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Deep in the North Woods Osborn lived miles from town on a small lake in Wisconsin. It was the early 1900's and the automobile had hardly been seen anywhere in those small isolated places. People lived there to cut lumber or work in the copper mines


PROGENITOR By Haramiru Disclaimer: This is an original work of erotic science fiction. No characters were modeled after any actual people, other peoples' characters, settings, etc. The characters and plot are the property of the author
* * * * * Author's Note: First of all, this entire story is a work of fiction, and is the product of my warped and somewhat-perverted mind
Zaid celebrated his fiftieth birthday last week. He had a good deal to be proud about, since coming to England from Somalia twenty five years ago with his wife Jamilia and their two eldest children, they had had four more children
Rick’s daughter Amy had been coming over to use our pool since she met my daughter Sara in the third grade. I’ve watched her grow up, and out, along with my daughter. Rick’s wife and mine are both very well endowed and passed that on to our girls
It was the day after my office incident, and I had been thinking about what had happened all night. Ryan was out already with a note “Went to David’s house for a bit be home later tonight, See you then! XOXOX” I blushed a little after I read it
Well, as anyone knows that has written me knows I had female surgery a while ago and had a total reconstruction of my vagina and had the womb out and all in all, being a lesbian I do not care for me in bed at all



Room Service I was naked on my back, rubbing my little clit, when the phone rang on the nightstand beside the bed. I reached out with one of my pussy juice soaked hands and snatched the cordless phone off of the receiver. “Hello?” I said breathlessly, answering



ix, no such luck, but all the births were natural and without incident, but seven girls, Grace gave birth to Marion, Sophia to Claudette, Carmen to Janet, Janice to Brigit, Rosemary to Edwina, Laura to Sharon and Danielle to Jean, I was out numbered completely as I now had fifteen women in the house



The sounds coming from down the hall didn’t distract young Dakota as she played video games. She was just about to get to the next level and nothing was going to stop the determined fourteen-year-old, not even the rhythmic thumping and her mother’s cries of joy


u can see reflections of the other mirrors in the reflections? Each reflection passing on to the next of infinity - uncountable and unknowable, yet they are as the mind itself -- consious, unconsious (such as controls breathing and the muscles of the heart) and most important the realm of the dreams
Day 4: Okay so I'm dating the love of my life now. This trip is better than I thought. I woke up by the alarm and came down to the lobby after a quick breakfast
I'm walking through the mall with my boyfriend when a strange man pounces in front of us. His hair and eyes are both wild and he shoves clipboards into our hands. "Would you two like to be on a crazy new game show?" He asks, looking at us like he expects us to say yes



DISCLAIMER - Since this story involves real people, even though it is a work of fiction, names have been changed to protect the identities of anyone mentioned. I always knew my coworker Rochelle didn’t like me very much, I just never knew how much
Daughters Breast Milk Alyssa and Zelda are my sixteen-year-old twin daughters. Two children were all my wife and I ever wanted so when we knew it was twins we picked out our names. We decided on A to Z. If it were to be one or two boys it would have been Allen and Zachary