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Jaime jerked awake with a gasp as water was thrown in her face. "What the fuck?" she cried indignantly. "Where am I?" She was blindfolded and tied onto a weird kind of table



Wesley stood outside the front door of his new house, contemplating not going inside at all. He had lived with his mom in a rundown apartment ever since her divorce from his father
THE WAGES OF SIN—PART 3 >>>>>> I did talk to the girls, lining them up as I cooked a pound of bacon before frying two eggs for each of us. After my “discussion” they all understood to mind their own business and not Amy’s and mine
I wasn't sure if Lex remembered our plans to go downtown this weekend. She hadn't mentioned them since we finished fooling around that day. Over the last couple of days I had not actually seen her that much
"year 12 English class today" said Miss Ashcroft with a sigh, she hated this class, they always refused to work even when threatened with detention. "Don't worry, It's only for an hour" Miss Lane said in a comforting tone



Darius was right back where he started. He was sitting alone at the scummiest bar in Brink, all dolled up hoping someone would pick him up. Of course someone would-they always did. There wasn’t a man alive who could resist his big sapphire colored eyes



Please comments and constructive criticism wel one, as well as any ideas for more stories continued. We froze as tom stared at the situation in front of him: in the luxury taxi, along the back . Me on the floor naked, my sisters hand around my dick



(Hello! This is my first story. I was inspired by a guy who also wrote stories her
PART II I had asked Connie for our date on Tuesday, and it was my boldness that really got her attention. Unlike Heather and Sue, who I asked in semi-private, just in front of the other girls. Connie I decided to ask at the end of our electrical engineering class
Abi and her friend surprise me. Part 2. The morning after the night before. I woke about 7ish in amazement to find Abi’s arm over my chest and her face and body against me
It's amazing how things happen sometimes. Let me tell you a story of something that happened to me not long ago. Part 1 I live at home with my mom and sister. We lost my dad about 6 months ago to a car accident. My sister is a year and a half older than me



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The next morning Kelly said she felt sore and asked if we could hold off on time number two. Of course I said yes. She then showed her appreciation for everything by reaching down and stroking my already hard penis. "Always ready?" "Well morning wood. Plus hot naked woman
the marriage never worked out and my father moved on and out of our lives which in the end left me with some daddy issue, my mother never remarried but always had man in and out of our life, I always knew them by uncle so and so……now that I think of it she was one big slut but still love her any was



Author's Note: This story won a writing competition over in the Sex Stories section of the Forum here at XNXX. At the end, I list some credits. All characters in this story gave their permission to be included. This is meant to be a take-off on The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas