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Part 2 "Oh Damn that feels good!" my sister cries as i suck on her left nipple whilst squeezing her right tit in my hand. she pulls me in close to her, grabs my left hand and squeezes tight

Dan’s XXX Dream Part Three Same day, later At home with Rachel, Becky and some guests It was now mid afternoon and Dan was hungry. He asked Becky if she could stay for something to eat, she answered that she was free all day and would love to stay. Dan called for pizza

By the time this experience happened, my sister Lynn and I had been lovers for almost a year (see my previous story, "Sisterly Experience"). I was now 14, and my breasts had grown considerably. Lynn, now 16, was every bit as beautiful as she had been when we became lovers

Bailey turned off the hot water from her shower, put a towel on, and went to her room to dry off. She checked herself out in the mirror. At 16, she was devoloping nicely, and was proud of it. She had soft, round breasts, large for her age

Tarnheim Academy, Part One My name is Heather Gringsworth, and this is my story. I was raised by my parents in Essex, in the very lap of luxury. I lacked for nothing, and enjoyed all the privileges of wealth and status

Amber and Kelly in the shower The three of us lay there, naked, on the couch for a while, watching the remainder of the porno. I was laying on my back with my head on the arm rest. Amber was on my left with her head on my chest and Kelly was on my right with her head on my stomach

Sophie Chap 1 Sophie was 13 when she realized her greatest asset was her body. Becky and Sean became her play things by age 15. For her 21st birthday a well-timed creamy squirt from her honey hole earned her an Italian sports car

(FF, SC,) Greetings and thanks for checking out my stories. This is my first submission and it is a work in progress. My work is entirely fiction and intended as adult entertainment. If you are under-aged, please exit this site

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

DEVIOUS DARLA AND DR. BURDIZZO “Are you all comfy dear?” Asked Darla of her husband

“I have a question,” Jess said as they sipped their coffees and sat and chatted about nothing in particular

Chapter 6: Girl's New Toy Bianca rested her head on the bump of Daniela's crotch, cuddling it a bit before getting Daniela to place her legs over her shoulders. This served as support for Daniela to lift her butt and have Bianca remove her thong

The next morning I somehow convinced my mom to let me go to Scott’s for breakfast. We had a really nice breakfast and a good visit with his mom. As soon as breakfast was over she said she had to go to her mother’s and asked him if he needed anything

The Devil's Pact Copyright 2013 Chapter Thirteen: The Pleasure and Pain of the Nuns Slowly, the Ecstasy faded from me, the rapturous fire withdrew, and the outside world returned. No longer was I swept up in the passion of the Archangel Gabriel

E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates

“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

Kelly's Sleepover By: Captain Wowza Hey all! This is my very first story! It's kinda short, but what the hell. Leave comments, good and bad. I'll continue this series and I'm sure my writing will get better. I appreciate all feedback

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

I stood there leaning up against the front fender of Shelly's van. She was sitting behind the wheel, She was about as perverted as I was. We had become good friends through the years, and we had shared alot of stories about ourselves, with one another

Moving to a new town and a new school is one of the hardest things a teenage girl can do, to leave behind every friend I have made and have to start all over again, to make new friends, get used to the town, the school and the teachers