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Sasha turned many heads as she walked down the long aisle on flight 820 to New York. She had been a flight attendant for Jamaica Air® for five years; she loved her job. As a flight attendant, she had traveled all over the world

It started out a nice day in Columbus, Ohio. When Michael Doors went to school. He was a senior in high school and still hadn't had sex. It was almost two weeks left in school, and he promised him self he would get laid before it was over. He wasn't a kid to lie or not finish his goals

I'd read this story somewhere, So I thought, should have sharing hete with you. So enjoy the story

New Jock Tales---The Beginning, Pt 2 It was now Thursday of week one of pre-season training. Coach asked me how it was going, to which I told him I think it's good. It's a slow process at first, but by the third week, it will pick up really fast

Isabella laid broken, her face was covered in the cum she had thrown up

Again I hate to admit it, but seeing the sand-and-sweat streaked boy come running from the forest, his dirty skin covered in pink splotches and red scrapes from things he’d run-into in the woods, well, it did it for me

David couldn't wait to get to his mom's best friend, Heather's house. He had been dreaming about it for weeks, fantasizing about it a school and during masturbation. He was going over to drop off some chairs his mom was giving to her friend (who was recently divorced) to help her out

As I sat there on the coach recovering from the intense orgasm I just had, I felt my cock slip out of Mandy’s very wet pussy. She groaned in disapproval and snuggled up against my neck. What a transformation she went through, I thought as I rubbed her ass

he would send me to men that not only liked to give me a good fucking but also ones that loved to spank and suck me off or whip me! I was a woman that not only enjoyed sex, but one that really loved having my pussy whipped, kind of a pain slut I guess? Especially by strange men when naked and bound

Masha stood in front of her mirror and pulled her long, blonde hair back into a sleek knot and then applied her favorite red Chanel lipstick

“If you arrive on the Sunday you can meet my new man before he leaves on the Monday and we can have the rest of the week together by ourselves. Our house is in a country area around an hours pleasant from the city

There is a town, located on the outskirts of Hell itself, where strange and mysterious creatures are born. In this town, there is a small cottage, where a man named Raven lived with his wife Percilla, who was secretly the village whore

She looked at herself in the mirror as the bass beat thumped loudly. Her dark straight hair framed her face. She noticed she went a little too dark in her eyes, but it matched her mood. Everyone called her gorgeous, or beautiful, but she didn’t see it

Sometimes, a man just has to start over. He's cruising along, enjoying life, and suddenly he's face down in the mud. That kind of thing changes a guy. If he's lucky, things turn out for the best. * * * * * Frank, the division manager, called me into his office

The next few days were fairly regular days compared to the last couple weeks of my life. I was able to have Sue over the next night, and I met with Ashley again the day after that to do similar play to what we had done before

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Two - The Top Box Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author

My mother was always obsessed with the power hedrons could hold. She said because of their shape they held knowledge and power. She was an archaeologist and when I was much younger she went on a dig site that she couldn't tell me. When she came back she was Different

Brian sat in the arm chair in the lounge- watching some crap on tv. The curtains were drawn- part from a gap- where sunshine was lighting the dust particles in the room. He could here children laughing and playing outside

"Sorry" I said cowering back as I bumped into a 12 grade senior on my way to my third period science class. Finally, I got there without anymore trouble or worries and as I sat down I saw her

Mark and Tom had been friends as long as either of them could remember. They grew up on the same street, were born in the same year, people even commented that they thought they looked like brothers due to their scrawny build