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I'm not going to lie, I was very nervous my first time. Mr. Lance was my chemistry teacher. We all knew he was gay. How could he not be? He was pretty flamboyant and he always checked out a boy's ass or package

Surprised Once More I didn’t recognize the ass of the woman sitting on my wife’s face and grinding her cunt up and down so my wife could tongue her entire crack from ass hole to clit

Two weeks ago was my 18th birthday. My family celebrated with cake and a party, it was great. But tonight I was planning on celebrating my birthday the right way. I told my mom I was going to go hang out with my buddies but instead I went to a cheap motel and called an escort service

Something hard glanced off my right ear. I dove for cover behind a fallen tree. My companion dove too. He landed in a spot that was just frozen dirt, I was next to a pile of icy snow. Somebody threw an ice ball at me! My companion… I realized it was Tom

Thank you to those who commented on parts 1 & 2. Recounting this experience passes the time I’d otherwise spend alone in another hotel room

y other kids his age, he was 5 foot 1 and 72 pounds, anyway I was 13 by the way and my name is James i was well 6'6'' and about 122 pounds, we live with our mom alone since our dad pass away when we were small, nothing much was side about is passing all we knew is that he die on duty he was a cop

Being born in a rural area with little excitement might have had a lot to do with my friends and I being entertained with things that others might find trivial and other things that might seem odd

Candice and Tony Candice is a 43 year old 5’3” brunette with hazel eyes, 115 lbs. 42c chest. A single mother for the past 2 years. Has been that way since her husband of 21 years left her for a younger woman

“I'm home.” Jimmy yelled as he walked in the door still sweaty from football practice

Barbra’s Reawakening Scratching an Itch By Frodov This is a story that is based entirely on a true story from my past. Names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved

Teresa Chapter 1 Readers of ‘My Polish Neighbour’ will have been introduced to Teresa, a freelance ladies hairdresser whom I knew via my mother and Maria, My Polish Neighbour, in my early teens

This is a work of total fiction. The story and any characters within it belong to Vyper269. If you like it let me know and I’ll write more. If you don’t, I don’t really care. If you want to read, share, and comment on it, Cool! But it is mine

I'll admit it: the first six months after my divorce I was like a blind dog on Viagra ready, willing, and able to jump on anything female