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Fbailey story number 439 Our Halloween Party I have always enjoyed watching the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders, however they don’ t show nearly enough of them during a game. So when my fifteen-year-old daughter Victoria wanted t...

My name is Isabelle. I was born in the back of a wagon near Budapest in the year 1478, though my family was not from that town. We are gypsys you see, we travel where we will and make a living where we can. Whatever others call us, we live by our...

It all started the summer Kate turned 17. Her father had hired a new ranch hand for the farm. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen in her life. Dean was at least 6' 5" really well built, with slightly long sunbleached blonde ha...

Daddy’ s Dick Copyright Benseroticstories. com, not to be reposted without the author' s written permission. I had always loved my father. My mother died giving birth to me, so it had always been just Daddy and me. He lived a s...

This story comes from an unknown author from another site. I thought that i would help this person spread their great story around. This comes word-for-word from " swing****. com" . One of the worst things about having graduated to th...

Katie never realized how incredibley sexy her own father was until the Family Cook-Out on June 19th. She hardly ever saw her own father due to long nights. he worked at his office since he was a lawyer. He had been working on this case now for 9 m...

Jessica rushed down the hall to her class. She was late. . again. She had already been written up for truancy twice this year. And she knew she was on thin ice for a third time, which wouldn' t end well. It wasn' t that she avoided school....

Trial By Sperm by jallen944 © Dan had a trial in the morning. He had to figure out how to defend some stupid kid who broke into an old woman’ s apartment and then got conked over the head with a frying pan. But it might as we...

I sat at the table in the restaurant, looking over the menu and hoping not to get stood up. I really hoped I didn’ t get stood up, prayed not to. I didn’ t think I could handle that, not right now. I’ d burst into tears right here i...

Jessica moved like a ghost though her house, her head still swimming. She was home alone. She made her way to her bed and dropped into it. Her mind drifted, thinking about Mr. Janes. His cock in her mouth and buried in her pussy. It made her squir...

I know it' s short but I hope you like it. I really need your feedback please so I can learn to write better. Thank you all. Sister / Daughter Brother - Mom was away f...

It was a chilly night and Jason was crouched low in the bushes so he wouldn’ t be seen. He surveyed the house with a keen ex-military eye. Jason was in his late twenties and had just been given an honorable release from military special ops....

This is part four of the story. We get a little rough this time. Amy and I had a few minutes alone on Sunday evening when Rachel was in the bathtub. We were able to talk a little about what had happened the night before, and where to go from...

Azraelia gives in to the pure pleasure of Gregori' s tongue, letting him flick and nip gently at her slit, he looks up at her while caressing her most intimate parts, loving how she squirms under his tongue, her hips bucking, her legs locking...

Mom and I visit: ‘ Dr. Feelgood’ … The small article read: ‘ Charges dropped’ it said that a… “ Dr. _____ has been accused of masturbating a woman and her daughter in his office exam room, accus...

-Under the bridge, based on a true story- Tuesday: " I, uhm, I. .. . I really like you. I love you. " I knew this was coming. I stood there as he declared his undying love, as others had before. I waited, then broke the news, &qu...

The next few days went by in a bit of a blur, as I should think that every guy has a list of fantasies in his head, and that wife and daughter together would be high up that list, as well as wife and her sister or wife and his sister. The problems...

(sorry I kind of put too much story in this one, if you want to skip to the good stuff it' s toward the end. ) Part four: in the Wild I awoke the next morning in Mary’ s bed; our naked bodies were wrapped around each other. My...

His Italian shoes made soft splashing sounds on the damp concrete, which was flooded with puddles. On either side of the two men, medium sized stalls, made of barbed wire, stretched to the end of the barn. In each cage cowered a shivering girl or...

The truth about Charlie Prologue When I was a little girl I used to take my mothers hands and spin in circles until we both got dizzy and fell down laughing. She would then wrap her arms around me tightly and put her small beautiful fa...