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I guess I should have felt some sort of guilt but I didn’t. If anything, I felt exhilarated and I wanted to do it again. And I did. Over the next two weeks my boss became like my boyfriend. He would open doors for me. He would ask me nicely to do things

As Erin leaned forward over the cream and white colored marble counter and looked at her reflection in the mirror, she wondered how she came to be in this place. It was a Wednesday afternoon and she knew she should be in school

“Day-umm…you feel good,” I said as I pushed my stiff uncircumcised dick into my toy. The feeling of going balls deep into Kaitlyn Parker, a woman a bit less than half my age, and hearing her moan as I did so was very powerfully intoxicating. I looked down as I thrust into her hard

Over time I had collected several dismembered cocks from my victims and fed them to the guard dog; that lived near my residence. To the people who missed my last exploits, here is a bit about myself. I stand 5 foot 7 inches and weigh 100 pounds and am a vengeful prostitute

Fbailey story number 356 Caught And Punished Dad always told me that my mother was a whore. I wouldn’t know because I had no recollection of her whatsoever. He was a hard worker and supported us as best he could. He was also a very strict disciplinarian

Everything was going great during the summer. DeJuan was keeping me busy with the modeling and his friends were keeping me busy with fucking

Chapter 1 Ashley had lost count of how many times she’s climaxed with her Business Intro Professor relentlessly pounding away at her from behind. She loved it when his large black hands would grip her large muscular ass as he slammed into it over and over again

(Alaric) Light struck Alaric unkindly in the eyes the following morning. He ruffled his blonde hair and sat up. He groaned from the throbbing pain in his ass. Tyr was still curled next to him and had a rather strong grip around his waist

Daughter's Slut Training (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Five: Daughter Whored Out By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs

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

A Sequel to The Councillor It's about (De) Bollocking Pedos basically, If you don't like the F word don't F'ing read it. Any similarity to persons living or dead is unintentional but with such lifelike characters you probably know someone just like them

​It was a beautiful day outside, damn near 80 degrees, cool for this area in early May, but welcome. It would hit 100 more than a few times over the summer, so gems like this were a blessing

Jazmine chose being an accommodating whore over a decent mother. She wasn’t neglectful, or abusive. She never ceased having a roof over her head or that of her daughter’s, Roxy. The fridge and cupboards were always stacked with food and nutrients

Linda 2 This is the continuing story about my wife Linda, if you read the first story you will know she wished to become a sex slave and became the property of a Jamaican called Leo Pierre

Well my name is Parth and I came accross many Mom fantasy stories and I always wanted to share mine real story but was hasitant. Some how I got courage to write. Let me first tell you something about my mom. Her name is Varsha and is a very homely lady

October 7th 1930, Tuesday. They were sent to fill in pot holes along the highway that week, it was pure luck of a sort that I found them three miles or so east of the railroad crossing, all working away

It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should have started their annual decline. This year, it was different since the Pacific Northwest was in one of the longest heat waves in it's history

Pete started his porn company with three cameras and a few lacrosse team jocks that wanted to reel in easy puss. Those Bang Bus dudes nailed cheap bitches all the time and made millions. Pete knew he could do that

My street corner girl. by LorenLost Hey, Hey, What can I do? I gotta woman and she won’t true! I walk the town, keep searching all around. Looking for my street corner girl. Traveling riverside blues

When my alarm went off I grabbed my cell phone and called Uncle to check in. Uncle told me that there would be someone by my apartment in three hours to pick me up and take me to a club that Daddy wanted to show me off at