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Kyrene stared at her reflection in the ornate golden mirror, wrinkling her nose in disgust at the way the lacey white fabric hung on her thin frame. Granted, white looked wonderful against her deep mahogany skin tones and her long, wavy black hair...

I wrote this story for my friend, who' s mentioned obviously. It' s fiction and as I' m not a writer myself, it' s not of great quality from a writer' s standpoint. I hope the story itself is enjoyable to a...

I wrote this story for my friend, who' s mentioned obviously. It' s fiction and as I' m not a writer myself, it' s not of great quality from a writer' s standpoint. I hope the story itself is enjoyable to a...

The Story of Ann Chapter 11 The Duty of Men and Fathers I happened to have made a mistake in my dates in my last chapter. The revised date is in the beginning of this chapter. I awoke one morning six or seven months later down the road...

Miguel and his two cousins. .. Raul and Pablo. .. were taken to the US as young boys, where they quickly became very proficient in English and learned many traditional American customs. But they found themselves mired in the relative mediocrity and...

My Perfect Woman by Vanessa Evans I am one of the luckiest guys in the world. Part 1 My name is Harry, I’ m 25 and I have a 23 year old g...

" I' m CUMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNNGGGG" Even as far as they were from neighbors, Anna' s screams the past several days could be heard two houses down. " PUMMMP MY FUCKKIIIINNG ASS TYLER GAAAAWWWWWWWDDD! " Tyler w...

We made a point of studying lots of porn clips to ascertain what we could do better, and enjoy, to improve our sex lives. The first thing we did was to shave each others pubes, removing vast amounts of pubic hair. Alan left me almost bald, with ju...

I’ m on my way home from a night out in the City Fantasy I' d love to act out, and too good not to share with u all. .. I’ m on my way home from a night out in the City, I’ ve been out drinking in bars with my mates a...

Vince woke up, showered, dressed, and did a final check in the mirror before heading down to the lobby of his hotel where his business seminar was being held. It was scheduled to start in about 45 minutes, so he figured he had time for breakfast b...

I don’ t even really know where to start. At the beginning I guess. I was always a curious child. I grew up in a middle class family with 2 older brothers. We lived in cute house, on a farm, in the country. My brothers were 8 and 10 yea...

Becky; “ How long ago we met and came to see each other as aunt and niece when not actually related is a long story we can’ t get into here. What we can do is tell what we remember from the first meeting in that hotel restroom wher...

I was still working at the club and was now doing more weekend shifts which suited me as I got more tips and the regulars were more friendly sitting with their wives partners etc on a Saturday night giving me that knowing look which made me smile....

" . .. dresser, " Kim said softly. Her weight, depressing themattress, caused the huge double-dong to roll heavily against her side. One end was against her shoulder; the other was at her hip. She turned and grasped it. " Top drawer, lef...

The bottoms of the dark silken pajamas hung low on Kim' s full hips, accentuating the wonderful flare from her trim waist to her fullbuttocks. Her ass twitched enticingly through the material and Connie stopped in the bedroom doorway to watch...

My heart you have Broken From those words you' ve Spoken. Using my neck for the pleasure of choking. Bitting my neck & tearing me open. I' m crying from your So called Loving. Fucking me raw till...

I was now becoming a complete slut. I had fucked Dad and Patch, there was only Mum left but that was never going to happen. I was really enjoying Dad fucking me which we still did regularly but it was Patch that really got me excited now. During t...

Sandra after University by Vanessa Evans Part 4 Back at the villa I dropped off Tony and Angela then saw that the gate to George’ s villa was open. I guessed that George wa...

I’ ve been an English teacher at Border High School for almost ten years. It’ s in a small town in northern Missouri that sits on the border of Kansas. The name stands for some misguided leftover pride from the civil war. I have no pride...

Gail noticed that her daughter, Angie, was growing up a lot like she had. .. . raised by a single mother in a low income section of Clay, NY. .. . a tiny town just north of Syracuse. .. . in a small, starter house that barely fit the two of them. They e...