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This is my first story, so please give be as honest as you can be when you give your opinion of it. This is a work of fiction

I woke around midnight went to the bathroom and back to bed to sleep still exhausted. But around dawn was woken again by Amy’s wonderful mouth on my morning wood

Archive-author: Steve Jensen Archive-title: Brittany Fifteen-year-old Rob Kramer was worried sick about becoming a Sixteen-year-old virgin. He wasn’t a bad looking guy. Just an ordinary kid. Brown Hair. Brown eyes. Average build

Hey all. My name is A.L. Wright. Send feedback please, don't hold back. If it sucks, I want to know, so I can improve for my second story and beyond. If you'd like to hear more, there is another part of the story, I'll check in throughout the next week(s). Happy Reading

A/N: Enjoy ^^ ------------------ I guess the time my life started to take a turn for the better, was when I got my new apartment

he forced his wide dick into my untouched virgin pussy, i screamed out in pain as i felt my hymen being ripped in two and my innocence being forced off me, i was tied to a pink bed in a cold damp mock up of a little girls bedroom, the floor littered with used condoms full with cold spunk and tissue

Mike helped me put the bar back on the bench hold, and I answered my phone. “Hello?” I greeted. “Rick? It’s Dad. We got the Young’s house for the week in South Beach.” “No way! This week?” “Yep. Coach T called me already, we’re going for your official visit.” “Thank you so much dad

The Game (Incest with young girls. Not your thing? Go away.) My blood was up. Hot. My cock swole to bursting. The red colored all I saw. I needed release. But who? The wife couldn’t stop this feeling. Amy was useless except she brought me the girls. Jamie? 7

So being the oldest child, Patrick was used to getting what he wanted. H he was able to out think people and manipulate them so that he could be happy himself. For a boy of 13 that is a pritty good skill to have

Was it a dream? It was raining. My parents were going away for the weekend. They had left me behind with my younger sister. Being a Friday night, I was downstairs watching mindless television. Thunder and lightning were playing across the curtains

My Little Cocksucker I've had a couple wild girl friends as I grew up. One was at nineteen years of age. I was working for an automotive paint supplier. After being a delivery driver for a year I was moved to mixologist. A fancy name for mixing paint

Five more minutes and school would be over for the day. Emma stared out of the window and watched the rain cascading across the playground. She liked her new private school, but the teachers were very strict, and you had to follow closely a Student Code of Conduct

(If you have not read parts 1-3, it would help to get the context. However, I will give a short introduction.) INTRODUCTION My wife and I had gone on vacation to a lake cabin for 20 years. Since our last vacation she died from cancer

As she tries to fight free of the three of us holding her, I get my mouth buried onto her pussy mound, using short licks to get my first taste of Melinda. Screams of no echoing in the room as I start to savor the taste of her pussy

Baby Sitting Part 1 Nastia was thirteen but her uncle treated her like an adult, even flirted with her when they were alone. Her dad had left when she was a baby and her uncle Frank was the closest thing to a father that Nastia had known