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“Are you sure this is the right place for your meeting dad? It looks” Well it looked like nobody has lived in the old house for ages. The two story dilapidated house looked locked up tight. Even the shutters are drawn
I was a collage sophomore attending a university in Texas. I was living in the usual dorm room; small and with a roommate. My younger sister, Heidi, came down to spend the weekend with me and to experience the collage life


And here I am again! I was always at my grandparents house. One minute my parents were there and the next they were gone. I was just left, and I always knew what was in store for me. I’d try to stay away from him, cling to my grandmother, but he always got what he wanted



DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read
AMY VS. THE STRIPPERS As the two strippers (one was a stunning curly-haired, artificial redhead with purple highlights and the other was a beautiful woman of mixed African American & Korean ancestry
This is a continuation of the "Playing Dare with Sis" and "Training my Sister Kayleigh" Stories. While I suppose this story can be a stand alone, character development as well as certain terminology will definitely be better understood if the previous series are read first



PROLOGUE: TWO HALVES OF A WHOLE There are two women that have defined my life as a seventeen-year-old boy: my twin sister, Ally, and Patricia
CHAPTER 21 Alisha poured another cup of coffee and went out onto the patio. She sat down and watched a small group of deer as they grazed near her home. She thought to herself how all the things she had dreamed of were beginning to happen
As we left outpr heroine, Buddy and Eric were working on a plan to get in her panties. With Buddy's new gadget, they planned to do just that. Part 3 "That was truly unbeliebable with your sister
Bigoted Wife Turned Racist by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing


Sexual Roll Playing One Friday evening my wife talked me into letting our fifteen-year-old daughter go out to a party. I was not happy with it but my wife assured me that she would make it worth my while. We had recently gotten into some roll playing
“Chloe, have you packed your things yet?” My mother’s voice caught my attention. Her footsteps were gradually approaching my room. “Your father is arriving shortly,” she added. “It’s his custody weekend, don’t forget.” “Thanks, but I’m ready,” I replied



Ashley’s scream echoed through the basement. “AAAAAYY! Please, it hurts!” she squealed, but he seemed not to notice. The brutal man who had captured Ashley and her boyfriend didn’t care about her humiliation or her pain



It was a warm summer afternoon. Tina was an 18 year old girl, brunette hair, green eyes, and a set of beautiful C cup breasts (not to mention her sweet little ass). She was spending her last summer before college at her uncle's farm, helping where she was needed



Vengeance, a sweet delight We had always been competitive, me and Jennifer. We grew up competing against each other. First in the neighborhood games, then with the neighborhood boys. We would do anything to better one another