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My neighbor Maegan came out on her balcony seeing me sitting out there "It was a nice day today?" She had the most beautiful crystal blue eyes I had ever seen. But she was a beautiful woman who cut hair for a living at one of the sexy barber shops


where the Roberts Boys got it from. If you are not sure what I am referring to, please click my profile. Of the 12 multi-chapter stories written so far, 10 are about the Roberts boys and their sexual hi-jinks/adventures, so it’s high-time I wrote something about their Dad



Cherry the Cheerleader Chapter 1 No one grows up to have the exact life they had imagined for themselves as a kid. In my youth, I always imagined that I would marry my high school sweetheart and make a fortune working as a fireman. I couldn’t have been more wrong



The Seeding 3 ------------- Two days later, John was out in his field checking to make sure that no stray leech ferns had gotten through
Chapter VI, Marks history The kids can't get enough of their mom and dad. Later that night. Susan Fourteen year old Susan woke in the dark with someone in her bed. Her arm was over a man's chest
I am a single father raising two daughters and a son. My oldest daughter, Becki is still living at home as she commutes to collage. She is very beautiful, 5'4", long dark red-brown hair, about 100 lbs. and she has big tits



NOTE: In order to aid in the visualization, check out pictures of Miranda in the "sex stories" forum, under the thread: "Miranda: Naughty Dental Assistant"



Broken by the Twins This is my first story and it is also a true story. A friend told me about this site and after reading a few hundred stories, I thought I would try it. My name is Tiffany and I live and grew up in upstate NY. We get bad winters but the summers are awesome
Fbailey story number 547 A Good Spanking Never Hurt Anyone There is an old saying, “Spare the rod, spoil the child.” Of course there is such a thing as child abuse but not to the extent that the ‘system’ carries it
Chapter I It was the first week at Hogwarts everything was peace and quiet, or almost everything was peaceful



I began riding horses when I was 10 years old. I would go riding every Saturday or Sunday during most of the year except for the most severely cold winter months. Now at the age of 15, I have matured into a young woman with a pretty good figure. I've grown into a 34 D cup bra



When this story all started, I had been visiting this particular Starbucks many times. However on one visit, I noticed an attractive young girl was behind the counter. It was immediately obvious that she had just starting, because the manager was there training her



Chronicles of Succubus High by Quiver Chapter 1: Window Dressing 1:25. 4th period. Tom sat behind his desk in the corner as he waited for his next group of students to start filing in for their first class after lunch



Robert’s Story Robert awoke that morning by an amazing sensation that he had not felt in a long time. He opened his eyes and looked down to see his wife, Janet, slowly sliding her mouth up and down his cock. She looked up when he woke up and smiled at him



Franklin Branson, or Frank, as he was known to his friends, was a very ordinary man. He was average in every sense of the word. A typical suburbanite, if ever there was one