Virginity - Page 54
It was a day like any other as Jenny sat at her desk fiddling with paperwork on a Friday afternoon. She had been through a long week and couldn’t wait for it to be over as she filled out her final reports for the week
When I was 16 in the mid 1970s I used to watch after two girls (11 and 12) for a friend of my mom's. It would be on weekdays after football. I'd pick them up at their school, then drive them home and watch them until their mom got home three hours later
My Little Sister’s Dilemma I always considered myself to be a typical teenager, but looking back, I may have qualified as a bit of a “nerd”, for lack of a better term. I never really had a problem with academics, and as a result, never had to study all that hard, or that much


First time, all comments would be appreciated thank you. Enjoy (Left out some descriptions so you can imagine whoever you want) I had occasionally fantasized about my girlfriend's friend Lucy, but I never thought she felt the same way
ind my 28yr old sister Tara had moved back home after separating with her husband which meant the bedrooms had been changed around to make room for her, l was put into the small room while Tara and my younger sister Sally would sharing my old bedroom luckily my middle sister Claire was at university
Sexual Encounters of a Young man- 20 - Mating with his first Virgin Rukhsana The story is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.
If you Google the Word Traitor. The 1st Name that comes up in the Search List is Traitor Jane Fonda. We who lived through and where in the Service and in Vietnam when you went and sat on the Commie Tank still remember and have Not Forgiven You In Anyway
The Farm © This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people and places is coincidental. ************************************************************ Molly watched with horrid fascination as the big dog attempted to rape her older sister June



Sins of A Father Part 3 How time flies when you're having fun. Four years had passed. My sexcapades with my daughter were beginning to turn from a sick fantasy to an obsessive mission. A mission to turn my little Princess Sarah in to a full blown sex goddess



It was a cold November night in Los Angeles, and Maxine Devyn was sitting in front of a fire, cup cradled in her hands. The 16 year old blonde was home alone and very bored, waiting for either her father or her brother's return from their respective haunts



The next day was pretty exciting. When we left for school I had my little sis walk in front of me as I always do. It was my way of keeping an eye on her and making sure she stayed safe, after all, I'm her big brother and it's my job to protect her
I looked from my laptop up as my sister Angie came into my room. “Hey Zack, what’s up?” she said “Hey sis. I just heard from Stephanie. She has too much work to do this weekend, and she can’t make it back
Fbailey story number 639 That’s What Sisters Are For I had the strangest dream, then I opened my eyes, and it was not a dream at all. My thirteen-year-old sister Tina was sitting on my hips. She was naked and my cock was up inside her. She was raping me but I didn’t care


Jessica was a cute girl with blonde eyes, a slender figure, and skin of an angel. She had grown prettier every time I had glanced at her from my window next door. Her parents were asian and white, but oddly enough, Jessica had the blonde hair, whilst her sister, Connie, had blonde hair


INTRO The sun came up over the hills as it did every morning in the small village that was tucked into the hillsThe light from the sun travels down the main street hitting the windows of the meny shops making them shine like gems for the short time that the rays layed on them..