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Chapter 4 After my evening with Cherry, I was about as happy as I’d ever been. I went about the apartment, cleaning and putting things away while humming some song I couldn’t put a title or group name to
I've never told this to anyone before, but I thought it would be right to post it on here for others to read. I am 20 years old now, having been through english prep school then public school over the ages of 8-13 and 13-18 respectively
For enhanced visual experience, please click this link: bit.ly/OLYZCY Cupid definitely hit the mark! Her name's Jennifer; she lives three doors down in a fairly beautiful house; we attended the same primary school and just turned eighteen
Gracie was having the time of her life. The final paper for the semester was finally in and the opportunity to finally blow off some steam had arrived. The music was loud. Everyone on the dance floor jumping up and down, rubbing each other
The real chapter 26. Miss Hilda Ashton sat at her desk reviewing the newcomer's reports, the most recent being that of Emily Ashby
Randi arrived home from high school shortly after 3 pm to an empty house. She opened her math book, but soon became a little flushed as she recalled the physical encounter she had with Michael
“Hey, Chandler.” Taylor said, as she walked into the RA office to start her shift. “Hi, Taylor.” Chandler replied. He stood up and put his phone in his back pocket before reaching down to grab his keys and sweatshirt off the desk he had been seated at. “She’s all yours. Have fun



Author’s note: My stories contain more story than sex because I like to build up the situation before the actual sex. This chapter has lesser sex than the previous one. Please don’t complain if you can’t get off
The phone rang at two in the morning. It was my Dad. He sounded half asleep. “His Lordship’s daughter just rang,” he said. “She needs a lift home, Can you get her do you think?” “She’s in town, twenty one A Braithwaite Street
“Mom, I’m done, can I be excused?” Sophie didn’t wait for an answer before grabbing Becky upstairs. “I don’t want to do this anymore, Soph.” Becky said unconvincingly as they sat on Sophie bed. “If it feels good, why not?” Sophie argued



When I was 19 years old, I was 6 ft 3 and 245 lbs. I was big. I didn't have much muscle tone or anything like that but because of my size, I was a natural fit to be a doorman at one of the local nightclubs in the area



Chapter 4 They were sure they would get married some day and Jeff always treated Julie very special she meant a lot to him. He was remembering one time in particular that made them sort of know that they would marry some day
My name is Shareefa and I am 13 years old. I'm 5'5, 120 lb, and im black but light-skinned. At the moment, I was dazed because I was staring at my brother's GORGEOUS friend. His name is Javion and he is dominican and black
I am totally confused: here I am, a man of 41 years old being enslaved by the 14 year old girl from next door. She totally owns me and made it crystal clear, the marks left by Her riding crop on my ass remind me of that, but also the scent of Her Goddess pussy that still fills my nose
Naruto slowly opened his eyes as he tried to remember everything that had happened to him since the Chunin exam began. First he was tied up by some Ame-nins. Then he was blown away by a powerful wind and separated from his teammates