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"Please stop. I can't take it." Her voice was hoarse from screaming. She was face down on the bed. Her ass up high like he liked it. Her ass was red, but not raw. He[…]

It was never supposed to be anything more than what it became. Kyle had grown up with Katie. He had watched her grow up into the beautiful young woman that she was. She was his[…]

Moving my whores into town For the next six months I used Rachel as a source of much needed entertainment and to be honest I grew very fond of Rachel as I believe she did[…]

Introduction: This would be my first time actually righting a explicit story. I'm not new to it or anything because I have wrote my own things before and giving them to friends to read. I[…]

Chapter 3 — The Romantic. I deliberated a great deal over how to tell this part of my story. I have decided to err on the side of caution and leave a discreet gap here[…]

The next morning I woke up and did my little exercises. Getting out of bed and doing some pushups. A knock on my door cause me to stop and I got up and said "come[…]

Bianca is married and mother of two small children, her husband transferred to Dallas from Miami. She was hired as news anchor/reporter at the NBC station. As owner of the station I contacted the station[…]

Gail grabbed my ass pushing my cock deeper into her mouth as my cum shot out load after built up load she sucked and played guzzling down my man juice completely until I had finished.[…]

Once, a curious 5-year-old heard her parents arguing. She eavesdropped as they called each other names like bitch and bastard. She interrupted and asked them what a bitch is and what a bastard is. Her[…]

My Sister the Nun Ch.7 Although she was aware society frowned on it, she truly loved this young man, her half brother who, had saved her from a life of incarceration and boredom, then propelled[…]

Nineteen and Counting. ————– Her delicate left hand was travelling erratically over her own soap drenched body, while her right was applying flat, concentric, experienced motions over her puffy engorged pleasure center, radiating its exaggerated[…]

Ann’s /> The true story of a once sexually deprived woman My name is Ann; I am from Chicago and now live in Florida. In Chicago I had a perfect life with a decent man[…]

Another Billy Saturday And so it is another Saturday. A day of rest, of relaxation and my friends are pursuing their interests in many places. Tom went golfing. Pete is on the boat for another[…]

A new home for earth. 1. The early years It was early in my tenth year of life that I began to notice some small things in my life that were not quite right. At[…]

-*WARNING! There is vore involved in this piece of literature. Please read at your own caution!* And now, enjoy- * "Lana!" A masculine voice called out in the worn down, aging control center belonging to[…]

“Kids, breakfast is ready!” the typical wake-up call from our mother on a summer day. Being the eldest, I would often be the one first to take up the courage to wake-up and leave my[…]