Romance - Page 57



Copyright, 2012 Castlequeen My god, what a miserable experience. Senior Prom
Please rate and comment (recap: Phillip is a black student in Colleens, his teachers class. Lisa and Kerri are fellow students and are part of an after school tutoring. Colleen and Phillip find themselves attracted and begin to get it on after class
"Awwyou have to go already, Shadow?" Chloe whimpered, poking out her lip and pouting. I couldn't help snickering as I looked away, covering my face. "What's so funny, baby?" Chloe asked, tilting her head curiously as she watched me
very good looking, of course he knew this; shoulder length wavy dark hair; slim; extremely sexy, charming; so no wonder he was successful, he was the type who could have any women he wanted and I’m sure he did, Heather didn’t seem to fit into his league, he normally went for blondes, long legs, etc



I woke up promptly at 7:00 AM, eagerly anticipating the day that I had planned out to a “T”. In my mind, nothing could go wrong and I was the happiest kid alive. I quickly jumped out of bed, and completed my morning routine with more oomph than usual



Anthony awoke to a piercing buzzing tune, a nice enough melody, but one he had come to despise shortly after he had made the mistake of making it his alarm
This is a true story about me from a few years ago, for the sake of the privacy of those part of this story, I will be known as Orion, and my girlfriend in this will be known at Ann



When Lisa became a woman. Some may say that we were the perfect odd couple; Debra stood 6’ 2” with the most amazing blue eyes, short blond hair and the physical structure of a supper model



This is the next submission in an ongoing story. For author's notes and disclaimers and to be fully up to speed, please read the previous first. Readers be aware that this material contains lifestyles and sexual acts that may be a turn on for some may also be offensive others



This is the final part of "The best night of my life" stories. The stories will continue under a new name :3. HA. FOOLED YOU XD. Anyway, this story will probably be LONG. You may cum and have time to recharge and cum again before it's done ;)



Skeletons in my Closet part C Part C Meeting the family Keith turned me toward the door and as he patted my ass he replied, “After you, Kate and we can finish this another time.” Keith and I went into the kitchen. Mom and my daughter were both cooking at the stove


Fbailey story number 421 The All Seeing Eye One Friday evening I was searching and searching the Internet when all of a sudden my computer went berserk. I had so many pop-up boxes opening up that I got scared. I started closing them just as fast as I could
I groaned in exhaustion, and fell back upon my double bed, my mind leaving me as the pleasure subsided, and sleep claimed me. I started to think back, with my last few moments of consciousness, on the events of the last few days… Let me introduce myself, my name is Jeremy



Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 11 – Return Cancelled (Introduction: if you have read parts 1-10, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o
Flesha was seating in the jrotc during lunch on day. The office was full of people getting ready for a color guard that after noon. They just finished packing the gear up when the ball sounded for class. Now her commanding office made a deal with C.J (the first Sgt