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Family Harvest: Re-planting seeds within the same soil Chapter 3: Two Jewels Years passed, and the year was now March, 2017. Isaac was now 14, 5ft.2; 160 pounds; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Esther was now 14, looked like my Mom; 5ft

First, some background. I'm 55, a business owner who has control of my schedule and am financially secure

I’m a 40 year old, white, BBW who loves big black cocks ramming in and out of my hot, wet pussy. A couple of my girlfriends and I decide to go out for a drink Friday after work. We go to Lee Jays, a popular bar just around the corner from our job. It’s a bar for the working man

Daddy's Mind-Controlled Daughters A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Six: Daddy Cuckolds the Cheater By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! There was nothing like having a young girl's cunt on your dick while driving

I roll over to where you are laying on your back getting pounded, and I lean down to take your nipple ring in my mouth. I tug at your ring a couple of times, and you look over at me, moaning about the hard fucking you’re receiving

"I love these small town people, always so trusting," Frank said to himself as he carefully opened the unlocked window on the first floor of the secluded farm house. "Such dumb hicks make my job so easy

The day my life changed for the better It all started on my 26th birthday. My name is Mike and I’m 6’1 215lbs solid muscle and hung . So the day I turned 26 I got off work and went home to get ready and go out with the fellas for some drinks and relaxation

By the time the cookies were ready, 15 minutes had passed and Tara barely noticed. The smell of fresh baked pastries had made its way into the living room and cat calls were being sent her way by her fanbase. They laughed and ordered her to bring her cookies out to them

Something drew me to it. Something more than a hobbyist's love for electronics. I had pulled into the thrift store without thought on my way home from work. Coming off the night shift, the store had just opened

I was just taking the brownies out of the oven that I had made for my son, Kyle, when I heard a knock at the door. This caught me by surprise, since we get so few visitors to the house. This is due to the fact that the entire neighborhood is terrified by my husband

My wife and I were not sexually precocious. The first time we kissed anyone was at the senior prom, when it was part of the ceremony. We kissed each other. When we attended the same university we occasionally dated other people. Usually we dated each other

It was late and my beautiful wife was still not home yet she went out drinking after work with some of her co-workers. I decided to go ahead and go to bed figuring she would be home soon. Then the phone rang I looked at the caller ID and it was my wifes phone number

Chapter 1 A few days after Mike & Sara's night of overwhelmingly-intense, mind-blowingly nasty, straight-up hardcore fucking, Mike had to leave town and head a few hours north to take care of some personal things

Just a quick note from me before I start my story: My husband is the complete opposite of how I depict him here. I have however, read of men who would like to do this sort of thing. Gosh! I wonder at what might have happened if I'd married a man like that

The Knight and the Acolyte Book Two: Magic's Clash Chapter Two: The Elf's Choice By mypenname3000 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this

The Bimbo Formula Chapter 2: Injecting the Bimbo's Ass Copyright 2015 Frank A faint bell roused me from sleep, the bed rocking as my wife shifted. I was still buzzing from yesterday as I rose from the depths of unconsciousness

WARNING: This chapter contains rape elements. I, in no way shape or form condone the actual action of rape. It is a crime and I DO NOT encourage it

Richard smiled looking down at his beautiful young wife, Emily. After a hell of six months putting up with his bridezilla, they’d arrange to keep them both happy during the wedding plans. He would get to decide two things about their wedding, just two, and Emily would decide the rest

corrigible, domineering young nephew, her boss, Peter Epstein, called her into his office and asked, “Do you remember seeing Felix Schoenberg around the offices a few times and meeting him once?” “Oh God, yes,” she quickly replied, with a grimace and a roll of her eyes, “Who could forget that creep

Sex & My Women (A Study) Women are ideally designed for sex except for the connection between their pussy and brain. It seems that this connection has been modified by various entities for various purposes none of which have been to the benefit of sex