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WOW…thanks to all for the positive reads and all the great comments. I love the one who he said he fucked his wife so good after reading my story. I wonder if she was reading it too or if she knew the reason? Shout out to all the forum responses I got as well
On a Sunday night, I stripped down to my bare and naked natural body. I took one last glance at my clock, it was one in the morning. We could go that night because school had closed for a week term break and we would not need to go to school for the whole week



MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 39 MORNING TO AFTERNOON It was one of the summer mornings. I was preparing breakfast for my husband and he was taking his bath
As we lay in bed, my naked girlfriend wrapped around me, looking up at the ceiling and catching our breath after another amazing romp, my girlfriend turned and looked at me



1– New Friend I walked up to the front door. Hesitantly, I pressed the doorbell, and almost instantly I heard the sound of the girls running downstairs to get the door. I was nervous, but at the same time excited to make some new friends ••• I’m Chloe



Late Twelve By Systematic “Can two guys even do that?” Sandy asked. Friday had come at last. Yes, he was in my study, yes, he was in my lap. He still had his pajamas on, and it was going to stay that way. I was injured, after all
Chapter Fifty-One ELENA When I awoke, my heart was pounding in my chest so hard that I could feel it in my throat. What had I been dreaming of? Nothing



(To read earlier chapters, or my other stories, you can use the yellow MrSoftee profile link at the top of the page) .. My name is Jane Simmonds and I’m sixteen, just
I hope you like this part, took quite a while to write. It has a slow build as there is more story line but i think it ends well and hopefully fulfills a few requests I've had


The Knight and the Acolyte Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Eight: Impaled by the Minotaur By mypenname3000 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this



parents being all no sex before marriage praise the lord mumbo jumbo moved me to an all girls school to stop me from snogging boys it was only 1 kiss and my first kiss i know 16 is the legal age of consent but i doubt there is a legal age for kissing especially when i was 15 at the time



Cameron Chameleon Chapter Two: Do Blondes Really Have More Fun? I managed to make it home from the school, stopping to change form in an ally behind a nearby petrol station



This is another Deirdre tribute from 1994. Enjoy! Voicemail by Virtual Scott I was in my daughter Mimi's room balancing the phone handset on one shoulder and trying to paw through the stack of college admissions paperwork. I'd gotten a busy signal again



It had been another long and boring day and it was now third period, history. Sensei was in the middle of another boring lecture about the early 1500's. I always paid attention in class and completed my studies but today's lecture was just really boring
“Mom, I’m home!” Shouted Bella as she opened the door and dumped her schoolbag in the hallway. She heard a muffled curse and the sound of a flurry of movement from upstairs but nothing else. Bella paused, puzzled