Oral Sex - Page 457

[bAgain, I am not a very good writer, so READ AT YOUR OWN RISK][/b] “AAAAAAH!” she screamed, “GET OUT OF HERE!” A boy in a green shirt and thick glasses ran away from her yelling and covering his eyes

Helping Sis to Sparkle Again My older sister Jenny was on a terrible low after breaking up with her baby’s father whom she’d left home and gone to live with three years ago despite the warnings of family and friends

I was at my friend Garret's house for his sister, Jordan's, Graduation party. He and I were only freshman at the time and it was the first party I'd been to. As excited as I was I realized I wouldn't get laid. Me, myself, and I, stood at an ASTOUNDING 5 foot 4 inches

*Fixed some spelling mistakes* *As usual, if you're going to neg it please tell me why so I can improve. Don't neg it just because you don't like the themes, they're all tagged so if you don't like them don't read the story. And if you do like it, don't hesitate to give it a +1

This story is fictional. My name is Cody, I'm 14 and I have a twin brother, Zack. Our parents are divorced and we live with our mother in Boston. We live in a suite at the hote mom sings at she has the most amazing voice

Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Two: Two Sluts' Depraved Contest By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2020 Clara is eager to send out her next tweet. People had noticed her first and posted some kinky things about the bullying cheerleaders

Wu Mei, 42, wearily knocked on yet another door, Room#1427. She was working a part-time job to pay for her trip back to Shanghai to visit her husband

Chapter 1 I pick myself up after being table topped by Ken and Jude. That sounds much worse than it actually is. “Dude, are you okay?” Anthony asks as he helps dust me off as we make our way back to the locker room after practice. “I’m fine…” I mutter

Chapter 1 Angel takes a car ride She was standing on the beach, looking out at the ocean. Watching the waves roll up on the sand. Although her hair was pulled back in a bun some strands had worked themselves free to fly in her face

When my husband Alex and I had first gotten married a little over a year ago, everyone had made a point to tell us that the first two years of marriage would be the hardest. However, they should have taken into account that it wasn't that way for everyone

The pool party was still raging on as the afternoon settled into an unforgivable fit of heat

“Ralph, what the fuck are you doing?” I knew what he was doing, jacking off again; I was just too embarrassed to acknowledge it. “He’s whacking it again”, Said Dick. I blushed crimson red. You see I was only 13, Ralph was 15 and Dick was 16

Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here

Fbailey story number 527 Sexy Little Thing Well there she was walking away from me. Her ass looked great in her tight blue jeans and it twitched magically, hypnotizing me with every step. I could not have looked away even if I had wanted too

( Passions of Innocents ) Chapter 3 ( Momma spills the beans ) Keith emerged from the shower feeling good and smelling a little sweeter

Change has a way of passing slowly through a small Pennsylvania town, like an old man window shopping on a Sunday afternoon. As in previous years, the summer of 1967 rolled in with little in the way of fanfare. There were however, some visible changes in my life that year

Slave. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

After graduation in the Spring of my senior year I decided to go to the city’s college for a year, not because I wasn’t smart enough, but so I could get past Megan and all that had happened during senior year

I met my wife Barb, a friend of my sister Nancy, at a 4th of July get together at my Mom's house. Barb and her daughter Connie, who was about two, rode over with her to Mom's house. I'd been told by Nancy that this woman was just perfect for me