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The names have been changed for privacy reasons but the rest of this story is true. This happened to me when I was 12 I am 22 now. Ten years ago this changed my life and later on my reputation as Tommy and Andrea would play a big part in my becoming who I am today
The Rogue's Harem Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Eight: The Princess's Resonance By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this
It was a Friday afternoon and I had finished up my assignment in the Boston area early. I headed to the airport to see if I could catch an earlier flight. I dropped off the rental car and on the bus ride to the terminal got the dreaded airline phone call
Part One Strip clubs were common in this town but sex clubs were not. I’d been sneaking out to strip clubs for some time now but I was getting kind of bored with them so I decided to step it up and check out a live sex show
For a long time it had been my fantasy to see my wife “Elaine” get satisfied by a stranger and I always felt if she was truthfully honest it was something she wanted to experience too
Cinema fun It was a warm night, rare for the time of year so before we left for the movies I changed in to a pleated black skirt and breezy tank top. Iv always had very large breasts so it was essential to find a white bra for underneath my top


My Parents Are Swingers. 2 My parents were having another one of their parties. They are swingers in case you did not know, and they always tell me they are having an “adult party” and I need to get what I need for the night so that I can stay in my room



The Knight and the Acolyte Book Six: Heart's Longing Chapter Four: The Virgin Shaman By mypenname3000 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Xandra – Black Glass Aerie, The Island of Birds The dark, misty clouds swept across the jungle below


Pure Strip Poker Chapter 1 The Rules I was a PK (preacher's kid). If you are not a PK, you may have never though about what that means. As a PK in a small town, everybody knows your father. If you do anything, somebody will tell your father about it
Chapter Ten The evening ended shortly after. No one had paid much attention to the video tape that Jean had brought by once the action started. It had served it's purpose though and Jean placed it back in it's place on the shelf in her video store
Mandy Wilson sat miserably in the passenger seat as her mother Carol's car followed the big removal lorry out of London. "Oh for heaven's sake, cheer up," exhaled the older woman. "Mandy, we're going and that's all there is to it



It had been a long first semester at Michigan and I had survived long enough to reach my first Christmas break as a college student. Exams were finally over and even if the weather remained eternally gloomy, I wasn’t going to let it dampen my mood
Author’s Note: If you haven’t read part one, please do. This part won’t make much sense if you haven’t. That’s all. Enjoy. So I woke up from my nap to a banging on my door. With the way the room is shaped, any knock on the door sounds infinitely louder than it ought to
(Continued from part 6) A shudder of disgust shook my body at the thought of what I had just seen. Maggie’s saggy breasts and Father Leon’s little cock did nothing to me
It was our first day in Cancun, Mexico back in 2002, Dianne and I walked back to our hotel room after a long day at the beach