First Time - Page 204
A woman named Freddie By anon y mouse First of all, I should tell you a little about myself. I never in my whole life imagined that I was anything but heterosexual. I was raised in a small town, I was expected to marry, have babiesyadda yadda yadda


I have changed the age of my Niece to be compliant with the rules. This also throws off all future timelines. I apologize for any confusion, however I hope you will understand



A Special World A special world for you and me A special bond one cannot see It wraps us up in its cocoon And holds us fiercely in its womb
He laid across the bed No. He sat on the edge, it was more welcoming. No. He stood next to it, he didn't want to seem TOO relaxed No. He got under the covers. -- She fixed her hair in the mirror She gave her self a small pep talk.



I have discovered over the years that hiding in the shadows or fucking younger family members can be inherently risky to ones freedom. I have a pretty good gig going here that is a whole lot less risky and a lot less difficult
My parents were out of town so I had to go stay with Aunt Janine for the weekend. I didn’t mind because I have always had a secret crush on her. She always tells me I am cute and is always calling me a handsome boy. She is in her 30’s and very pretty
Dad left before I was a year old and was a real loser whom I rarely saw. He had gotten mom pregnant with me when she was 17 and she raised me alone. Mom is weird and didn't have any friends and devoted her whole nonworking time to me
ars as perfect as marble statue Curves as if born of sea foam Skin so perfect to shame the moon Her hair as Golden as the suns amber rays And so flowing as to be silk made of wind The Aphrodite of my common toils To this angel do I gaze upon Day in and day out till her prayer upon the balcony
John took in another deep breath, realizing he had started dozing off. He felt a breeze come through the window behind the setting sun, and it was a bit cool, especially since he still had a bit of sweat on his chest



Amber giggled, blushing, and quivering with excitement as her father rubbed the head of his hard cock on her stiff little nipple. "And Dickie the Explorer makes it to the top of the hill, and does his victory dance." Eric said playfully
I Gave It Away.
“Damn! Another F on my math test.” I said as I stared at my failing grade. “If I fail this class again my parents will take away my car for the rest of the year
How Traditions Start – part 2 An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: Molly watched her mother and brother enter the guest bedroom, close the door behind them and heard them lock it


Alyssa I had known Alyssa since we were probably nine or ten years old. She was one of the many girls I knew from the gym. She was also Kassidy’s best friend. They did everything together, school, camp, dating, sports, if you found one of them you probably found the other
This is my first true secret sex storie with my little made servant . But it is not all of my secret sex . My secret sex store is full of sex Adventure. I am promises to you i will tell this time to time. Now my stories is starting. My name is omit hassan