One more time

*DING DONG* I could hear the doorbell echoing in the hall; I waited impatiently bouncing on the doorstep to Drew's home… Finally the door opened, it was his mother. She looked me up and down,[…]

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Stepdaughter-to-be

I stopped and took a breath, my fingers gently curled under the elastic waistband of her sheer boy-short cut panties. Trying not just to merely remember, but to burn this into my brain in case[…]

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The photographer

"You do understand the nature of the photographs we'll be shooting," Carl asked, "I just want to get everything out in the open so that later on we don't have a problem!?!" "I understand," the[…]

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Tina rides david

As Tina’s plane was landing, her thoughts drifted back to the last time she saw David. It excited her to remember how it felt to have him hold her, to caress her body so possessively,[…]

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She's come undone

Chapter one: She's come undone He sat there, sipping his beer, watching the girls slutty bodies slide up and down the poles. His eyes feasted on the full, round tits, barley concealed with skimpy strips[…]

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A mother's helping hand

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[…]

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Laura and ross

Fbailey story number 618 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I had a very nice and unusual request, one that is easy to do. Thank you Laura and Ross. THEY WROTE: “When you write one of your stories could[…]

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