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[Started a new series, but this doesn't mean the Sisters By the Pool is done. As always, I welcome all comments here. Love hearing from readers. Thanks for reading everyone!] One night I was on my way home after a long day at work

She arrived at the address at bit early. She saw Hank and Sam sitting in a car, watching. They were clearly checking if she would come. She came to the door and knocked. --- "What can I do for you, miss?" --- said a butler at the door. --- "I was sent here

The best thing of being the father of a teenage daughter is getting to see all her teenage girl friends come over for pool parties. I know most, if not all dad’s, get very aroused being around a bunch of hard body, tight, hot teenage girls running around in bikinis

Things progressed rather stagnantly after the school carnival rendezvous. Danielle and I continued to be an item in school, and weekends generally consisted of the two of us, with the occasional guest appearance from Hailey

I don’t remember which of them first caught my eye. There were two brunette girls who parked their car and walked into a store. They looked enough alike in their faces and bodies to be twins and each had that smoldering sultry look that reminded me of someone familiar. It hit me

In order to understand the STATUS REPORTS, you will have to read my "I found My Sister Stripping" series, but it is not necessary to understand this story by itself

Id never really considered myself to be gay, but i knew id be lying if i tried to tell myself that i wasnt dissapointed not to have gone home with Barry

It has been five wonderful years since the night Courtney showed up at my door, tired and in need of a shower

It was a lazy afternoon. The best kind there is. Normally Saturdays are packed with things to do. They had moved Kevia’s best friend Carrie in with them a month ago and had taken some time to get used to another person being in the house

When david woke up he tried to remember what he had done the night before. He lay there staring at the ceiling thinking, but no matter how hard he thought he couldn't remember. It was like trying to grasp a slippery balloon. He finally gave up and started walking to his bathroom

My Fantasy (PART FOUR) by ME As time goes on, so does our lives. Victoria and I are still together. Vanessa has married and has two kids

They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an added bonus

It was the summer I turned 16, and he was beautiful.He had short brown curls, big blue eyes, and ful pink lips. I wanted him immediately. he was slender, pale, and lightly freckled. He was shy with a sense of humor. We met through mutual friends and became friends

The Slaver Gets his Wish Chapter 5 The Outing Part 1 I was munching on a tuna salad sandwich as I planned our evening, making reservations at our various stops for the evening. Loreena had banshee upstairs, getting ready

Cumsport, CH 1 “UNH… fuck me harder!” screamed Kelly again. Her moans encouraged Phil to piston into the blonde even faster. The wet slapping from their movements echoed down the alley

Hello! Thank you to everyone who has been encouraging me to keep writing. This story is not intended to be part of a series, but I hope it is well received. I hope you enjoy it. Please PM me or comment below and let me know what you thought. Of course I also encourage voting

I shiver realizing that I’d turned the fan on instead of the lights off, there was hardly a need for fans here, but we had it. I go lay down on the couch, Cheza is there, having beat me to the covers I cuttle next to her

June 7, 1944 09:47 St. Mere Eglise 1.7 Km

The music in the club was way too loud and I didn’t hear him when he shouted his name into my ear. But I looked into his caramel colored eyes and smiled at him like I had clearly heard every word he said

Fbailey story number 583 Sweet Little Pussy I had gone back home to East Podunk for my father’s funeral. I had not been back for about seven years. I almost married a girl there but when she called off the wedding I left town and she married someone else