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Think Before Blacking Your Wife by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional story. Sarah and Ivan Thompson were relaxing on the couch watching television



Nessa dourly lifted the handle on the door for what seemed like the hundredth time. "Nessa! You weren't even trying that time!" Bellemir exclaimed. The two women stood on the narrow stone stairway that circled the castle's central keep
“Amy, can I talk to you for minute in my office?” The young woman who was a college freshman did not know what her supervisor wanted. She had only been on her shift for a couple of hours when she reported to office in the back of the restaurant



Sitting in my room I blankly stared at the ceiling wide eyed. In only a short week my life had been turned upside down. I was no longer the guy with no chance with a girlfriend or the sucker always being rejected



Hi, This story was posted before by the name of The Domination Kin, and refused by mistake by the system when I tried to edit it. I re-posted it with the second part and some slight changes. Hope you enjoy it



Authors note: If you have any suggestions please leave a comment below. If you would like a story wrote please message me the details and I will do my best to get it posted in an acceptable time frame. I am not being paid for this so I will decide the acceptable time frame lol


Part 4, Jill's first man. I didn't hear from John until Thursday. He called me at work to confirm our date for Saturday. Of course I said yes. I got home that night to find Lisa was sick. Let doctor Jill take care of you my girl



Before any of you jump to conclusions, no, we didn’t have hidden feelings for each other before this or anything like that. We used to take baths together and stuff when we were younger but that was innocent
I have been talking to my wife for months about swinging and she would listen to me and enjoyed the fantasy but left it at that. I was fortunate enough, that my gorgeous wife was very understanding to the idea of swinging and she herself would fantasies about it
Kay is a fit military female instructor in one of the military schools on the south coast. Ame one of her fellow female instructors is just as fit and makes no secret that she is a lesbian. What Kay did not know is that Ame secretly crushed on her


“Books cannot be killed by fire. People die, but books never die. No force can abolish memory.” -Franklin Roosevelt *** It started with a play
I was 20 years old living with my parents and little siblings in a house with 3 rooms. My parents were born and raised in Turkey and so i am of Turkish heritage. For the past 2 years my parents kept on arguing repeatedly but would get back to their old selves quick



The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Stolen Pleasures The sun had nearly set. A warm spring Friday in northern Indiana was coming to an end
Kyle knew that by the end of the week he would either kill someone or die. He'd been on the streets for two weeks, keeping to back alleys to minimize the chance that he'd run into another person, but there was no getting away from the scent of blood. He smelled it everywhere



Jaime jerked awake with a gasp as water was thrown in her face. "What the fuck?" she cried indignantly. "Where am I?" She was blindfolded and tied onto a weird kind of table