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Volume 2: Experimentation Chapter 6: Plans The Next Weekend… The sun rose over the Saturday morning, casting that familiar yellow glow in the bedroom. Alex woke up, her head a bit cloudy from the drinking last night. “Hey Cynthia, you awake?” She asked from the top bunk



More 2 continued.. I laid her back down on the bed. Annette immediately stuck her fingers between her legs. She let her middle finger stroke gently up between her lips until she reached her clit
It was a Wednesday night and I was watching TV. There was nothing on TV worth watching. I thought I would give Gail a call. Gail was a skinny lady with about B cups. She had large hips and short sandy brown hair just below her shoulders
Ding ding - there it was again, the most annoying text sound on the iPhone. Endlessall I wanted to do was relax on the couch, watch some TV and unwind. But apparently someone wanted my wife's attention and one text led to another to another to eventually a full on barrage of texts
After two semesters and a summer session at the community college, my girlfriend (now wife of 6 years) and I transferred to a small private college about an hour and a half away from my dad and step mom's house
“Dude, seriously?” “Yup,” I say, while taking a sip of my beer. Jerry is very enthusiastic about my weekend transgression. I told him what happened because, I couldn’t hide the stupid grin on my face. “And you spend the whole night with this chick?” “I did


The Deep woods where as dark as ever this night. Trees where large and thick, and a mist lay over the ground. A nature that was pristine yet foreboding. In the distance a light burned in a small clearing


When I was twenty-three, I took a job as the chief loss prevention officer at a big department store in a good-sized Midwestern city. I had a couple of years as a county sheriff’s deputy on my resume and that probably got me the job
>>>>>> One of the waitresses poked her head into the kitchen. “Andreayou’d better get out here fast. I think your brother is about to propose. He’s kneeling in front of his girlfriend
I’ll admit I am attracted to my niece. She's a nice girl, maybe a little devious from time to time, but a cute kidshort, like her dad, with straight blonde hair that hangs a few inches below her shoulders
Logan Mitchell is an athletic, 6’ 1” ruggedly handsome nineteen-year-old college freshman. His broad smile, blue eyes, and blond hair catch the eyes of both young and old females. He is aware of his good looks and mindful of the fact that his hormones are hitting on all cylinders
Amanda and I continued our lovemaking every day for the next week. I fucked her every other day. That was all I could manage in the fucking part, but I could still eat her delicious pussy and it was something she really enjoyed
This started out as the first of a four-part storyline that I wrote some time ago. I’ve complied it here as a stand-alone story. Consider it as a tease, or a trailer, until the original is fully edited and ready for publishing



“Seeing how this is our first session, why don’t you tell me about yourself,” she says as she tucks a long string of black hair behind her ear. Her dark brown eyes seem to flicker with the light coming through the window as she stares into mine
Do you know the expression boyie girl? One of those girls that are good friends with all of the boys. Not course she’s hot or something but just ‘course she does all the stuff boys enjoys to do. They play sucker, basket, baseball and all that kinna stuff