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A smile always comes to my face as I remember our first night together. I had watched you around the office for several weeks. I remember you in a maroon colored cotton dress. You had gotten caught out in the rain and were soaked. I remember you in a yellow dress, flashing me, supposedly, unintentionally.
A dark threat lurks in the ancient forest, and everyone has their part to play to prevent the demon from taking over. Or is not everything what it seems? The demonic portal. Chapter 1Night 1: A ritual, a monstrous tree, and a maiden gangbanged by orcsEvery three years, a few days before the summer solstice
The following weekend my dad took my mom and I to one of our favorite camping spots. He loves to fish and there is a great lake nearby. We’ve been camping there for years and have a nice RV to stay in. I have a lot of great memories doing this as a family and
Sarah and I were taking a short break in a swingers resort. Always keen to stretch our sexual boundaries, one of our objectives was to have a couple aged around twenty-five, eighteen-years younger than us. And them have us. And so we did on our first two days, see our story DINA AND DEAN. When
Rita punched out of her job at the department store promptly at 4 p.m. She had worked at the cosmetics counter since the day after her high school graduation the previous year. She had developed a small following based on her attractiveness, congeniality, product knowledge and unabashed flattery. Every woman she assisted was beautiful. All
Ok folks forgive me if this is bad. This is my first attempt at a story like this. It has been in my head for a while though I have not had a chance to write it until now. Remember all of the following story is fictional yet all characters are of the age of
Warning: This is a twisted and dark fantasy about a nudist tribe. It contains extreme ideals and is generally insensitive. Please do not read if you are easily offended and you’re not into incest and bisexual sex. Mother-son, father-son, and son dominate mother and father. I warned you, so don’t waste your time. It is
Katrina waded into the stream, throwing her silvery blonde hair back and loosening her corset. The thing does wonders for my bust line, but it’s so uncomfortable.She shed the corset, tossing it to the bank. Next she freed herself of the rest of dress, and threw it aside. It had grown incredibly heavy in the
Don’t read if illegal where you are. Don’t read if you’re offended by teenage sex stories. This also involves a little violence at the end. If you don’t like, please comment so I can get better! This is a true story. Only the names have been changed. When I was young my Dad got married
For a Tuesday night the bar was unusually busy, and the smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke was thick in the air. The bars on campus were usually quite peaceful at the beginning of the week, but most of the mid-semester assignments had been due the week before and I think everyone was taking the
“Sit in the chair and watch while we get started,” rasped Barry in an agitated, nervy voice. Monica complied silently, lost for words. An hour ago she had not even met Barry and Helen. Lost for entertainment while passing through a new and strange city Monica had drifted into the bar of her overnight hotel
This is my first story that I have wrote & published. I hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it. The leaves rustled softly as I crept through the night, I could smell their decay as I drew in a breath to track the woman that had been through here only minutes
Please feel free to offer comments on the story and writing. To really appreciate the story, go back and read the earlier chapters. I put a lot into character development. Chapter 18: The subversion of Ricky and a brush with deathThe nude beach in Roatán Honduras is lovely and looks like something from a tropical
I know you want me.You know you want me.We all know you want me.We can all see how you look at me, even when you try to hide it. I sit here in the front row of your classroom in my semi-transparent white blouse that is open just a bit further than is allowed, in
My stepsister, Fiona, and I had known each other for several years before my divorced mother and widowed father married. Our parents were good friends from the time of their previous marriages. Fiona and I had coincided in a couple of cruises that the two families went on together. Then came the trauma of the
This is a work of fiction, and none of the experiences have actually happened. This story involves a girl losing her virginity and Mormons, so if that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is purely coincidental.Nobody in this story was underage when they had sex.*Luisa
Diana goes home to hubby after an afternoon of unbridled sex with her lover. Chapter 5 Round 3 She awoke to Mark sucking on her right boob, which certainly felt good, and soon they were once again frantically fucking in the doggy position, then the missionary and finally Mark put her on her side with
Preparations for the museum are made and allies are gathered. James continues to wrestle with his feelings of doubt and guilt. James lay alone in his house, stretched out on the sofa in the living room. Waiting patiently for his guest to arrive, he stared at the ceiling, trying to keep his mind off his
True Story, Blowjob, Body modification, Fisting, Group Sex, Lactation, Pregnant, Wife Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Tue 19th of September 2017 Hi this is my first story and I’m no English major so be kind. First off this was just a fantasy until now. I guess I should begin with a
My first encounter with Santiago (“San”) altered my mind and body more than I would have expected. SANTIAGOby Larry MaloneI don’t know how long I stood at my opened apartment door with my mouth hanging open when I first saw Santiago, but it was longer than polite would allow. “San” was there in response to