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**YES, she is supposed to be taking from Dunkin Donuts! This story is based on a dream that I had once where I got caught stealing donuts from Dunkin Donuts and had to make it up to the owner


As Emily and Seanna finished licking Mikes cum off of each others faces Mike continued to try and get his hard on back. He wanted so desperately to have a piece of Emily's ass. "Now its my turn. I need to cum." Seanna said desperately



Public Addiction I remember exactly when it started. Years ago when I was at a parade. People standing close in to see the floats and passing horses or girls spinning batons with marching bands. Everyone cranes for a good look and presses against each other
JackassTales…Tale # 34…Readers: I’m taking the lyrics to a popular country music song and expanding them into a story. Hopefully, I won’t offend avid country music lovers by making this song into a sex story
I was 13 and my sister was 10. Because of her age my parents insisted we have a baby sitter when they went out. Usually it was a woman from the next street. One night she couldn’t come so she arranged for another woman to come and she turned out to be a 16yo girl
I love gratuitous sex! Unfortunately for some, I feel responsible to build a plot and introduce characters into my tales. A few folks even prefer them that way. Here's one of my latest, and yes, it is a series



-=Ok, first offI know a few words were written incorrectly, but that is due to the fact that I am doing my best to post at least one story from this saga per day, all of them dedicated specially to my boyfriend, also..



Dan woke at about 9.30 am, the sun was shining and the air was clear. The boat was rolling gently in a slight swell, he hove anchor and started to make his way to shore



After a night of thinking about all the possibilities, I decided not to make a move and try and let our friendship grow a little. There was method in my madness: 1) I still didn’t know how he felt about homosexuality, because if he wasn’t fine with it he may beat me or something



Dear reader, I felt I was missing out on the Halloween experience. Almost a traditional vampire story but nothing too dark. I am happy to receive comments and PM’s. As always, I welcome your thoughts and constructive criticism



Lily and Jenny walked out of the change room and towards the pool area. Lily was nervious, it had been so long since Ben and her had even hung out, how would she get him to come back to her. Lily stopped in her tracks and shook. Jenny turned to her and asked her whats wrong
BONE OF CONTENTION It was a good thing that I did not learn Melissa's last name until after I had talked to her for a while, and indeed after I had asked her for a date. I would have been too nervous
pression, we had just shown each other and talking about how much we had both dreamed about this in the past, she looked over at me and asked me, “do you want to continue?” This time there was no hesitation in my response, “yes, I would like to experience anything you would like to share with me”



Have you ever heard the story of the ugly duckling? The one that is bullied around by the other kids because it is different or ugly but in the end turns into a beautiful swan? Yeah I guess that’s me in some way



iss Marilynn Molests the Maid By mypenname3000 “Miss Marilynn! Missy Marilynn,” a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding School, an all-girls school in the English countryside