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Author's note, part 2: I have noticed, and some other authors have commented on, the gang of trolls that seems to obsessively downvote new stories en masse for some reason. I guess this is the literary equivalent of vandalism. It's always easier to tear down than create
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Normally, I’m just a cute blonde with a really nice figure, since I’m athletic and keep in good shape. Except, I have small petite “b” cup breasts. Or actually, I used to have b cups, until I got pregnant
Battered Lamp Chapter Eighteen: The Windy Bow Copyright 2014 Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Character List Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones
This story is about 75% fiction and 25% true experiences. I'll leave it to you to figure out which is which ****************************************************************************************************************** Let me introduce myself. My name is Dr. William L
Dave came home Friday night after working out of town all week. Kendra wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him in a tight hug. The contact and the way Kendra’s hair smelled, the way her tits pressed against Dave’s bodywell everything about her made Dave’s cock instantly hard
uest Chapter Three: The Hopeless Quest By mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Acolyte Sophia – Shesax, the Kingdom of Secare “Anoint her and give her a Quest!” screamed Vivian, her voice muffled by the knight's tangy pussy and thighs sitting on my face
Taken (Chapter Four): Hannah, Carli, Lucia, Nicolette Six months went past. There were now seven girls in Karl’s basement. Dasha was eight months pregnant, her belly protruding in a firm round ball. Karl had stopped raping her for fear it would hurt the baby
Author's note. This chapter features a famous real person but is purely a work of fiction. It was a warm spring day in New York City. My name is Cherie and I was walking down the sidewalk with a sense of importance and purpose
The morning sun shone in through my window as I lay on my homely little twin bed. I ran my fingers through my long dark hair wondering what time is was exactly. My name is Sasha. I am 18 years old and I live in a peaceful village at the base of a large group of mountains
Our connections with friends and family are what defines us. How we handle making or stopping them defines who we are
The Son of Lust Chapter Five: Pregnant Mother's Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write
Liz and I moved Lindsey into our spare bedroom after she sold her home. The sale made it possible to pay off her bum of a husband and bank enough money to cover the birth of her and my baby. There was a connection between my wife and sister long before she came to live with us
1. Chapter Susan My name is Burt Watson. I was born in a medium sized mid-western city. I grew up an only child in a typical all-American family. This is my story. I was an athlete in high school, playing varsity team handball
My name is Seb and my best friend is Michael. We have known each other from primary school. We grew up together and experienced what ever life through at us, sometimes good and sometimes bad
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One of the problems that the three of us wrestled with now that I was sperming at such a high rate was how to keep my fluid level up. Both females would drink copious amounts of liquids that would quickly replenish the juices that they expended when climaxing
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