Claire gave me a huge hug when she met me at the airport. Even so, she enthusiastically repeats the ritual as soon as I’ve dropped my bags in her wide foyer. She gathers me into a crushing hug, breathing, “It’s so good to have you back, Bee-Bruh!”When her dad hooked up with my mom, she
This is a true story, involving me and my boyfriend. His account on here (WittleLion) has two stories uploaded, checkem out ^-^ http://stories.xnxx.com/profile586151/WittleLion This is my first story, so please leave some comments, thankies
If you’re interested in teenaged bi explorations, read on. This is based on a true story, with names changed and time events compressed to make for a safe and more readable story. Enjoy!We were all going to high school. There were five of us: Mike, Hal, Tony, Johnny, and me. We were the typical 14
— Hi, this is my first story. I wrote it in 2019 but didnt have the courage to post it until now. Let me know what you think. Any feedback is good feedback. All characters are over the age of 18. —Sweat beaded on Madeline’s forehead, her breath escaped her lips in short, sharp, gasps.
Hey everyone! I’m new to erotica, but I’m looking forward to a great time here! As you can see from the tag, this is a true story. I guess it’s my way to record recent events in my life (“recent” is used loosely there). The stories won’t be full of sex (sorry) XD but there
Furtively, so that my mother would not see, Nastya threw an eloquent look at me. Almost a month has passed since my sister’s eighteenth birthday, and during this time I have already learned perfectly well what those sparkling eyes, mischievous smile and ruddy cheeks mean. Nastenka again wanted to do what we did just an
Thank you to those who read stories.I’ve had experiences, fantasies, and thoughts that I felt like sharing and I hope you enjoy the writings.Some stories are completely true, some are fictional, and some are a combination of fact with some fiction (to enhance the story).I may tell you if it’s a true story or sometimes
It is about what the title says… It was just another normal night at work. A little busier than usual, but that happens sometimes. There was a very nice looking younger black gentleman that came through my line. We chatted for a bit, then he left. That was about an hour before my shift ended.