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Drunk Mom and I Over a few years, my Mom started having a drinking problem. I was too young when I realized it two years ago, and had no idea what to do I thought it was because my Dad was overbearing and controlling
NOTE About Story: This is part two. Part one was a rewrite of an old story from years ago. I hadn't planned to do the second part and there won't be a part three unless there is an expressed interest
After what seemed like both an eternity and a second all at once, I pulled my head back, ending the kiss. Having never done this before, I found it a bit difficult to breathe while kissing



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There it was in all its glory and I stared in utter amazement. If Sandras’ full pubic bush wasn’t enough her pink, wet, and willing pussy was more than I had been exposed to. Sure I had seen the occasional boobs and bush in magazines but never a wet pussy inviting me in



This story is when I was at the age of 13 Like most boys of my age (13), I had just started to learn about sex. I often woke up with a hard dick, but after a couple of minutes, it would soften up. I was friendly with July, a 12 year old who lived down the road from me



now, and my name is Steve, for the past few months I have been feeling strong urges for a guy in my class, Mark, we are great friends and all, but I want to take it to the next level, he is the kind of guy that everyone would put in the surfing attractive guy group who gets to date any girl he wants



of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Naughty Daughter Joins the Club By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Ulrich Geller, a young man barely in his twenties, worked fast in the shipping department of the Institute of Apotheosis



ACCIDENTAL LOVERS PART THREE THE HOMECUMMING CHAPTER 1 Sue Roberts had only her family. Her two children meant more to her than anyone could fathom. Raising them alone was hard and not the life she had expected. She had grown up in the prototypical Midwest family



Chapter Four Jason was lying on his back, spread eagle and howling in agony. Keeping him pinned to the ground were several strands of barbed wire, burrowing into his hands and feet like earthworms, while repeatedly surfacing only to dive back down
My first experience was when I with a friend of my fathers who was 35



Please save your votes until you've read to the end. Chapter 2 For the next several days, I tried thinking up names for the girl in my dreams, but none seemed to fit. Actually, it was like my mind wouldn’t accept and recognize what I picked to be her name


Katie couldn't have been more excited about school . . . having just turned 15 and being lucky enough to have handsome Mr. Siegel for her teacher. Her body had recently sprouted a fine pair of titties and she proudly kept her shoulders back to show them off to the boys in her class



It had taken me hours to fall asleep after what I had seen that night. My mind was reeling, a swirling storm of emotions
I sneaked cautiously through the dark house to her bedroom. I was trying to realize a dream, I wanted to lie next to a girl, be in the same bed, be near her warmth and softness