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What is the biggest problem for an atheist? Ans: No one to talk to during orgasm. story by: The Porn Joker

TOM'S SUMMER ADVENTURES – PART 2 (by SloBoy) Disclaimer: This story is fictional and it involves sexual actions between teenage boys. If you find stories of this kind inappropriate and/or you are not old enough[…]

SETTING UP LUCY 1 "How do I get myself into these Lucy asked herself, as the young man rubbed his hardened cock across her face and lips. "And where is Howard?" She opened her lips[…]

I hear the footsteps coming down the hall and the door slowly opening. I had rolled on to my side to ease the problem of my blankets rubbing my hard cock as I lay there.[…]

/> I turned to see my beautiful new girlfriend running toward me. I dropped my suitacse and wrapped my arms around her. She planted her lips on mine. She felt so damned good. "I missed[…]

Sweet Melody at the waterfall 1-12-2011 Jonathan Sweating beneath the blazing summer son, I take off my shirt to reveal my tanned body with muscular shoulders and arms. I sit back and rest on the[…]

A 32 year old woman, her 49 year old mom, and a 35 year old divorced man, enjoying the sins of flesh because of a sex dating sight. Chapter 1 Bill, a 35 year old[…]

Recap: if you haven't read the first part or the second part read them. sarah and i were in high school and were still dating. i was a junior and she was a sophmore. we[…]

James had just turned fourteen years old when he had his first sexual experience, with his girl friend, Alicia. It went terrible, although nothing really happened anyways they both backed out when something could have[…]

She gasped, leaning back on the sofa, her legs spread slightly, accidentally of course. Eventually Dan couldn’t resist and ran his hand under her dress. Lucy lay down; her legs spread more, revealing her shaven[…]

This is a work of fiction and nothing more please feel free to send me feedback. It is feedback that makes us keep on writing. /> FF Fdom inc Mummy Whore Chapter Two After Sues[…]

Hurriedly changing his breeches and shirt for a clean pair, he made his way down towards the kitchen again. In the corridor, he passed Camorra in the corridor, who avoided his eyes and swept past[…]

As she walked down the dimly lit street , looking for a phone booth, she regretted driving through this seedy neighborhood. How was she to know that her car would break down, and her cell[…]

It was cold, it had been warm when she had left the house that afternoon, but now that it had started to grow dark, the chill really set in. She felt underdressed, exposed. It had[…]

The only light left in the dead-silent room was the glare of the orange street light pouring in from the window. That light had always pissed him off. It was the only thing that could[…]

Fbailey story number 443 Her School Locker When I got to high school I was very pleased to have a locker assigned to me. I never had one in grade school and I liked putting[…]