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Caught Wet Handed Chapter One by Simon Fear My name is Stacy Powell. I’m 18 and a senior at the High School in the town where I live, and I live with my mom and dad and two oldest twin sisters who are 20. I am 5 ft. 2in. at a 105 lbs



Big Note: The winner was version 2! Congrats to you who voted! Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2



DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read
– Even more embarrassment --------- Ryan goes on another Training Course – continued --------- Day 5 - I woke early and, the weather looked reasonable, I decided to go for my morning run
My first story. Just a heads up, my grammar is not perfect



Author’s note: I’m calling this my two year anniversary story. It’s mostly aunt/nephew, with mom/son mixed in. The Chair Chapter 1 Sharon and Nikki stumbled into Sharon’s front door. It was one in the morning
As much as I hated the thought of a low down cheater, I couldn’t help but think of myself as one right now. Actually I knew I was one because nothing else could explain my actions. Yeah, I was sitting here making out with one of the most decent, respectful guys I had ever met


Hello, I would like to tell you my story, but first I have to introduce myself. My name is Mandy, I'm a 18 year old white girl and a senior in my school and very good at basketball. I made all state last year, and already have colleges looking at me
Emma sighed as she flipped through the channels at the Jenkins’ house. They didn't have any of the good stations, something she should have remembered. If she had she would have brought a book or movie. Mrs. Jenkins was out of town for her sister's wedding and Mr
Yes. That was the answer that rang in my head and gave a bounce to my cock. Yes. Do it. I would like to say that it was because I wanted Tara to experience sex with love



Chapter 7 Rob yawned, and rolled over to the increasingly-familiar sight of his older sister’s tattoo-covered boobs, and pierced nipples
Fiona finally submits to her basic instincts and lets the Walden’s dog have her. Now being a real bitch she sees Goldie in a vastly different light. All day Goldie kept looking at me but I wasn’t interested. Well, that’s not true actually


Donna has always been my little angle. She is my daughter by my first wife, Becky who died in a traffic accident when Donna was two. She turned eighteen three months ago. Julie is my honey bear. She is eight. She is my daughter by my second wife, Claire



Lee and I had some time alone ”the lost pictures of Lee“chapter 9 I woke up beside Emily of course with my morning wood pressed against her and with a little adjustment slid between her thighs
Nyle finished putting on the sunscreen, rubbing it into his dick and balls. He needed to make a last pass, just to be sure. It was a little cloudy, but you had to be careful. “Do me too”, his daughter called, as Cassie came into the kitchen of their little cottage