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When I was 18 I re-call a liaison with man called John at the time he was in his late 50’s, he was divorced but in a relationship with a widow called Ann whose son Roger who was my age but in a different class when we in school

Apocalypse chapter 24 We jump ahead in time now to the day before the group gets ready to test fly the ship for the first time. They have all worked hard in the last few days preparing and gathering supplies to take with them to their new home

Brock was still a virgin but he was in jail for rape. He would have fucked the unconscious bitch if it weren't for those two Swedish bastards. At least then he would have gotten to fuck a girl before being in prison with a bunch of rough dudes

Chapter 2 - The Next Level My not joining him on the couch didn’t go unnoticed. Dan buried his face in his knees and said, we don’t have to be anything you don’t want to, Liam.’ He sounded deflated. ‘Why can’t we just…be?’ My heart ached with guilt

I was seventeen and my uncle Donnie had invited me to stay at his place for a couple of weeks and help him paint his house. It was a paid gig so I couldn’t pass up the opportunity. I arrived on a Saturday, he picked me up at the train station

Two young lads who become very close friends after one helps the other with a problem which he didn't like to tell his parents about. David had just turned 14, he was 5 ft. 6 ins. tall and of slim build with well-defined muscles

I made my way down the street to my bud’s trailer in the trailer park we lived in. It was hot and muggy, so I didn’t bother with a shirt. I worked out a lot in the gym, so I had nothing to be ashamed of, letting anyone that wanted to get a good glimpse of my hard body

We had just moved into this fancy-ass neighborhood about a month and half ago – my mother and I. It was just the two of us by ourselves. My dad had abandon us when I was 7. Unfortunately, my mother was torn up about him running out on us

Morning rays through a huge French window fell on my face, my right arm out of my blanket and on my torso

If you've read my other stories then this is the same just put all together with some revisions and another part added to the end

Dear Diary, I was looking at this hot chick with a huge rack at my Denver High. I walked the halls to try to get a bit closer to her, I couldn’t hide my boner, it was bulging right out of my jeans. I walked like a cripple for a while until I turned the corner

As I lay there on top of Alex, my dick still dripping inside of him, I thought I heard a sound. Alex was already fast asleep, obviously comfortable with my semi-hard dick still hilt-deep in his ass. I listened harder

My roommate's tongue was exploring the hole of my tight young ass with deep and wet tention. I stayed there on my stomach, my legs spread wide as he layed down between them. His big hands held my cheeks open and my hole was getting wetter and wetter by the second

We stood there just staring for ages. I couldn't believe my eyes, my best friend jack was standing right in front of me

He pushed it in me. I know this is a stupid way to start a story but you got to give me a chance ok. I promise it is important to the story. Stick with me ok. First things first. My name was Christian and what I was doing right now was right. I am well aware of that

It is recommended that you read the previous episodes as this story is halfway through Michael's training. I hope you enjoy, but if older men dominating teen males does not do it for you, then you may prefer the previous femdom episodes. All constructive feedback gratefully received. x

I always wanted to be a girl, or at least wear girls clothes. When I was ten I started acting upon it. I would occasionally steal some of my moms panties and wear them for a while. I thought the silky panties felt great as they rubbed on my ass and pressed on my little cock

The night was still young, except for me. Except for the many creatures of the night that fed on the life blood of humans. My cock was practically begging for release, after having ridden and drained my first meal of the night. Now I yearned to do the breaking and riding

Late Seven By Systematic Sandy wanted to get laid. I could tell from the looks he was giving me, his body language. It had only been a week since our sleepover, but he was getting impatient

Hi my name is Johnny and this is my story. Summers here are hot and boring. It's a small town and not even a pool to swim in and cool off. My story starts on Thursday. The neigbor, Mr. Green was busy loading supplies into his suv. He was being helped by several other guys