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Chapter Six: "Ungggh! No! Don't fuck Mummy's pussy again, Walter!" Patty gasped. "It's a sin! You know it's a sin to fuck your own mother!" Walter paid no attention. He was on top of her[…]

“Jesus Christ! Scott!” Josh and Riley yelled at the same time as they raced to Scott’s side. Jim paused in the doorway. She had missed. Jim replayed the moment in his mind and it confirmed[…]

The Exhibitionist Having lived among both, I find that I prefer the working class to the nobles. They know what it is to be in need and are much quicker to help. When we docked[…]

One day Mr. Johnny number eleven was watching television when he remembered a gal named Jen. He had flirted with her in his bar hopping days. Mr. Johnny number eleven wasn’t really Mr. Johnny number[…]

I had been studying for what seemed forever. My finals were a week away and I felt like the semester had just started. This was my last round of finals. I completed my Thesis and[…]

Bimbo Mom and Aunt Sherry was the classic bimbo, she was not stupid just naive, she had been a party girl at college, she spent more time fucking and sucking then anything else. After her[…]

"What," Valerie said to her husband, Jack, as she put on the final touches of her makeup!?! "Whataya mean, what," he ask while drying off his just washed hair!?!" "You know what I mean," she[…]

This is a fiction story but based on non fiction events. Although, I wish it was a non fiction!!;) It is also my first one, so please, positive comments 🙂 It was mid last summer[…]

Better With Age Let me tell you about this one older woman that I have met. Her name is Simone and has the freckled face of an angel. She is a 55 year old divorcee,[…]

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[…]

Part four: The following months would test Amanda's love for Douglas to the limits. She would soon find out how hard it would be to handle the long weeks of separation. It was July and[…]

The Therapy I Needed My name is Scott Radner and it was the end of May 1970 and I had been out of the United States Marine Corps for a grand total of 9 weeks.[…]

Between the half-closed blinds I could see the soft glow of lamplight illuminate her pink bare breasts— shaking with each forced thrust. Riding reverse, mouth wide open, touching her wiry patch with one hand and[…]

Mummy’s true passion, book two: pregnancy days- chapter eight The night was young and neither mum nor I was planning to sleep. We stood under my door’s frame and made out the most spectacular way[…]

I wanted to do something special for you, because I know how hard you work and that you really need to just relax sometimes. The only thing that came to mind was giving you a[…]

Chapter Three I was suddenly awakened by frantic ringing of the door-bell. Sophie’s head was resting on my arm, she was still sound asleep. I carefully removed my arm from under her, grabbed my boxers[…]