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Toward the end of the week, I was in the kitchen helping out with some dishes when Bobby came down the stairs. “Kellie, come here a second.” He called. I finished rinsing off the plate and followed him up the stairs into his mother's room, where he was sleeping during his stay
Dreamers part 6
Kitty by Vincent My girlfriend has an obsession with my past lovers. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made love with them. Although she would never use those words “make love,” it was much too flowery sweet for her
It was late summer, on a Friday afternoon, after a long week, as I turned into my driveway, and there was Sonya, playing a solo game of basketball with the hoop over the garage door



WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental



Welcome back faithful readers Without further ado, more dirty writing. Okay not entirely dirty writing, it’s a story about a journey. My journey for the most part, but not just mine
Deirdre’s Story Our little girl has changed our lives. Something – hypnotism, magic, psychic brain surgery – has moved our relationship to a place we never knew existed. It’s what I suspected about our children all along. But I never expected it for my husband or my sister or myself



Fbailey story number 296 I Had To Share Her With Her Father Charlotte was the cutest girl in my class and she agreed to go out with me. I was the luckiest guy in the world. Charlotte was fifteen years old and sexy as hell
Saema’s body lay in the drawer in the crypt of the LA County Coroner’s Office for nearly 48 hours before one of the autopsy technicians finally came for her



Me and my flat mate 1- Sunday morning and the carrot. She is really cute. So thin, so blonde. With her athletic body and two little tits, always going around the house wearing just a thong
He had been waiting up for hours, it was 2:30 am and way past his curfew. Finally he hears the door open and the sound of two people trying to quietly sneak in. "That little shit brought his girlfriend back here?? " he thought to himself. This instantly made him that much more pissed
It's nearly 8 PM and I'm sitting here in a pissy mood. I agreed to go to the mountains with Jane and a couple of her friends this weekend. Jane's sister has come down with the flu and needs help with the baby while her husband is away on a business trip



Please read Part’s 1 & 2 of My New Neighbors in order to make sense of this story. Thank you. As I said, while Troy was away for the two weeks, Benny was at my place almost every day. One day, we decided to go play tennis nearby
THE HUNT, Chapter 7: OUR LIFE Only a half year later, everything had changed. The nearest plantations to the mountain range had been overrun, burned to the ground
My name's Tyler, i am 14 years old. Short dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. I am around 5'4 with a 5 inch cock. I had 7th hour Gym and it was the last day. We had done a 40 minute run test. Mr. Warko our gym teacher was quite a stud