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Late Eight By Systematic I woke up early with Sandy still in my arms. He was holding me very tightly, and he’s a sound sleeper

Ok, so this is another true story, courtesy of me and my boyfriend Jack. We wanted to get away for a weekend to a small, inexpensive-but-satisfying beach resort

The Wrath of Gaia pt 6 So I have been thinking about this for a while now, but I feel like you all should deserve a say in it seeing as it effects you all just as much as myself. I know the main complaint about my story so far is that I just don't write enough

I am kneeling behind you. I have my hands on your hips. I am kissing and licking your ass cheeks Your high heels and g-string accentuate your ass cheeks. I alternate from one side to the other. I find that very exciting

A month or so after Barbara had fulfilled a couple of her life long fantasies of oral sex with me, she called to make an appointment for another sexual massage

I made this story for someone who requested a 'emotional' story. Failing that, I came up with this. this is an adaptation of a work by Koyaanisqatsi. The last paragraph won't be understood unless you read The Champion's Companion Ch.10 at the very least

Thank you all for reading my stories up to this point I hope you enjoy this one as well. For those of your who don't read the tags there is NO SEX in this chapter so if that is what you are looking for stop reading here

50 Shades of Beech Mountain Chap 18 The twins woke me with smells of hot coffee and something cooking in my kitchen. I woke with my usual morning wood and used the bathroom to take care of that and grab a quick shower

By now the room has warmed considerably and you are warm from your bath. I dry you with a big fluffy towel, slowly massaging your shoulders and arms and legs as I do so. Still, I pause every couple of seconds to kiss a different random part of your body

Manjula was so unaccountably cheerful at breakfast the next morning that Tony's mother looked at her suspiciously. Tony feared he would get questions he didn't want to answer, but Manjula smoothly diverted her by asking if she could take some Sri Lankan food back to campus

Donna The day passed quickly as I stayed busy working on three more guests.. They were older ladies, who had spent as much time on their butts as on the ski's.. They were bruised and sore so I done my best to help them.

Authors note: This is a fictional story of my real mother. I love her so much. And wanted to express my love to her with this story for Valentine Day. Please note that English is not my native league so I’m sorry for any grammar mistakes that you might encounter

This is a true account of my life over the past few years and this story continues. It has been sometime since I ran into Savanah, the TS, in San Francisco. My life is fairly normal, work and divorced, with kids

It was finally summer and things were finally starting to lookup. Their was no more school, no more studding vacation was finally here. But best of all way not the vacation, it was that their was no more Chad. Chad was my bully, and had been for just about my entire senior year

Please rate and comment Prior: Kelsey – “No Dad Stop.” Prior: Kelsey - “Dad that cannot happen Again” Prior: Kelsey - “Paying The Rent” Prior: Kelsey – “Dad, how could you let that man do THAT to me.” Prior: Kelsey – “Dad – this is like really SICK