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By Hana M Brimeck The next night I anxiously await his arrival. My body quivers with anticipation and excitement as i wait for the arrival of my savior. For the first time since I arrived and began my new life in this god forsaken city I fel...

Katy’ s Late Night Project By rutger5 (An Original Story 2011) Katy looked down at her phone as it vibrated on her desk. Her well manicured finger pushed a button and she saw that it was her friend Anne answering her text message....

This is part 3 of the story of a developing sexual relationship between a hot mother and her son. To get a better idea on who the characters are, you may want to start with the first story. Please let me know your thoughts. ___________...

Author’ s Note: Hello! This is a sister series to my other ongoing series, Exhibitionist Sister . I recommend you read this before Chapter 11 (or whatever installment comes after “ Cha...

MILFs - PART 4 “ Ohhhhhh, Mark, I can’ t get enough of your big, stiff cock! ” Constance squirmed happily, the walls of her pussy applying exquisite pressure on Mark’ s deeply-embedded penis. She loved the feeling o...

My Sibling Made Me a Sub “ Jim wake up, Jim, Jim wake up” Susan Said. On the first day of summer when my sister would be leaving to go to college; she straddled me gently patting my face. “ Ok I am awake if you want me to ge...

My name is Jim. I' m twenty years old and still live at home while attending a local college. I have a good physique, having been on my high school swim team, and I continue to work out. The other guys on the swim team used to call me ' K...

It was a sad day when Amanda’ s mother Jacquelyn finally passed away. She had battled valiantly, but in the end my mother-in-law succumbed to metastatic cancer. Jacquelyn’ s death was not unexpected, but that didn’ t lessen th...

Zachary waits patiently in his car for the teams to disperse from the locker rooms. Despite the loss, he can’ t help but feel somewhat proud of the way Ari played that game. She was focused, she had a steady play style, and her teammates were...

Only two more chapters after this, can you believe its almost over? Here is the next installment in the Rita/Randy sage, enjoy. I couldn' t believe it. It’ s been somewhat of a trend lately, a crappy trend, but still a trend nonethe...

Scott and Molly arrived at the restaurant and it was everything he promised. The best food she had ever had. And the wine. Now she knew why the French got all snobbish about it. Wine is a box just doesn’ t compare. She was a little disappoint...

Futa MILFs and Their Hot Daughters Chapter Six: Futa-Mommies Love Their Daughters By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Jolene Harland had a great time with her new futa-dick, but...

Tiffany is my wife’ s best friend. They’ ve been friends since being in the same sorority. While my wife settled down and got married, Tiffany did not. It’ s kind of funny they’ re best friends, because my wife is so rese...

The Chauffeur (#50) New Year’ s Eve By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke the day after Christmas, I was pleasantly surprised to find both Jill and Dakota in bed with me. As usual, Jill had her back to m...

My little sister, Luna, and I were on a trip to our mom’ s best friend’ s farmhouse. We had a secret relationship, and with my sister being a horny eighteen-year-old beauty— and my own attraction to her undeniable— we couldn&rs...

I walked into their trap. I am Carl Hopkins, a twenty eight year old inner schools teacher. Maybe a hard task master in class, but you have to stamp your authority on these kids or you get nowhere trying to educate them. One group of 5 sixteen yea...

The Way of War Part 4 I showered and dressed in my new Majors Uniform. I looked in my mirror and I thought I looked rather dashing. I walked out to meet the waiting Cpl. I got in to the jeep. Unlike most of my drivers of late this one never...

__When I was very young, I ask mom if she wanted to take a walk, I had no idea what was about to happen. I remember it was a Saturday afternoon and as a young boy, mom and I were both kind of bored that afternoon. We had a big woods ne...

Something was wrong. I struggled to open my eyes, blearily forcing myself to focus. I was in a red-panelled room, dimly lit, one I' d never been in before, with. .. things, on the walls. Whips, floggers, toys of all descr*ptions, most of which...

Angela was walking out to her car after work. She hated working so late the parking lot was dark and it gave her the creeps. She hated her job and wished she could be doing something else. As she got to her car there was a van parked next to her....