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Morgan's Game by LindsayO© I wish I could say that the summer before my nineteenth birthday never happened, but it did. There are some people who will still not let me forget it

“Giselle, you moved it!” “No, bitch, I did not fucking move the thing. It moved by itself!” “Well, what is it trying to say to us?” A peal of thunder barked outside, and a flash of blue-white light consumed the solitary dormer window stuck in a recess of the musty attic

If you haven’t read the story entitled “Shannon” then you might want to read it before you read Shannon II. You will have a better understanding of the characters and the continuity of the story

Bill was a writer. He was 32 years old and about 6’ tall. He was well built and was considered good looking. His first two books had done well and he had moved to a cabin high on a mountain. He had a friend who was an engineer to help him set the cabin up to be fairly self sufficient

This story is just fiction. Any of the characters are real or facts are about something is really happened (also if I suspect many of the girls who started this started in this way or for the same reason)

After our little "game" Lauren went back over to the girls and I had gone into Anthony's room to see his drumset. I was feeling very proud of myself and assumed that Lauren would be spreading the news of her new found knowledge about me

Mated with Bruno Before you tell me, I know it can’t happen. I know it is an impossibility to breed, but call it poetic licence, call it fantasy, but whatever you call it, enjoy and forget the physics for a while

Although neither of us really wanted to get up, Sofia placed her soft hands on my chest, propped herself up, and eventually rolled off from on top of me. My mostly deflated slick cock popped free from her greedy lips, the remainder of my cum dripping from her dilated opening

I’ve been playing soccer since about the time I could walk. It’s early August now and I have been training since April for this year’s school varsity soccer team. Unfortunately there is going to be a new varsity coach since our last one left in a drunken rage

At noon on the dot I opened mom’s bedroom door. She was lying on her side facing away from me. I called softly, “Mom, you wanted me to wake you.” She jerked suddenly to her back and brought her right forearm over her eyes, “Oh god!” she exclaimed

Hot Box Chapter 6, 2 Important Words Male/Female, Adventure, Romance William Blake wrote, “The road to excess leads to the palace of wisdom.” I really have no idea what that means it just sounded good… and it gave me a good way to start this chapter

The wedding had been a blast! Our friends looked so happy, so in love as they exchanged their vows. Then it was off to the reception where the real fun began. The food was wonderful, the alcohol was free, and everyone was having a good time. My own wife looked great

PART 6 – HONG KONG Dena woke up to a warm sensation between her legs. Paul was lying between her legs licking her pussy. She didn’t move, enjoying his tongue plunging in and out of her hot hole. His hands found their way to her tits and pulled on her nipples

Futa's Naughty Scented Candles Chapter Six: Little Sister's Futa Wish Come True By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to my FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! Daisy Baker “'Alexis, my darling,' the vampiress cooed, her lips stained red with Delilah's blood

“Oh my god, what just happened”, Christina said to herself, “My sister actually has a cock, and wants to fuck me with it. Why am I so turned on?” Her sister, Hanna, had just blown a load from her mysterious new, large cock, and had imagined blowing it in her sister’s pussy

I’ve been in love with Tracy, my wife’s sister, ever since I first met her. It was 1989, one year before my wife and I were married. We were just friends, and she wanted me to accompany her to her home town in the Midwest to attend her brother’s High School Graduation

It was my first cheerleading practice since I had made the squad. It was a new school, and I didn't really know many people, but the cheerleaders seemed very friendly. In fact, they were the closest bunch of girls I'd ever seen

"Get dressed, Lil," Rose ordered me, grabbing my clothes. My heart was pumping, but suddenly the door just opened. "Lil, Rose, what the hell is going on in here?" Kate whined, looking at both us standing up

I was 19 and athletic. He was 18 and athletic as well. We played basketball at his house during the late spring after college got out. We lived on the same block of the development. "That was a close game, Zack", I said. "You almost had me that last round, Jess", he replied

MICHELLE: It started as an argument about who has the better body. SEBASTIAN: Why would you argue about that? MICHELLE: I didn't. That was them. They were a little drunk. We were all drunk. We'd had enough of the family gathering and we were hiding and being bad