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SpellBound By Blondie This story is copyrighted to Blondie. No reproduction all or in part are allowed

After my lunch date sexual encounter with my sons, their friend Dwayne and his father I went back home to do some work but mainly to change and shower; I smelled like sex and cum

My wife and I went away for our anniversary last week. While we were driving, my wife brought up a movie that we had seen last year on cable. I don't remember the name of it. It was just a goofy low budge movie on the Cable Free-bee's selection

What art thou… that fearest not the sea? - Moschus of Syracuse, Europa

My name is Avery Harper, MD, PhD, and I’m not afraid to die. In fact, I was in heaven. Since I was a young woman, I have studied exobiology, actually only possible biologies, for my entire twenty-year career, ever since I became a grad student

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

THREE-DAY LEAVE - PROLOGUE Enrique (Eric) Cordero's parents had immigrated to the United States from Naples, Italy in the mid 1920's. Eric was born in New York City in 1930 and joined the Navy in 1948 - he was my shipmate and buddy

***Author's Note: For all those who may read this, I'm really sorry for crappy writing and plotlining

Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved. EVIL DUDES-CHAPTER 2 By Randy MacAnus The four of us shared an old farm house, with a barn, a large yard, and a huge basement. It was roughly in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by woods

i was standing on the cobbles outside your door in the fading evening sun. I had just come cross town on a sweaty tube train crammed next to noisy bankers and scary hoodies and so it was great to just stop for a moment in the silky evening river breeze that ruffled my shirt collar

I quickly learnt just how much she enjoyed being licked and teased and thrived on the challenge of pleasuring her with my tongue and lips. She appeared to have more erogenous zones than three other women combined

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism Chapter 10 - Power and Lust Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author The end of the feast was called

London is a nice city to live in especially if you are a student who is going to the university and is a party goer This is nothing new and everyone knows this. So do all the landlords

St. Mary’s Cemetery was a beautiful old graveyard with rows and rows of fancy monuments and statues. There was no doubt that most who had been buried here had led successful lives. The mausoleums were numerous and the grounds well kept

This is a new series same girl but is a virgin again got any questions or pictures of the character email me at I woke up one morning to the sound of someone knocking on the door, so I went to go see who was interrupting my slumber

When the last man left the party, it was just Liam and his petite Asian slave again. She was lying in a fetal position on the ground, passed out with her mouth open in a pool of cum around where she sucked dick and couldn’t swallow all the cum

Diagon Alley, in July A chime sounded just as Harry opened the door to enter Ollivander’s abode. As always, the old wandmaker emerged from the shadows to greet him. “Ah, Harry Potter,” Ollivander said, “Welcome.” “Sir,” Harry greeted with a nod of his head

When I was just 16, my ultimate fantasy came true. I had been going to Church since i was 5. I had always had a crush on the preacher's wife. She wasn't your normal wife. She was Smoking. She always wore tight dress showing off every curve

(Based on w1dmg’s “Adam” series, with permission from the author.) *************************************************** "Well I'm not doing any better," I told Megan. "Ich sprecha Deutsch, NOT." Megan and I had just started our Sophomore year of college

This is the final chapter of the sage of Chris and Christie. Many thanks to those who have commented. This has always been a story about a relationship between two people