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I woke about 5:30am to find Debra tucked nicely into the hollow of my arm and chest. Her head lay on my left breast and she was sleeping peacefully. I'd always woke around this time for years, my internal clock telling me to get up and urinate



This is a story about a young 12 year old boy in the UK and his sexual awaking. Not to be read by persons under 18 years of age. ** WARNING ** You are about to read a story that will contain graphic sexual activity between boys and a woman and man
Dress Sexy (MF, mast, oral, tits) © 2005 Rhys.The.Mage I was constantly badgering my wife to wear things I thought were sexy. Problem was, not only did we have different ideas about the definition of sexy, I was pretty sure she did not think she was sexy



Chapter 1 – Return to Earth Brandon and Jeannette finished their hike down from Mt. Crestview, being as friendly and jovial as they could, but sometimes getting completely lost in their own thoughts. It had been an quite the interesting day
I have more episodes from my very beginnings with several of my office co-workers, but I think you have gotten the idea of how I started my massage career



This is my first story please be kind This is a true story that happened to me some years back. Hi I fix appliances for a living and run in home service calls. I am also very careful not to put myself into a situation where I am alone without a parent in the home
th Judi Prologue: After years of suffering from a series of seemingly unrelated health issues, Judi finally found a doctor a few months ago who made the connections and put her on a new therapy which not only relieved the worst of her symptoms, but which restored her zest for both life and sex
This story by far conveys my wildest sexual experience ever. Despite going to a modest public school in a rural part of NW New Jersey, my school had a fencing program. My guess is it was started a long time prior to my time there, and administration just forgot about it



Gabriella was standing on the front steps of her apartment. She had been waiting there for a while. There was a group of neighborhood kids playing in the street. Normally she would have rushed out to join them immediately. For some reason she was a little hesitant though



DISCLAIMER: This story is mine. HOWEVER. I did not come up with the idea. I took this idea and almost all of the dialogue from a comic I found on someone's blog. The comic is called Monster Under the Bed by Savannah Horrocks
This is a sequel to “Menage a quatre” and “Menage a quatre 2” Please read them first. Author's note: At the end of “Menage a quatre 2” Ron told his mum “I think I'll spend tomorrow night there.” He meant to say “I think I'll spend tonight and tomorrow night there
I worked from home and only visited the office once or twice a week. It was an old building and the south facing windows reached from just below the ceiling to about two feet off the floor
I didn't have to wait long before hearing Helen running up the stairs, but before she came into my room she first went to see mum. Before I could start panicking about what they were talking about Helen was in my room and putting the stopper in my door
Chapter 1 Life with Mother I was at the office when my cell phone rang. I checked the caller ID and it was my sister Ella. I had not heard from her in some time…not since her husband died a little over a year ago. As I answered, I wondered what catastrophe happened now
Maybe I’m Gay Chapter 4 


I got the videos from Tony and he sent me txt msgs but he never told me about when he wanted to meet up. The whole week he never, and then he said he wasn’t free on Sunday like we normally met up so I got no real sex at all