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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
Fucking at Work (Part 1): Fingering in the Lab To start, let me tell some things about myself. I am 5'7", 145 lbs., bright green eyes and long blonde hair. Many people tell me they think my eyes are my best physical feature, but they are liars
“Are you sure this is the right place for your meeting dad? It looks” Well it looked like nobody has lived in the old house for ages. The two story dilapidated house looked locked up tight. Even the shutters are drawn
It was just you and me. You were dropping me off at my house and you needed to use the bthroom. I let you come in and use the restroom. No one is home at my house
Skeletons in my closet part 17 The truth about Sara and love in the shower Megan and I met at the island in the kitchen. I told her I would clean the living room up before Sara and Linda got here


READ HERE FIRST This story was written elsewhere and copied over to this website, there maybe parts that should have spaces when they don't, though we've checked, there could still be 1 or 2 mistakes
Joseph drove away from the fuel depot working through the gears to get his rig back up on the highway heading East. He felt a lump in his throat and turned his favorite County and Western music up louder then usual



Open to Comments, Enjoy! ----------------------------------------_______________ It had been far to long since i last had sex. My sexual desires were awakened for the first time whe i was 13, and since then i had become a nymphomaniac
The day of the wedding Trish and Christine met Steven at the county courthouse to sign the marriage license. Judge Clifford Brown who performed the ceremony was a tall, slim man with short brown and a goatee who wore glasses that rested on his nose
Kristopher had gotten up very early that morning to check in with his wolves. His pack in particular, a very large one, got up early to hunt in their specific part of the forest. He wished to hunt with them as he hadn't seen them since yesterday morning
Essex Girl by Vanessa Evans Part 01 Okay, so I’m an Essex girl. I may be blonde and reasonable looking but I like to think that I’m not your stereo-type Essex girl. I’m slim, and have small breasts and I have a degree in Forensic Accounting



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



Jessica and I had been friends since the 3rd grade. There wasn't a whole lot we had in common but when you grow up in small town Forks, Washington USA, there isn't a whole lot of people you can call your best friend just because there aren't a whole lot of people your age



I walked down the street, my heels clicking on the pavement as I head toward the collage. I knew people were looking at me, they always did. I was different, but I liked it that way
I am a member of one of the top sororities at a college in San Diego CA. I had an awesome sexual experience that I needed to put on paper. I have a roommate who is absolutely beautiful with a perfect body. She pretty much gets any guy she wants