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When I was around the age of 16, I was very curious about guys, yet I wouldnt call myself gay. I was a very horny guy, and would take any chance to check out one of my friends or other guys

Halloween Arriving at the party on Sam’s arm Tegan scanned the room with some anxiety. She wasn’t entirely sure what she had agreed to when Sam invited her, but she knew he wouldn’t have done so were it not going to be sexually adventurous

"Help! Somebody please! Where am I" Kayla screamed at the top of her lungs letting it echo upward in the vast canon. Kayla had no clue where she was, her last memory was laying her head down for bed, and now she was somewhere completely vacant to her mind

REVENGE IS SWEET I was having problems at school. I was being bullied by this guy, Hugh Rooney, who was 15, two years older than me and the son of one of the town’s top and richest businessmen. Like father like son

Deepak Mehta a flourishing business man was under stress as he was c***dless. His vast empire grew by day. As he stepped into 40th year he was a worried man as he had no c***d to take care of his business. Constantly he took advice from eminent personalities but failed

The Horror At The Bruja House By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright 2012) DISCLAIMER - This is a work of fiction. All similarities to anyone living or dead is in your imagination

Daisy twisted the knob and the water turned icy again. She closed her eyes and turned her face upward, letting the cold streams run down over her cheeks and neck, down her body, covering her in gooseflesh from forehead to toe

Zahra couldn't help herself. She was fascinated by Timsar, her older sister's husband. Of course she made no outward sign to him, or anyone else in her family, but she secretly counted the hours to his return each time he went out

to the deal Ryan had made with Winston and George, she assumed Ryan was bringing the kids down to watch her fuck these 2 thugs, like the slut she had been, it disgusted her to think of them touching her, or that she had to at least pretend to enjoy it, yet she would do anything to make it up to Ryan

Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Eleven: Feminist Sluts Train the Good Girl By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2021 Clara chortled over the picture of those two size queen sluts that someone had made covered in Santa's jizz

Part 3 I thought that Dad and Derek would be the only ones to use me day in and day out. I grew very attached to the idea of being their sex toy, their daily convenience

Sometime during the night, Sarah figured out exactly how she would start dominating Gail. When Sarah woke up the next morning, she was still aroused from her dream about dominating Gail, and let her fingers slide down her stomach and into her waiting pussy

It’s been weeks since I’ve seen him, smelt his cologne, felt his presence. He’s much older than me; he walks with a confident demeanour, gently etched muscles and dark exotic features

Jhislaine woke to pounding on the door. The nightmare she hoped would never come had arrived. She jumped out of bed and ran down the basement stairs. She activated the secret space entrance, barely big enough for her to fit into with minimal supplies

Almost two weeks had passed since Anna’s rough treatment at the hands of the joiner. The feeling of needing more cock had become overwhelming. She spent day and night thinking about how he had handled her