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My girlfriend Daisy and I have always had an excellent sex life. Of course one reason for this is that Daisy meets my ideal for female beauty almost perfectly. She is about 5’ 6”, 125lbs with pale skin and blue eyes offset by dark hair
Light evenings, warm spring evenings time for a girl like me to make money



Chapter 1. I was rudely awaken as the obnoxious alarm clock pierced through the silence. I hate Mondays. When I managed to force myself out of bed, I took a quick look at myself in the mirror
PLAYTIME – CHAPTER L – MARY’S NIGHT OUT “Puttana! Hello! I didn’t expect you to call.” “No, dear, I suppose not. Some of us are impressed with what we’ve seen from the MidSummer Eve party, and I’ve heard from the Mistress that you are such a dear treat.” “Wow



This is pure fiction, or fantasy, depending on how you look at it. I actually knew a girl almost like the one in this story a few years back. I don't know if she ever change from the way she was, but an experience as follows would have done her a WORLD of GOOD in my opinion
*Note to all readers some of my story characters are vampires some can turn into Lycan’s [people that have the ability to turn into a werewolf]..



Hell House Chapter 3 Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved In the course of my computer interaction with the Black students, regarding my slave, a discussion of his “Introduction & Investiture” occurred
Ever know something was destined to happen. It happen to me the day I saw Lucy. She is in the payroll department of the company I work for. I am in the call center part of the building which is on the floor below the administration offices


The play date My 3 year old daughter, Donna has been going to pre-school for a little over a year and she really looks forward to going. We do not have many kids near her age in our neighborhood. Her best friend at pre-school is another girl her age named Jessica
NEVER TOO LATE PART 2 The next morning I woke with my aunt impaled on my once again rock hard cock and my face buried in her huge tits. Unfortunately it didn’t take long for my balls to throb as I pumped load after load of hot cum into her tight cunt
My girlfriend and I have been dating for just around two years now. She’s 22 years old, from china and as cute as can be. I’m 24, half asian, half white and absolutely in love her. She is my baby
Corinne shivered as she looked up towards the window of the stable. The sun was slowly starting to rise in the horizon. She smiled, happy to know that soon its warming sunrays would soothe her ruffled spirits and sore muscles
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Violet. My new favorite color. Well, not new now, but new then. God I still can't believe it, and I am clinging to a foolish hope it never ends. My name is Jacob, I am of Greek decent, born in Brooklyn, moved to LA to try to become an actor
Chapter 1 - A Letter from a Friend It had been a month since Sirius' death and Harry was still as remorseful as ever. He still cannot overcome his guilt about what happened to his godfather. He blamed his ineptitude in Occlumency and hero complex as what his friends called him before