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Chapter 2 Note: Taking her to new places Older /Anal /Fisting Fiction Janet and I had a really nice dinner, Lobster and raw oysters with corn on the cob and it was steamed. Every bite was sweet as the next
******** Chapter 1 “Hey, Mister Ed!” Edward Walters looked over his shoulder and raised his hand in greeting as the pickup cruised past him on the town’s main street



Belle - or 'it' as John called her now - squirmed uncomfortably in her seat and slid herself closer to the car door. Even that slight movement sent a rush of desire through her belly. She closed her eyes and slid her hand up the inside of her right thigh
You probably want to read Chapter 1 and 2 first. --------- The Eleventh Elven Elevation Chapter 3 Interlude --------- Hello again Cindy, hello again Alex. Good morning
June Cleaver was a mom to two well-behaved young men 20 year old Waldo & 19 year old Theo . She was your typical American suburban housewife who loved her husband Ward & had been married to him for over 32 years now



Jennifer and her family were going to go visit Andre's family (her sisters ericas boyfriend). When they got to Andre's grandmas house the house was huge. Domineke (Andre's Cuzin) was waiting for them to get there. He was 16 but looked like he was 20 or so



My name is Paul and this story is about my first night with Ashley, a young woman in her mid 20's that answered my swinger’s ad. I am a white male in my mid 60's. I'm pretty average or maybe a little better in some respects. I'm 6'0" and weigh a little over 200#



This is part 4. Things are starting to get dirtier. As always, your comments would be greatly appreciated. This series is being wrote by a couple that seriously plans on making the naughtiness in these stories come to life. A lot of the things in here are fantasies of both of us



I just want to share a true story; my first time with my friend's mom. I was seventeen, I had never had sex before but I was spending a lot of my time jerking off in my room with the door closed. I spent much of my time skipping school and hanging out at a friend's house
This story took place back in 1998, when it first started. Jim was a 42 year old, just recently divorced man for the second time. He left his first wife after finding out she was screwing his one friend. Then a couple of years later married, who he believed, was the perfect woman


For the first time in two days, I stood still and thought. What was I going to do to occupy my time? I had no job and the band didn't have a practice that day. I felt too ansy to watch TV and I felt no urge to listen to music



adopted part 7 "And you say that Walter is still trying to initiate an sexual relationship with you?" Margaret asked. She sat with her notebook and pencil again, pretending to take notes. A day had passed. "That's right," Patty sighed
It was a warm, sunny day. The kind of day were it takes very little to cause a stirring in one's groin, and the kind of day were the need to overdress, or layer jumpers on top of tee-shirts, and then cover with a coat to protect from the elements was not necessary
She has no idea what she is in for! The job went really smooth. I chose to spray her house because of the type of siding she had. A brush, roller combo was not going to work. The wooden shingles had vertical lines making it difficult to paint



Fbailey story number 188 Bank Heist I had just recently retired from my job. I had turned sixty-two years old and I was looking forward to spending some time with my husband. He had retired a few years ago