True Story - Page 361

Hema, my mother was going through a tough phase in her life. My father's new found addiction to alcohol and his frequent unexplained absences from home were the root of her problems. She was a typical Indian housewife although she looked special
If you read part one you know this is a diary entry that started nearly two years ago when I became involved with some of my high school students who are 15. When I got involved they took videotapes of me and sold them on the Internet. I didn’t like the idea at first
Date: Mon, 27 Dec 2010 10:04:56 +0000 Park Shemale Shame Hi All, Now I’m as straight as the next man, I’ve got a cute little blonde girl with a great arse who I love to ride, lick and tit feel, but, well, here’s a cautionary tale
Let me start by describing myself. I'm 5'6 I have long brown hair. I wear a 36ddd. It all started the summer I turned 14 my uncle Nick, aunt keri, my cousin Gabby, and I all went do to the lake for the fourth of July
Well, my sister-in-law and I finally had a chance for some more fun when our families got together again. We had seen each other one time after the events that took place in the cabin (Part 1) but nothing happened due to the circumstance surrounding us
My Favorite Babysitter Ever My name is Andy, I am 5'11", have sapphire eyes, and technically I am sixteen because I still got a few months to go. This great, and true story, happened when I was 13 and just starting to understand the addiction to the pleasures of masturbation
Note: If you have read my previous story (My Wife, Her New Friend, An Opportunity) before you read this one then you already have some insight into how things arrived to this point in time. In case you haven't then here is a quick rundown: I was married but things weren't great
For two weeks now Alice had been pestering me to take her back to cottage lane after work for another fuck, she’d text me every day begging me to fill her tight pussy with my thick cock and creamy sperm
My name is Katya. I was born in the Ukraine in 1980. My father was an engineer and my mother a nurse. In the early part of 1988 my father was part of a Soviet contingent that went to Sweden as part of a technology exchange program between the Soviet Union and Sweden
Doesn't Really Count, Does It? Part 1: Jon was ecstatic about his cousin finally arriving. It was spring break of his senior year in high school and he had finally convinced his cousin Megan to come out for an entire week
Two months or so had passed since i had let my neighbor bang my girlfriend. Our relationship had continued as if nothing had happened, but i was yet to be satisfied with just one person filling her pussy with cum
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I’m addressing you, James K, my creep of an ex-husband
This is a true story, my first written on here. Well it was summer break, myself being 14 at the time. Some friends had mentioned to me that our mutual buddy had rumors about him being gay
In my previous installment I explained the true story of how my very conservative wife came to be my own personal anal whore
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My Next Door Neighbour wears Nylons My hands were dug deep into my jeans pockets and my head was tucked into my chest to avoid the worst of the chill wind that was blowing across the fields to my right as I walked up the steep hill towards our house
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