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I picked up my newly turned 18-year-old daughter Ashleigh late one day from cheerleading practice. It was the first week, and apparently, they had been working the girls hard. As we drove home, she complained[…]

Natasha was taking the full force I could dish out. I held her legs tight together as my cock spread her greedy cock hungry hole. Again and again I pounded into her, watching her roll[…]

Post grad party The high school graduation dinner had finished after what seemed like many years of boredom. There were only three reasons any of us guys went to those things; 1st being that we[…]

Angie owned a large car dealership in Grapevine, there was a rumor going around that there were financial difficulties. Angie knew who John Malone was and that when I went out for lunch or dinner,[…]

When I got home, I grabbed Elizabeth's backpack and went immediately to my room. Locking the door behind me, I opened the backpack, thinking perhaps she had left it in my car on purpose. As[…]

Hi, my dear husband! Now I’m sitting tonight, its 11 pm and I want to tell you something. Hope, you won’t be offended and won’t get me wrong. I am sorry babe, but I have[…]

Melyssa has been living in my guest house for three months and she is eternally grateful for the fact that I had given her a place to live after she fled from her husband. It[…]

Well all have had this thought for awhile and decided to put it to paper ,so to speak, and see what the rest of ya think. Nothing too taboo in this – check the tags[…]

Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.” Linda tells her story to a friend. Note: There is no sex in this story To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered,[…]

Mike is a 6ft 2 big built man, strong, muscular, dark haired, stubbly face and played football (soccer) a few times a week. He was 29 when I first saw him but I never made[…]

“Darby, I can’t say I’m proud of what yall did.” “I’m sorry, sir” /> The girl gulped. “The lord forgives, and as do I” “Thank you, sir, this time I promise I-” “Hold on now,[…]

Allow me to introduce myself: My name is Dan, and as my girlfriend wishes for the sake of the story, her name is Hayley. We live in Ireland, in a big town by Irish standards,[…]

I'd like to see your color wet, adorned with inset eyes that still somehow balance float on your face. You are a precipice of cold talent and an openness that makes me wonder where you[…]

PART 2 – PAUL HIRES DENA Paul looked at the phone lying next to him. It took him a minute to realize what had just happened. “Shit, Dena! Beth just heard you fucking blowing me![…]

Gotta Go Right Now There has been a commercial on television for some pill that will control your bladder. It has this stupid little jingle that I can’t get out of my head because my[…]

Fbailey story number 519 Saint Patrick’s Day Here in America we celebrate Saint Patrick’s Day on March seventeenth. This year it was on Wednesday. Everyone wears green and most people claim to be Irish. I[…]