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Ms. Marcy Daniels was a very pretty and sweet woman who I have known for several years. You see, at one time, she was my math teacher back in high school which seems like such a long time ago. In actuality, it was only ten years ago. Let’s just say that in Ms
This is part three of cocky boy Scott and I have a new editor so they are a lot better with grammar email me at for pics of the characters but tell me who u want to see first thx and enjoy I sat on the bed watching them play video games



True Story. A week later I couldn't get the last experience out of my head. All I could think about was the two Dad's I had serviced and how much I enjoyed drinking their cum. I was addicted, and I had major cravings for more
Incredible Night What was your most incredible night or day of sex? What made it so fantastic? This is mine, four years ago. When I bought my duplex in the suburbs of Minneapolis, it meant I was here to stay for a while and I was really happy about it



Julius Tang took a glance at the clock hanging on the front wall of the classroom, he had five minutes to finish his final exam and he had no clue how to start the conclusion to the essay question



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Four – Slumber Party Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author



"Ashley.. Meet us back at our apartment at the end of the reunion." Nancy said to Ashley, who just found me, the twins and Ms. Daniels fucking in our old math class. The end of the reunion was now here. I drove back to our apartment. It was about eleven o' clock at night
I pulled up to the house as JJ pulled out of the driveway. I was hoping he'd be there when I got there, but I guess he had things to do. I got out of the truck, leaving my bags in the back and walked up to the door. I knocked twice, and after a short wait, Faye opened the door
COURSE OF TREATMENT A few months ago, I would not have dreamed that I would be in this situation. Not that the situation is necessarily bad, but the utterly blatant ethical breaches that I have committed sometimes weigh heavily on my conscience



Intro Before continuing I should probably introduce myself, My names Jack, I’m a teenager, still at school and living with my parents. Looking forward to leaving it soon tbh. I’m pretty shredded but only got that way recently



Final Repost! And the next part in the series is currently underway! It will be a bit different though. ___________________________________________________ Sorry that this took a very long time, but I finally found some inspiration to finish up this installment



Another short story. Constructive criticism only please. Fixed conversation, hopefully it's easier to read. Jeff was a normal guy … no scratch that, he wasn’t a normal guy, he had a bit of a defect. He never told anyone about it either



"Dude, give it back!" I yelled at my older brother Jason. "Dick want his little dolly back?" Jason taunted back at me holding the figurine just out of my reach. Curse him for being just a few inches taller than me
Remembering where they were and the potential dangers that they faced, the four men hauled themselves out of the cool, blue ocean water and covered themselves in their ragged clothing. The young slim blonde maiden followed suit. ‘Who else is on this island?’ Demanded Kieran warily