Fiction - Page 857
======================== "Mom, gimme a break! I only got back from college two days ago. How about a little time to relax?" "If you're not going to work for you father, you're going to stick with our deal. I won't have you laying around the house all summer



Abusing Nadia – 3 Her eyes opened quickly sensing the unfamiliar surroundings. Immediately, she remembered. Him, fucking her, him, shooting his spunk all over her face. Her pussy quivered. She reached up to delicately press her fingertips against the cum on her face
I enjoyed being a land lord at times especially if a problem can easily be fixed.This particular story is about a problem that could easily be fixed .It was ten o'clock in the evening as I was getting ready for bed when I got a call from Casey
This first story is a little short but if it turns out good then i will post them longer
copyright: Lesley Tara, 2011 Sally and I are sophomores at an eastern seaboard university; I met her a couple of months into my freshman year, and we have been lovers ever since – although we have kept it secret from everyone how very much more than just ‘best friends’ our relationship is



Sensing that there was something else, he asked, “What are you not telling me?” Wondering how he seemed to know, she answered, “Reed and I slept together when we could before I totally ended it with Neil. Reed made no secret about it either
I’d known Dave for three years. When I started comprehensive school he had become a good friend of mine, and I regularly went over to his house to hang out



This is my first time writing a story so comments and suggestions would be appreciated. I might consider making another one if this one gets good reviews. Beep….Beep….Beep I woke up with a start to the sound of my alarm clock



Dr. Giordano’s Office Poring over the submitted papers, I heard but the tiniest of voices from behind me. “Professor Giordano?” Sitting in my office chair I turned around slowly
Straight guy gets spit roasted by a BBC In checking my email, I saw a message from Gary. Excited, I opened it up. It was fairly short. “Hey, got back from vacation, wife is going to be at work tomorrow. Can you come over in the morning, at 10? I might have a surprise for you
The elevator dinged on the bottom floor, and the two men put their hands on the butts of their guns under their coats when they didn't see Dwayne in the elevator with Brian and the girls. They couldn't see the money in boxes, but they didn't need to
It is 1879 and my search for a chaste wench leads me to my own doorstep with Maria my serving maid. Maria . The last crumbs of supper lay silent on my platter. The last dregs of port had long since passed my lips. The serving wench waited to clear the table



Traffic had begun to slow to a crawl as I made my way through the icy sheets falling from the sky. I stared out my dashboard window, intent on seeing what was in front of me. Unfortunately, I could hardly see past the blinding snow whirling around the car
It has been nearly a month now since Emma and I have consummated our relationship on our prom night. Of course we grew closer than ever as a result and I am sure those closest to us were able to notice a difference
NOTE: The first two parts of this story were deleted because of two brief references to a father having sex with his underage daughter. Yes, those were references to pedophilic sex so I had no argument with them being deleted even though there was nothing graphic or explicit