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THE BACK DECK CHAPTER 1 I found myself beating off watching my teenage neighbor’s gorgeous body as she lay by our pool sunning herself. She was on her stomach with her pussy and ass facing[…]

Mmm…. The sight of it makes my mouth drool So tempting, so irresistible I take it in my hand Lick my lips in anticipation Pulling back the cover I gaze at the hard, red head[…]

Earning a little extra – Part 3 By /> The last part of this story is getting a little too long to be a single part, so I’ve decided to make the story four parts[…]

David was about to climax while watching a nice tight young teen get pounded by a giant mknster cock in the throat. The girl was a small dirty blonde girl wity blue an B cup[…]

There is religious material in this story…} …A big Yellow taxi pulls up…, after paying the fare the door opens and Sally exits, very sexy legs make their appearance…a short dress showing thighs…Blonde hair styled[…]

this is a true story about the affair i had with my ex fiances mom. let me start with some back story. ashley and i had been dating for about a year and a half[…]

As you have read, Jenny and I started out as a chance meeting and ended up in a small motel room with a very lovely black girl named Beth we met in a strip club[…]

At Age 64 Chapter V Written by-Draggonfly Originally published on Literotica Published here with permission I take George to meet John and Cathy I talked to John the other day and told him about my[…]

Several days later after first making out with my little sis in the bedroom I was out at the barn in the loft alone. I was working on some wood carvings for a school project.[…]

Chapter 1: The Beginning I have always had a tough time with men. All of my life they had done me wrong. It started when I was pretty young, five or six, my dad walked[…]

Please comment, If you will. I enjoy all criticism, good or bad. Enjoy. 2:45 am Derrick layed silently in his unkempt twin sized bed. His legs and arms flayed in every direction as he let[…]

…..It started when some girlfriends told her in confidence that they were having sex play with their daddy’s. Their dad’s, supposedly, were feeling them up, fingering them, licking their pussy and letting them jack them[…]

When I awoke the next morning I dragged myself from the bed and took a good long shower. My appointment was at two pm and since it was about eleven I had time to pamper[…]

Translated From The Memoirs Of Caterine DuMont: (Marseille France, 1926-) I always find myself thinking about the warm evenings here, how the sun always coincides with everything that is Marseille…my city of light. It seems[…]

Cafe L'Amour. What a stupid name for a coffee shop in the middle of Bumfuck Egypt. Ok, more like Northern Montana, but close enough. Either way, some fancy sounding French cafe had no place there,[…]

`“So, tell me, what was it you wanted?” “Oh, you know,” said the slave, half-smiling. The Mistress smiled sweetly in reply. “Oh, no, that just won't cut it.” His snarky smile grew wider. /> Without[…]