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The Club Chapter 5 – Back at Work Monday morning came around and I wasn’t really sure what to do. How could I go to work with a chastity belt on? What if I needed to pee? I hadn’t even thought at that point about what would happen when my breasts started to produce milk. Mr

My Dad’s GF By Base13 When I was 14 my parents divorced. My mom freaked out and sent me to live with my dad. He had a new GF, Tess; I am thinking she had something to do with the breakup. My first thought was that Tess was way out of his league

5pm. Finally. It had been along day, between the problems with the servers, constant phone calls from users having all sorts of problems, and the icing on the cake, the Boss

Fbailey story number 407 She was Pissed Off At Her Father Wendy was sixteen years old and ‘hot.’ All of my friends went gaa-gaa over her. She had always lived next door to me and we played together every day of our lives

* * * * * Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner

It was Monday after my sons had spent the weekend with their father, the Monday after I had given them very good blowjob's. I was out most the day running errands for work. I knew my boys would be at home, anxiously waiting for me to come home

Both my parents died when I was 13 in a car accident. With no family and no where to go, I became a ward of the state, and once I turned 18, I was turned lose, with little to no prospects and only a college scholarship and the money that was placed in trust when I became and orphan

When Tommy awoke the next morning, he felt like a new man. The last several days had completely drained him and to finally get a full night sleep is exactly what he needed

Note from the author: I just wanted to take a moment and thank everyone who read my story and liked it. If you didn’t read it because of the breast size, I am so sorry for your loss! I myself had D breasts when I was 14, and a small waist

** WARNING ** You are about to read a story that will contain graphic sexual activity between boys and a woman and man. You need to be over 18 years old to continue reading this story. A fictional story

I had stopped at the local tavern for a couple beers after a real shitty Friday at work. It seemed like everything that could go wrong did go wrong. I needed a fucking beer in the worst way. Maybe I needed a LOT of beer

All that she wants……. This is to test and tease my imagination and the tolerance of u guys reading this. Foreword This is purely fiction with a dash of lime. This is the story of Mel and how she got on and through life

I woke up the next morning, groggy and confused, wondering if last night was a dream or not. My watch said it was 10:04AM, and I was alone in my bed. It seemed like Meg had never even been in my room, let alone fucked in my bed

Propped up on my pillows I watched my wife Angie slide the black thong up her slender toned legs. When the back of the thong disappeared between her round firm buttocks I couldn't help but wish it was me slipping between those magnificent cheeks

Brandi and Her Step-Dad: Freaky Friday It hadn't taken very long. Just three months after her new stepfather had moved in, and Brandi was having an illicit affair with him, and all right under her pretentious mother's nose