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Beautiful Sister By Blueheatt … . I lay in bed, coming out of another dream I had of fucking my sister… again. I was on my back and slowly opened my eyes. I had a huge tent in the sheet my erection was making. I see my siste...

My best friend, Oliver, was the kind of guy any girl would go crazy over. Since he used to be a key player in our school' s track team, he easily had the body to leave girls drooling, but that' s not what kept their attention. Oliver was k...

She showed up at the playground, when I first noticed her. My toddler daughter was playing on the structure with the ropes and slide and stuff right in the middle of the place and there was an older girl, probably of middle school age by the look...

For all of you critics our there worried about “ GOOD WRITING SKILLS” please take some time and read some of the writings of Mark Twain, William Faulkner or John Steinbeck. All of these authors use misspelled words, improper grammar and...

Heaven I had been traveling for many hours that day and had finally found a motel out in the middle of nowhere. The name of the motel was ‘ Heaven’ but it looked a lot more like ‘ Hell’ if you ask me. It was one of thos...

Primrose came home from her first year of college, looking forward to the summer away from the party invitations she had successfully declined all year. She went inside the house, but was shocked to see another girl there, sitting on the couch wit...

It was too dark outside to see anything. All you could do was hear. The footsteps, the heavy breathing, the panic as the duo ran for their lives. Darkness was preferred - light meant flashlights, and that meant that the very people they were...

The Cheerleader Blues by Lubrican Julie Osborne was one pissed girl. If you' d just looked at her for the first time, you would have wondered what in the world this girl had to be pissed about. She was beautiful, smart, had nice cl...

Sooky Leung waited for the bus to take her to the mall near her home after working all day as a housekeeper for a rich Alabama couple. She liked her job because it gave her money to send home to her kids in the Philippines. Lonely Sooky live...

The Tutor' s Blues by Lubrican If you were to ask me who my favorite teacher was I' d have to say it was Mrs. Hargraves. That' s because she was the one who asked me to tutor Lori Hutchinson in Algebra. I was a senior...

“ A Young Teacher” By Blueheatt … … . In high school, I was doing ok with a few girls, but I found I loved the challenge of getting in their panties the fun part. After I had fucked them, I wanted my freedom to go...

Chapter 3— The Rest of the House The house was bigger than I’ d originally thought. She led me past several rooms that had open doors. There were several very large, well-furnished guest bedrooms. It made me wonder a bit why they w...

At 14 my career as a child whore was coming to an end. I sill had lots of whoring left in me but not for the high paying perverts who loved fucking little girls so Jack had found another child. I stood by and watched as “ Big Jack&rdquo...

I promised you stories about my ex-girlfriends. It might have sounded like I was going to give you one story on each of them, but I' m not. Most of them have several stories to tell. So I' m going to give you one more on Susy, the big-brea...

Sometimes Short for Samuel pt. 2 The first week in the dorm had flown past, I was falling into a routine. My nightly rendezvous with Matt was earning me some freedoms that I enjoyed. Jacob was so far unaware I think but growing suspicious of...

Whilst Lucy showered I went and waited for her in the kitchen. She came walking in wearing just a silk dressing gown. My eyes widened as she walked over and gave me a kiss. “ Listen, Lucy” I said. “ Yes, babe” . Lucy innocentl...

Adam Martin - The Pupil By Christian G. Kay christiangkay@gmail. com Edited by Sherry Please send me feedback, I would love to know what you think of the story. DISCLAIMER: Please read and abide by the DIS...

This is my first story, so please comment! Todd was 20 years old when the subject of bestiality first entered his life. He was an average guy. 5’ 10” tall. Blonde hair. Blue eyes. He was athletically built by hereditary luck. Tod...

When Ralph rang me I realised that I had not seen him or heard from him in some time. Was it weeks or months? Ralph is a long term friend. In the past we very often met at wild sex parties. I don' t remember if I introduced Ralph to those part...

The flight to Montreal was uneventful, just boring even though it was business class. I read through the schedules for the work to be done and from what I read there would be no overruns. The line the customer had ordered was straight of the produ...