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My neighbor My name is Amy. I am a 26 year-old stay at home wife. I have stayed fit since my cheerleading days in college. I have shoulder long light brown hair
All Brynn could think about in the days after meeting Cal in a darkened corner of The Basement recreation center a few days before, was how disturbed he felt. It had been a huge step to suck on a grown man's penis for the first time even though he had wanted to do it for a long time
A Different Type of Fun at the Fair Part 01 Written By: Mr. Mongo 8/18/2014 This time last year Nancy had the most humiliation she has ever faced while at the fair. After Nancy lost her complete swimsuit set on a surf simulation ride



Sara is a gorgeous 22 year old college girl struggling to make ends meet. She had just recently gotten hired at a sleazy local bar, and being desperate for money she agrees to take the job given how much they promised she would be making



When Logan comes down to the kitchen the next morning, he finds his Mom at the stove preparing breakfast. She has her back to him and is dressed as usual in her terrycloth robe



Family Conspiracy- Chapter 2: Marci’s Story It was a week later, and I tried to calmly pour myself a drink, but my hand was shaking so badly most of the brandy splashed out of the glass. A week ago, for the first time in my life, I had visited a glory hole
Author's Note: This is the first in what I hope will be a good series. It is my first sex story. It's going to start pretty slowly, because I'm focusing more on story than sex. Also, if you're offended by sex, you should probably not be on a sex site. Criticism is accepted



The air on Moraband is thick and red. Rey stares through the window as they descend through the atmosphere. She leans her forehead against the glass, watching little dust storms sweep through the barren landscape. She hears Kylo Ren moving around the room behind her


Rain drops, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking roof vent on my little Mini Van, she bustled past, her long blonde locks hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window open, "Want a lift?" I asked. "I'd rather drown
We met online a few weeks ago and hit it off right away. Mark and I just clicked - he had this confident stride that I really liked, and perfect blue eyes. He didn't smile often, but when he did, my heart melted



The cool water felt wonderful on the skin of my naked body as I swam and cavorted about that hot July afternoon all those years ago. It was fantastic and blissful to be young, naked and carefree. I hadn’t really planned this



I woke up to a loud siren going off down the hall. At first I didn't think much of it but after a few seconds I sat up in the bed. I jumped up and ran down the hallway to find out that the basement door was opened
What follows is entirely fictional and is simply the imagination of an active mind penned into words. I hope the story isn't too long a read but whatever the case, I hope it's one you might enjoy. As always I appreciate those who take the time to vote and pass comment


My name is Alex, and I'm 14 years old. I live a pretty typical life: going into high school this year, great at soccer, have a lot of friends, and get pretty good grades
Kat and Old Man I was sitting at a slot machine, lost in the beauty of the scantily clad sirens, as the reels spun. One hundred six free spins total win, three dollars fifty cents