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Helpful Hints: Read intro to Part 1. Read Parts 1 and Part 2 I have become a vessel through whom this story is shared. This story lives a life of its own through my fingers. I neither create nor control where it has decided to go


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
Please rate and comment Prior: Kelsey – “No Dad Stop.” Prior: Kelsey - “Dad that cannot happen Again” Prior: Kelsey - “Paying The Rent” Prior: Kelsey – “Dad, how could you let that man do THAT to me.” Prior: Kelsey – “Dad – this is like really SICK


Angel, age 17, would be returning for her date with her current boyfriend. She wore a white blouse, black mini skirt and heels to give her the slight seductiveness. Under her top she wore only a thin white lace bra with matching panties under her skirt
Chapter 1 Aly smiled to herself and stretched her arms up. Stepping out of the bus she just arrived on. It was a long 3 hour drive, she was glad they had finally arrived. She glanced up, taking in the bright sunshine through her tinted sunglasses
BABY SITTING Part 2 “Do it more slowly, like this.” He pressed his mouth gently against hers and felt the soft warmth of her lips tremble against his. Her body stiffened in surprise when he flicked his tongue lightly across her lips but she allowed it to happen without complaint


genre: cocksucking, mouthfucking, throatfucking, swallowing, gay, independence, subterfuge, naivity - repost ================================ My dad was mad as soon as I told him I wanted to spend the Summer in Pine Flat. But then, my dad was mad most of the time
Poster's notes This is a story originally posted on Nifty by a friend of mine. On his behalf (because for some reason, he couldn't get an account here), I'm posting it here. He reckons people who read here might like it too
its been 2 n half years .. wo u dont realize its that llong until u start telling it .. :O :P seems like yesterday to me though it was the month of jan chilly weather .. cold winds stylish jackets .. and a book fair was roaming around.
as that young girl, standing next to my mother? Her long legs reaching all the way up to bum cheeks, that pushed down out the hem of her, too tight, night shorts, bare midriff, due to her sleeveless nightshirt being too small and crawling up her body, long blonde hair reaching way past her shoulders
Diana By Gail Holmes “I assume before very much longer you’ll have to have some of this off young lady; or you’ll be sitting on it, then where will be
so i've always wanted to have sex with my friend's mom and she is usually what i fantasize about. she is the perfect type of mature woman for my taste. she attractive but you can still tell she's older. annette has dirty blonde hair and brown eyes
So what a night I had with my sister and her daughters. The girls took the news well, and showered their mother with affection and support. Jaden and I shared some very hot looks and I think she also was secretly happy that her father wouldn’t be around anymore
Summer Sucks Summer has always been Billy worse time of year. Even school was better because his parents always shipped him off to one of his relatives. Most of the time it was his grandma’s house which always smelled like cats and cabbage
Young And Foolish? Part One True Confessions of a Lonely Boy I was about 10years old when this happened. I used to go to the Saturday matinee at our local pictures