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Happy power gaping metaphor So the story goes that Rochelle came over around 6:30 to my off campus apartment to study for our english exam on Wednesday. I was always nervous around Rochelle. She was[…]

It was a dream, or at least it seemed like it was a dream. Two shadowy figures had broken into my home in the middle of the afternoon and drugged me. Then two more figures,[…]

Willy Carlson my hubby loved to play board games ..In fact it was boarding upon an obsession with him!..You may think I jest but I'm serious!..The man's a gamer and although he's thirty three years[…]

me and harvey had a massive argument over his dad so when we woke up it was a usual morning harvey made me some breakfast and we had a shower together. when we was getting[…]

They got to the club around ten-thirty and true to his word; Michael got them all in and without being carded. A bouncer showed them to a private table that overlooked the dance floor from[…]

It’s been a couple of weeks since Alyssa moved into my house and things have been awkward since I’ve experienced the two things that changed my life. First was having sex with Amanda in the[…]

Samantha Lynn was a born nympho. Blond haired, blue eyed, early developing, she was a little sex bomb as early as 12. She started masturbating when she was nine years old. She would simply pile[…]

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[…]

Amanda awoke early it was still dark outside. She turned and looked at her clock and saw that it was five AM but she was wide-awake and wanted to fuck. She still had Timmy's cock[…]

"Fuck" I shouted as I walked in the door. It had been another long day at work, the life of a farmer is tough one. summer had been hot a dry and all the corn[…]

A MOTHER’S HELPING HAND Chapter One When Jason Jackson broke both his arms in a motor-cycle accident he hadn't quite envisioned just how supportive a mother can be. With both arms firmly set in plaster[…]

Camorra cursed, vehemently. Sliding back in the shadows of the alleyway, he watched as the young man joked and laughed with his friends. He'd let his admiration get in the way, again. He knew he[…]

You may call me Mark Lupin I don’t want to seem cold or anything, but I would prefer it if you did not know my true name. I’m 16 years old and I live in[…]

My dad me woke up. I was finally home from New York. I'm where I belong, home. In Texas. It was the last day of winter break. It was a day from new years. I[…]

Cock Worshipper – Part 4: Eighteen When I was18 is when I came out to everyone, although no one was surprised and I think I always had that look about me. It was shortly after[…]

A Change is Made Femdom, bondage, non-consent, teasing, anal, strap-on, chastity © 2012 by lsa3. All rights reserved. This story was prompted by an overheard conversation in a supermarket. One gal was asking her friend[…]