Filled, ch 3

Scott opened his eyes to see Tiana sleeping peacefully next to him, her head resting comfortably on his arm. The sun streamed across her hair and lit the highlights with golden flames. “What a nice[…]

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Mike's story

Michael was a good looking 17 year old. He did run track, but was far from having the amazing muscular body that a football player. He had hair that was black as the night, and[…]

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Thanks dr. joe

Thank You Dr. Joe Meeting for drinks after work seemed innocent enough but I should have known it wouldn't work out that way with her. When I walked in and I saw her at the[…]

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Teaching the olsens 5

I awoke the next day bright and early. I cooked myself a large breakfast and slowly ate just to heighten the anticipation. It was time to lead Mary-Kate down the path of debauchery whether she[…]

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Lunch

The wheels on the Jaguar convertible squeal as I power through a tight curve in the road. The warm Dallas air is rushing past my ears with a howl and down the street between tall[…]

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Ana's on the prowl

Ana had beautiful breasts, everyone said so. They were perky and ample. Her shirts always stretched across her chest, which drew even more attention to the perfect globes that sat upon her chest. She never[…]

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Tortured thoughts

I thought of you today as I snapped the elastics around my dangling tits as I twisted the tiny bands around my pert nipples as I felt my labia swell and my slit moisten. I[…]

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Alexa

Alexa. Extreme measures. This story is a bit experimental; I decided to write my previous story ‘Extreme measures' from Alexa's point of view. You don't have to have read the previous story to grasp this[…]

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