Virginity - Page 174

Baby Sitting Bobby 2 Well I guess your right Rick, having sex with a kid whose penis has fully grown isn’t really losing my virginity. Well then the next time I had sex was 2 years later. .

The Mind Control Device Chapter Six: Sleeping Daughter's Tempting Beauty By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Dean Michael June's open mouth while sleeping on the couch sent such a wild lust through me

First off, this is just fantasy, and in fact was written for someone else. If you don't enjoy incest or young sex, please read something else

I hated this bitch next door. I mean hate. she never been anything but rude to me. She complains and often calls the cops whenever I play guitar, she tells me my grass needs moving cause my house makes her's look bad. I hated her fuckin guts, but she was quite a cute woman

BOOK ONE THE DROOGS The Characters in this story speak in English but also in a slang from the book "A Clockwork Orange" known as Nadsat. The Glossary can be found below

The Futa Fairy – Futa MILF's Harem Wish Chapter Two: Mrs. Fatima's Taboo Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Sa'dia, my eldest daughter, rose with grace, my futa-cum trickling out of her asshole. I shivered, my new girl-dick throbbing with an aching need

Fbailey story number 540 Daddy Gave Me A Job My thirteen-year-old sister came into my bedroom. I was still in bed because it was a Saturday and I didn’t have to get up until noon if I didn’t want too. So I hollered to her to get out but she didn’t

You Only Love Once NOTE: This story was written during Hurricane Sandy, so punctuation, grammar, and spelling may lack

Touch - Chapter 4 The girls had headed to the bathroom to clean themselves up while Jackie, thankfully, got dressed to talk to me about what I had just seen

Years past. I was beginning to lose faith that my dreams would ever come true It was a cold summer day, not to the point of a jacket, but there was a chill in the air. Ever since We moved into our new house, I have always wanted a pool

TRUE! --horny -- very, very uncontrollably horny I had been and still am; but why will you say that I am a rapist? The perversity had sharpened my senses --not destroyed --not dulled them. Above all was the sense of acute smell. I could smell all things in my college dormitory

My name is david. I’m a freshman in college and I’d recently home for winter break. So did Sarah. Sarah was my ex girlfriend from highschool, we dated on and off for most of junior and senior year. We ended up at different schools for college, so we broke it off

Stranger: 19 f usa no pics ;) You: its ok You: m usa 22 You: how r you tonight? Stranger: Awesome, hey I got a question, do you like werewolves, or roleplay? You: both You: why? Stranger: Yes! you're perfect

I woke up in the morning, it was monday I was very tired I had a good Sunday night I went to my friend joes house for a piss up it was not a house party just a few friends getting wasted, but I'm getting off subject I was in bed and my mom knocked on the door with breakfast

What a difference a good night's sleep can make and George Foley awoke the following morning with the fever in remission and little more than a light tickle in the back of his throat

It was late in the afternoon when Amanda pulled into the drive, from picking our two girls up from school. She was usually prompt, and this tardiness led to my curiosity. I looked at my watch as the three piled in the front door, trying to hush their giggles

Amber’s First Time A True Story When She Was 11 Almost 12 About Amber written by MorethAntwOlesstHanwHole. It was a summer day; the sun beat down heavy-handedly, it was a hot day

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to abuse by spammers and other idiots. Please feel frree to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann The Desk Clerk Traveling for a living can be a boring and lonely existence

This is continuation of my series'The piano and Rachael's wet panties'.Its not necessary to read those in order to understand this but its better to know a story from the start.So,check out those first and constructive criticsm is always welcome

Her name was Heidi. She was about as sweet and innocent and cute as they come. She’d just turned 13 and she was a little princess, a real doll baby. She was also the only daughter, the only child, of my best friend Bill. She had also just been diagnosed with an incurable illness