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The Futa Fairy – Futa Fairies' Naughty Game Chapter Eight: Mrs. Fatima & Keily's Wicked Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Deidre Reddings The Year's Divide gurgled beside me as the water flowed smoothly past

One frustrating weekend. I was at my desk, making reservations for a trip to Atlanta to attend a weekend seminar, when a woman, Vicki, who does freelance work for me dropped by. We chatted for a little while then she asked what I was doing

The Masked Affair By M.J Honey August is the most beautiful time of the year. The breeze always feels perfect. It's the time of year in which everything seems to go just right. It could be because I was born in September that I have something to look forward to

his way from the back of the room and then waited a little bit nervously for Miss Boyer to continue "You look a little shaken," Miss Boyer said easily, "are you sure you're all right!?!" "After taking a deep breath, Tommy turned to face her and replied, "Sure, I feel fine, so when ever you're ready

The smile on her face must have been what gave her away. That, or the slight fidgeting in her chair accompanied by the infrequent glances up from her lap to the front of the room in a poor attempt to look like she was paying attention. Mr

About eight thirty, Silk awoke to the other two getting up. She heard them go to the bathroom and after a bit heard the toilet flush. This painfully called her attention to the fact that she needed to go too

This story is a continuation of my last one. I have embellished some aspects to make it more enjoyable but this is pretty much what happened. I spent the whole day in anticipation of that evening. I found myself not breathing whenever I was thinking about it

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental

Margie came in, shaking the rain off herself and closing the door. Track practice had been cancelled for today due to the unexpected torrent of rain so she had ridden the bus home instead of catching a ride with lisa

UNEXPECTED VISITOR PART TEN While Jim and I were getting to know Nathan on the veranda, Brett and Mick were getting to know more about each other in the living room

It was a Friday. Finally, thought nick as he got off of school. Nick was in high school, a freshman to be specific. And his sister was in middle school, in the eighth grade. He got picked up by his mom alone, as his sister takes the bus, and they talked on the ride home

“Would you like that while I watch? And did I mention hung?” I tease. “Yes, make it happen baby, would love you to watch, soon, very soon,” he groaned as his breathing quickened before he shuddered and had a huge climax

I was 14 years old and in grade 9. I never really wanted to take music lessons but it was a forgone conclusion in my family. Both my parents were very musical. My mother was a backup cellist in the cities symphony and my father had taken music lessons his entire childhood

It began when I was twelve years old; my father left us to be with another woman, and my mom submersed herself in drugs and alcohol. It was like she had given up altogether

I had always lived in a small town. Sure it was boring but I liked having no crime or anything else that is bad. “Hey man wana come camping with me on the coast,” I asked as I called my best friend Milo