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Sorry guys for the wait, I understand the other stories weren't all that, but hopefully this one brings it up a notch. Not much as for a quick cum story so if that's what your[…]

I had decided with my stepsister one day that we would have a sleepover at her Dad's house. We were both 14 at the time, and didn't have that many sleepovers anymore, but we decided[…]

The suspense of actually meeting you is driving me crazy with desire. Oh god, the thought of your hands, fingers and lips wrapped around my nipples had made them remain hard most of the day.[…]

“I love you too Yen, and miss you so much, and I am not old – just tired from your family and friends! Good night, my little one.” I handed the phone to Ping who[…]

Fbailey story number 317 But You Can Do Me Anally “But you can do me anally” was what I heard her say. I also heard the part about, “I’m a virgin and I’m going to[…]

…. She had long blond hair, slim built with hot legs, small tits and a beautiful face and lips. She was a shy girl. I noticed she had a unconscious habit of tapping her fingers[…]

As I stated at the end of the previous chapter, it was almost six years before I saw Tiffany again, and I spent most of the intervening years involved in a string of short relationships[…]

*Legendary Shy Chapter 3 Driving down the road it seemed like it was taking for ever to get to Zach’s, especially when you have 4 angry women in your car. Then I finally saw the[…]

My brother married Amy when I was just 15 years old. She was 26 and absolutely stunning. She reminded me of Katherine Heigl, standing about 5 foot 9, 36 C breasts (I checked a bra[…]

Second Draft of an Autobiography /> I woke up with a jolt. An electric surge squirmed through my body like a… It was indescribable. heart fluttering head pounding skin crawling lungs quaking gasping for air.[…]

It seemed like it took forever for my Stepmom to leave, but when she finally did, we both looked at each other and Mary gave me the cutest grin, asking if I was ready to[…]

I was barely surviving when I turned thirteen. I was nothing and no one, a street rat with no home or family. With puberty came power, only not like others. I could move things with[…]

~~~My mother is not the type of person I would consider normal. She was soft to the touch with hair as fiery as ember, her eyes a forgotten ocean of emerald crystals. Her lips a[…]

Okay, it’s been a few weeks and if I don’t tell someone I’m just going to die. Before we got back home from, what ended up being extended, holiday I had a brief affair. Well[…]

The Chinese Vase by Miss Irene Clearmont 1 Preparation. /> That is the thing about burglary, you can break into a crib, for instance a suburban home and net a television and a DVD player[…]

After clearing out of Johnny’s shack and getting Tracy back to her car I head home trying to piece together what I’m going to do tomorrow and what I’m going to say. I pull in[…]