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Amber’s First Time A True Story When She Was 11 Almost 12 About Amber written by MorethAntwOlesstHanwHole. It was a summer day; the sun beat down heavy-handedly, it was a hot day



Wife Forced to be a Whore by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Read and enjoy. Joan and I have been happily married for more than 15 years. We decided not to have children, probably now due to our age



Karmas favorite victim; Pt.1 (Introduction) Rich girl gets what she deserves I don’t know when it happened, but somewhere along the lines of when I was growing up, I turned into a bitch



“So,” Caleb said as they walked out of the movie theater with the large crowd of people. “How did you like the movie?” “I thought it was great!” Ashley giggled. “I’m so glad I got to see it with you, I wouldn’t have wanted to see it any other way
(Please give me votes, but also comments and constructive criticism too! – ENJOY!) If there was one thing Anna Panone hated, it was giving oral sex
Six months later “Morning, “ Riley said, pulling the magazine from her hands. She obviously hadn’t heard him come in because she looked up at him in surprise. Her face contorted in a moment of surprise and fear, she snapped her head down, chin to her chest



The River by rodeotexas Rhonda age 31 came from a strong German heritage



Wife’s boss sexual harassment For most of my wife’s life and most of our relationship, my wife Karen has had an undiagnosed medical condition that caused her to be promiscuous and to drink alcohol excessively, only adding to her promiscuousness


I was thinking about some fun me and my pals had last Sunday evening at the park. Pete and Sam had gone back to the car to fetch some baseball bats and rope



The adventures of Zero Being summoned is a pain in and of itself, but being summoned for something retarded drives me a little insane. I’d much prefer to stay at home and relax. Unfortunately my life isn’t that easy



The year was 1964. Mom had passed away two years earlier and dad didn't take it well. He lost his job, and then we lost the house and had to move in with relatives. That didn't work out well either as he had begun to drink, and he got nasty when he was drunk



Last week Demarcus called wanting to know how I felt about sending Karen over for him and a few friends to use. “Of course”, was my answer. He gave me a quick run down of how he couldn’t wait to see her. But that he wanted it to be a surprise like it was the night of the UFC fight



Hey, I'm Kay, short for Kaylie. I'm about 5'3" and have dark red hair. Not like ginger, but like I dyed it, which I don't despite the rumors. I have green eyes that look like vomit. I had braces but I got them off before the school year so my teeth are straight



I was tired. We all were. It had been a long day, having been up since 5:30am. My friend Alex and his dad had picked me up in the morning to take me on a long planned Boy Scout camping trip to the local mountains



1. In the beginning My name is Sam Smith, an uninspiring name given to me by the orphanage where I grew up. At the age of sixty, though I could easily pass for ten years younger, I was a slender man, six feet in height