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In the last chapter my family (my dad Peter, my mom Cynthia, my little brother Chris, my little sister Sarah and I) started our summer holidays at our beach house. There I found out that Sarah stole my pocket rocked but was too frightened to use it

A had my cigar in my left hand. I had a drink in my right. I had thrown down a straight on the poker table. "What the fuck. You never loose man. Buck are you cheating man?" said Tony I got invited by some guys from the gym to play some poker. I knew almost all of them except for Tony

Then let me introduce someone else into our fantasy. They are fictitious, mind you. But, what good is a fantasy if you can’t explore that part of you that you can’t live out? We’ll call her Debbie. She’s 5’ 10”, fair skinned with strawberry blonde hair that is slightly wavy

It was her first day teaching the new yoga class at the local college, preparing herself walking into the big gym, Jem Wolfe small 5ft woman with 34 DDD and huge hips and ass, she walked into the gym and saw her students with smiles on their face as they're gonna have good day with their new teacher

Chapter 3 I called off my date with Gina. I told her in person. "Too bad. I was considering buying black fishnets for the occasion." "On you, they might have turned into a fetish for me." "Instead, you turned into a shit." Her shaking head underscored disapproval. "Look

Fbailey story number 668 Sexy But No Sex Drive My wife is extremely sexy but she absolutely has no sex drive. I never really cared before. We met, she let me fuck her, and that was about all that I needed. So I married her for sex

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental

Eleven-year-old Cindy opened her eyes and blinked; where was she? This wasn't her room Oh, yes. She smiled as it came back to her. Texas

Sexual unions between mature women and young boys is, and always has been, an intriguing subject. We wondered about it, then asked a varied group of people why this was true, if indeed they subscribed to our thoughts

10 minutes had passed, and my doorbell rang. Racing to the door, I fixed up my hair real quick and let Candy in. "Hey, girl! You look nice.." she greeted. Replying with a soft smile, I gave her a hug, making it my business to rub my erect nipples against her chest

I had called for a wake up call. I figured that 5:00 would give me plenty of time. I wanted a shower, some breakfast, and I had to calculate the drive time. The wake up call woke me at 5:00. Vicky woke up and asked what time it was. I told her and she asked why so early

I posted a shorter, different version earlier, but I've revised it and added a lot more. This story is roughly 40% true, 60% Fiction. I realize there are an abundance of grammar errors, but this is just something I do when im bored and don't do much proof reading

I Want To Be That Man She sat down beside me, looked at me with sadness in her sky blue eyes, and spoke quietly, “I need to ask you a question, Don. You’ve been flirting with me for over two years. But… you’ve never been harsh or nasty. You’ve never touched my butt… or my boobs

CHAPTER 10 The next day Colin and Alisha met Mr. Butler at the title company and closed the purchase. That morning, they had gone to the bank and opened a new bank account for “P.A

[b]Sex At Work By Will Buster To say that Rosy Dawn was only a call girl would be like calling a diamond tiara a headdress! This rambunctious, petite bombshell had several high priced clients eating out of her hand as well as her tight, juicing pussy

thats why I chose you for it and you will be his military commander now William if something happens to your mother or heaven forbid something happens to both of us you will take the throne either way because only royalty can take the throne, yes dad, good boy now get some sleep its been a long day

JAPANESE HOUSEBOY SERVES by Bryan Price In 1945, shortly after World War 2 ended, and Japan was under occupation I was stationed there as part of the occupying US forces. I had seen the war through as a Colonel and was finishing up my term of service

“So your name is Bonnie?” Marcie tentatively asks. “Yeah. So how did you get here?” replies Bonnie. “I was at the bar with a good friend when this person runs up behind him and hits him in the back of the head

Note: Though this is a sequel to “The Wolves of Paris,” it is not necessary to have read that story first. "You never kill anyone you want to in a war.” -Ernest Hemingway, "For Whom the Bell Tolls" *** June 1, 1944, Paris: 1,440 days under occupation

"Well of course i love him." I was explaining to my best friend Heather over the phone. "Are you sure, and its not just a crush. Cuz Hun you kinda let him take your virginity." heather told me with caution