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My name is Allen, I'm 17. I live in an upper class suburb of Missouri. To cut to the chase, they could film a desperate house wives series in my neighborhood. The three houses to the left, right, and across the street have three married milfs that i would die to fuck

She had to do it-second part Karen woke up from her petty sleep. She vehemently pushed her blankets aside then wore her flip-flops and hastily walked through the hallway to the shower

I was 18 years old when my parents died. My brother left for college and now six years later Ihave not seen him since. He went away just like everybody else. I sighed. Placing some flowers on my parents grave

Life had not been fair to Kirsten, Deanna’s mom. That much Dee knew. She didn’t know any of the details surrounding her father’s suicide, when she was 8 years old. She did know that her dad was troubled and not well . . . and that he went to be with the Lord

Randy had adapted extraordinarily well to his disability. At 16, he was active in track and field sports, excelled at school, was class president of his ninth grade class, and was planning to become an Eagle Scout

You're a monster Produced by Alice labs through genetic tweaking. You're far too dangerous. Public? There'll be no such thing, Susci. I was told day after day

Futa Naked In School – Futa Changes the Program Chapter Two: Birdie's Hot Reward By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 President Birdie McTaggart, Monday I stood poised to enter my student's twat

Fallen Angels Copyright © 2016 Jax_Teller By Jax_Teller “We are the in between, cast down as sons of war

"The Bank Robbers" Part 1 The bank teller smiled warmly as he watched the pretty young woman walk towards his window. She looked to be about nineteen years old and was wearing tight riding jeans and boots

Chapter Three We both dressed and headed off on our bikes, laughing and racing each other. It was pretty difficult, at first, riding with a hard-on but fortunately it soon went down. “Coming back to mine?” Dan asked, “Mom and Dad aren’t home”. “Sure” I replied

TUNNEL OF TRUST 1975, Southeastern United States Travis lived in an old log cabin a few hundred yards from the point where the creek flowed into the big river

Mom is looking at me, and I’m looking back at her. We are keeping constant eye contact, our gazes locked together. “Steve” mom sighs my name out loud, as if to confirm it’s really me, her own boy, who is there between her wide open thighs

Unexpected Kinky Friend part 1 _______________________ She knocked on my door during a heavy rain storm soaked to the bone from the rain seeking help with her broke down car. She gets introduced to the world of BD/SM

This is the second in the series "An Account of an Arch Cocksman." Based on comments, I could see people DON'T like cliffhangers or anything seemingly episodic So let me preface this by saying this series WILL BE EPISODIC

Hi my name is Venusa Marie Mortuma Hughes. I live in Miami with my brother Eric and his wife Cindy. I was born here in Miami, with their hot climate and sun tanned bodies and I fit in pretty well with my sun-kissed skin, sea-green eyes, and a great body

Ben had just turned 26 when he got took the job. His mom and sister had really gotten into exercise after the excesses of the holidays, and by early February they were working out five times a week

A smirk on my face, I leant back against the side of the cubicle. Her head was bobbing up and down on my cock. I grabbed her hair with my hand and forced her right down to the base. She spluttered for a few seconds, and I let her up for air

Telling Mandy "No!" by Lubrican Author's Note: I got the idea for this story from one I read somewhere by another author. I don't remember the name of the story, or who wrote it, or even where it was posted. If it seems familiar, that's probably why

A Medical Punishment The moment she woke up she instantly realized something wasn’t right. Her head felt stuffy and heavy

"Wet My Pet" by Julius Copyright 2005 Eleven-thirty and Celia was feeling tired, her bed was beckoning. The gentle knock at her apartment door was an unwelcome interruption. She peeped through the little spyhole and saw Stephan looking back