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Big Note: The winner was version 2! Congrats to you who voted! Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2
My name is Mark. I’m about 5’9” and 170lbs. I don’t consider myself the best looking guy around, but I do try to keep up my appearance, and I am by no means ugly. Most importantly, I am a twenty-three year old single father. Billy is two now, and he is my pride and joy
Chapter Two: The drive to the health club was nerve-racking, to say the least. The rain was coming down faster than the wipers could keep it clear of the windshield. The rush hour had started, and the freeway traffic was beginning to slow
Author’s note: I’m calling this my two year anniversary story. It’s mostly aunt/nephew, with mom/son mixed in. The Chair Chapter 1 Sharon and Nikki stumbled into Sharon’s front door. It was one in the morning
Uncles and aunts, and brothers and sisters all gathered at the homeplace later for a dinner and a reunion of sorts. I got into a conversation with a nephew I had never met before, Jeff, who lived in a city a few hours away from my home
Donna has always been my little angle. She is my daughter by my first wife, Becky who died in a traffic accident when Donna was two. She turned eighteen three months ago. Julie is my honey bear. She is eight. She is my daughter by my second wife, Claire
I Think I Can Take It I was sitting on my gran’s red sofa trying to watch a movie while feeling miserable as shit. Actually, the miserable feeling was into its fourth day, driving me crazy
Last One To Know, Chapter Ten Dad had taken us through the dark day of his and Mom’s younger years and we could better understand why they felt so strong about certain things. I ask if there were a lot of families like us
Part 3 Chapter 6 If you want to find girls After schoolWhere do you look? I've got it The Mall. That is where I decided to go. I first went to the food court to just look around. A few tables across from me sat a Milf in her thirties drinking a soda and looking a bit lost
Prelude: Ivy’s Midnight Tryst ——— Brie Nova woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of moans in the distance. Her eyes creaked apart and through the open doorway of her bedroom, she could see a faint light coming from her parents’ room
. We’d have to hurry so we didn’t get caught. I loved the way she said them breathlessly in my ear. That meant she was horny and she wanted a quick fuck. We had done this before and we were good at it. We could fuck standing up very fast
Fbailey story number 637 My Mother The BDSM Model As he left he said, “Your mother could use your help up in her bedroom.” I had seen him come in with a big duffel bag and it was quite a bit smaller as he left
Soft Breath My hand quietly rapped on the wooden door as I entered her bedroom. I could see her little body curled into the giant teddy bear her dad got her for christmas. Her chest, covered in the thin cotton material from her nightgown, gently rose with every breath
Chapter 2 I didn’t sleep well at all, partly the hard floor and heat, but mostly because I couldn’t stop thinking about my sister, just feet from me. I woke at 6am and immediately sat up to look at Chloe. She was lying on her back, the quilt was back over her stomach
Katie looked up at the man of her dreams kissing her with his arms wrapped around her soft naked body, as he told her that he loved her more than anything in the world and wanted to spend every minute of every day with her and her alone
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