of it, I’m a confirmed sex crazed horny slut. Brendy saw that the day we met



Chapter 01 - First Tattoos and The Biker Bar Kerrie tugged at the bottom of her tiny white half-top, trying to keep it from riding up any higher than it had to. It was no use. Mark insisted she buy it two sizes too small and she was lucky it covered as much of her as it did



The Shooting Gallery By Epheles "Dammit!", Sam shouted in frustration. She slammed the rifle on the table and stepped away from the cute blonde that had been eating her out for the duration of the game, adding further difficulty to winning it
Drywall and wood chippings rained on the soldiers helmet, as the sound of far off artillery shook the dilapidated building


Teenagers are lustful. Some would argue that boys more than girls. I was one of those teenage girls who always needed a way to please myself sexually. I was not too obvious; however; I did try to conceal myself in my room where I could have my private time



Prelude My wife and daughter passed away in a horrible car accident 10 years ago. They were driving to come pick me up from the airport as I had just gotten back home from a month long excursion to Ireland to work on a computer programming project a business there needed done



Fatima grabs her gym bag and makes a beeline for the front door, hoping if she passed by the kitchen quickly enough, her mother might not see her. She's almost made it to the door when she hears her mother's voice calling her name
I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here's the origanal written by someone else.I take no credit it for this, but thought many of you might like it



I waved good-bye and watched my mom and dad drive away. As soon as they were out of sight, I pulled a cigarette from my purse and lit it. About a year and a half ago, my parents had decided that they needed a weekend away with no kids