Fiction - Page 302

WHile this is meant to be a romance, the "good stuff" is still yet to come. If you want the continuation, just say so in a comment
FRIDAY 230PM "Went on a delivery today with Samantha, we were gone two hours and all she talked about was sex." "What!?" I yelled into my phone, "Are you serious?!" Samantha, a 32 year old that works at Home Depot with us is fucking gorgeous
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My Daughter My Lover A Fictional Story My wife my daughter and myself live in the Berkshires of Western Massachusetts it's home we love it here. There's not many in our small town about fifteen hundred people that's all . It is a rural area lots of woods & farms around here
As we got in sight of the cabin, we reluctantly let go of each other’s hand. Aaron ducked behind a tree, taking me with him, giving me one last passionate kiss. We then walked back out into the open, and into the cabin. It was already after noon and our mother had lunch waiting for us
It had been about a month since that wonderful night. The images burned in to my brain of my sister's best friend Janelle sucking me and fucking me and the feeling of me cumming inside of her. I had used those memories to shoot many loads of cum since
I wish I had never found his computer. Most Thursdays, I’m out late – I have to pick up our two children from daycare after work, and I usually run a few errands before coming home. I couldn’t remember a time in the past two years when I hadn’t come home before 8
Day Seventeen ADRIANNA I immediately locked down my thoughts, shutting Yavara out from even the most banal of my musings. She pouted her lips. “I was only trying to see what you were dreaming about.” Though I was groggy with alcohol, I could smell the wine fresh on her breath
I arrived at Allerton Hall unannounced, dressed in the classic style of a landed Gentleman while riding in a tolerably smart carriage pulled by a matched pair of Greys, driven by one Mr Barrington from Devonshire who had become my friend masquerading as a coachman
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"Go and give yourself a quick wash upstairs," said mom after a moment. "And you might as well stay naked for now," she added. I got up, my now limp cock and balls flapping a bit, and started walking out of the room. I noticed mom looking at my dick as I went
I flipped over another paper, another one with a subpar grade on it
My Dad’s Drunk Girlfriend Chapter Two Two days later I came home from school and the house was quiet. I finally found Tess passed out on her bed. I was surprised because my dad was due back tomorrow. Maybe she figured it was her last chance to get plastered
Technically the whole family adopted Cooper, but from an early age it became apparent that he was Brittany’s dog. He answered only to her call, slept at the foot of her bed, and spent every waking moment he could right by her side
Under My Thumb Beagle9690 I joined the Navy fresh out of high school. Good paying jobs were tough to find in Western New York. The steel mills were shutting down. Heavy industry was re-locating down south and paying only one third of the previous wages
I know I’m not the only one in saying that before I got to bed most nights, I jerk off. I don’t mean to boast but I am pretty big down there, almost 8 inches, and the only thing worse than going to bed with a fat hard on is waking up with one
Chapter 2. The Roommates I found the address she’d given me easy enough. It was very literally just off the beach, in property that must have cost a small fortune. The loft was on the second floor of a trendy modern apartment building
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