Fiction - Page 997



Let’s start with the basics. My name is Lexi and I’m 26 years old. I have medium brown hair with its own natural wave, my eyes are bright green with eyelashes so long and thick I never need makeup, and I’m 5’8” tall



Incestuous Harem Chapter Nine: Incestuous Submission By mypenname3000 Vicky Samuels I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. Trickles of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk


Hi, my name is Chris Tucker (No relation to the world famous actor). You can just call me Chuck. It was a December morning in the year of 1994. I think we all remember 1994. My mom walked into the room
First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. Proper credit is hereby given to the actual author of this and more stories that will follow
Ruth and Bob were going to have a great time travelling around the orient and this was their first stop of a series planned to take them through half a dozen countries where they would find pleasure with the respective locals



College sucks. The teachers don't like you, they don't care if you pass or fail, and they certainly never give an easy assignment. Maybe it's just me they hate, or maybe the rest of my class mates feel it too. My track coach in particular hates me
Chapter 13 A Painting We Shall Go Mike wakes early and feels for Jackie but then remembers she's home in her own barracks. He misses waking to her presence close beside him but due to a close call they can no longer get away with sneaking up to his room


r 3 Kate That was the single hottest experience I’ve ever been a part of! It took every ounce of willpower in me to refrain from riding his beautiful cock! It got bigger since last year, that’s for sure! I’m just so mad at myself for taking it to the next level and making him cum inside of me
Yvonne’s Office Fantasy ******************************************************************************************** Just for the record, the people portrayed in this story are fantasy characters. The office is real. The first names are real
NOTE: If only a camera like this really existed I could make a fortune from those tabloids. Nudie Camera Dad had bought me a very expensive camera for my sixteenth birthday. He knew how much I liked photography and that I was in the photo club at school



It all seems like a dream but here I am. on my back, legs spread and feet on his shoulders as he makes me his sissy. Up until just a few minutes ago, I was very afraid of what was going to happen to me. Now, with his reassurances and tender gentle lovemaking, I am truly enjoying this


As I watched his muscular black ass moving up and down between my wife’s creamy white thighs I thought back, my mind racing through the events that brought her,,, him,,, ALL of us to this moment in time
God I hate Mondays, You have to get up and get ready for that daily grind of the workweek and mine starts at 2 am. There goes that damn alarm clock. I sit up, stretch trying to get the kinks out, shower while thinking about last night and man what a night



This is my first story so feedback and corrections will be greatly appreciated, hope you all enjoy! ;) ______________________________________________________________ My name is Christian I'm 16 years old and this is the story of where my life completely changed
The truck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the space marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 years. He was in his late forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten years younger than he actually was