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“R-ROSE!?…. W-W-WHAT IS THAT!?!?!?” I yelled ecstatically as my sis stood at the other end of her bed wearing some tight leather clothes. “Oh this old thing?” she giggled sarcasticly. “That’s not important Brandon…. do you like it? She looked at me with those brown eyes
COCK Part 1: I love to suck cock ! Little cocks, medium sized cocks but I especially like to suck big, big cocks. I like cocks that are skinny, I like cocks that medium in width and I like fat, fat cocks



James and I had a pretty normal marriage. We both had nine to five jobs, came home and kissed each other, ate dinner, watched some television, and then went to bed just to wake up and do it all over again



When I was ten years old I lost my parents in an car accident, at the time I was with my babysitter. All I remember is being picked up by these people in suits, and being taken to a home, I never knew what or how it happen


Posting this over because the first time the formatting was so jacked you could barely even read it. I couldn't figure out what it said and I was the one that wrote it. Hope you enjoy this new unmarred version



THIS IS A REVISED VERSION OF MY ORIGINAL STORY. I HAVE COMBINED "I LOVE LUCY" with "i LOVE LUCY PT. 2" I welcome comments that will help improve my story telling. If you are one of those people that get off making negative sarcastic remarks
CHAPTER 1 A little more than a week had passed since I'd watched my wife Sara getting fucked to death by JRock, one of our tweaker friends; it was her first time fucking a black man, & my first time wife sharing - and we both loved it
Cynthia and I were married young. She was 19 and I had just turned 21. My name's Tim and this is our story. Cindy, or Sin-dy as I'd write it on certain types of notes I might leave her, was my ideal girl. 5'3", cute, with a smile to light up a room
hits in the 60s; ‘Wooly Bully’ and ‘Lil’ Red Riding Hood’ which was a monotonous little ditty of which the only part I can remember was the opening lines which went something like “Hey there Lil’ Red Riding Hood, I’m gonna treat ya like a lover should; don’t go walking in the spooky old wood alone”



Drama Reheasal. It all started at a Drama rehearsal. Me and Tommy were both 14 and hadn't had any action with girls, and were very horny. Tommy was 5 5" well built and very ripped, he has brown hair and blue eyes . I was 5 4", skinny, black hair and brown eyes
EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS EIGHTEEN YEARS ARE OLDER. I couldn't wait to get home. This was the second anniversary of my wedding night. Our first anniversary wasn’t significant because I was still in college, working two jobs, and I had very little money
I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat. Not because of my instantly raging hard on which desperately needed more space. And not only because of the hint of pussy lips peaking from under her skirt between those long legs but because I was not the only one to have noticed



The days that followed were filled with more and more experimentation by Hermione. Sometimes with Lavender and sometimes on her own, she would spend hours trying new ways to touch, rub and pinch her body to stimulate pleasure
There I was, laying on my back as Tom straddled my chest and fed his flaccid cock into my willing mouth. I picked up my head to be able to suck him into me. I actually sort of liked the softness of his cock in my mouth like this



continued from Part III… It is Saturday. After Sam and her daughter’s Amber and Amy return from the grocery store and a few other errands they finish tidying up the house. Sam’s two younger siblings Susan and Max will be arriving shortly