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Jazz had become used to various models going in and out of her father Max's photography studio from a young age, and knew several by name. It wasn't uncommon to see one hitting on him between shots either, which never quite set well with her

Scarlett stood precariously in his new heeled shoes, eying himself over sceptically in the full-length mirror Mayla had been so kind as to provide him with. She had been so kind as to provide him with a lot of things, actually

"What name do you give this child?" asked the priest of Our Lady of Mount Carmel, Newark, the church that had been the family church of both families for as long as anyone could remember

Home Education CHAPTER II The week was full of work in the house and in the barn. Dad had gone to work early so we only saw him for dinner

Any sort of feedback appreciated! Its my first retell -sorry if it is so long. We had a long weekend off from school and I needed to get away from the stress of school life. So, I decided to take a break and head up to my grandparents and spend some time relaxing at their house

I am 29 years old, Spanish and Native American, about 5'1 125 lbs, dark brown almost black straight hair, Olive complection, 34 B perky tits and a round Latina ass. I have flowers and a day of the dead Sugar skull tattooed on my arms. My pussy is always shaved smooth

I was a bridesmaid several months ago at my friend's wedding. Her soon to be husband was from Scotland so he flew over with a group of his English friends. I was pleasantly surprised because they were all quite cute and tall, and spoke with the most arousing accents

A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy

Dahlia couldn't remember where she was. In fact, she couldn't quite remember what she was doing stark naked in the middle of her dark bedroom. With a muffled groan, she tried to prop herself up on her elbows but only got as far as the groan - she was tied in place

I hope that I remembered the majority of what happened, as it's been a few months. My name is Erin, and this is the one experience that forever changed my life. I was 15 years old and visiting my dad's house for the weekend along with a girl friend from high school

The wind was whipping around the thin streets and tall buildings of the seaside town I lived in. I pulled my winter coat closer around me as protection against the cold air which was gusting up my dress and around my chest. My nipples were rock hard from the chill

Chapter 15 I last left you with just having gone to the toy store with John’s aunt DeRonda. It turned out to be a porno shop where we brought some toys. We had forgotten them, as we were busy in the back room where there were glory holes

My hand was still behind her head and my other dropped from her chest to her upper thigh. My thumb softly rubbing the soft pliant flesh of her inner thigh. My juices were flowing and my clit was getting hard and knowing that she had "tingles" from my kiss fueled my passions

We bought out house in the old section of town. The house sat at the very back of the acre and a half lot, and was exactly what we wanted

Rain pattered gently against the glass to Ethan’s side and he found himself lost in the beauty of the patterns that the water made as it trickled down the thin pane

Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

in our room after the pool, I had just gotten naked to shower when the door to our room opened, I heard my hubby's voice so I walked out into the room naked, and stopped dead in my tracks, along with my husband were two black men in the room, I stood there for a minute or so then reached for my robe

Molly walked through the door after a long day at school. Brian wasn’t sitting in his chair. She walked upstairs. It was odd- ever day since her mother had been kicked out three months back. She missed her mother but preferred to live with Brian

Since the weather was getting warmer my parents decided it was a good time for a barbecue. They invited the neighbours on both sides of us and a few others from across the street. One of our neighbours was an older man in his mid forties who is unmarried

Chapter 1 On that Saturday night we played canasta and, of course, we girls won. (Are we dating ourselves? Who even knows what canasta is?) The guys knew nothing about cooking, so confronted with their loss, agreed to cook breakfast the next morning