A good time

I arched my back, and began checking myself out. I was 17 back then, and extremely well fit. I was 5'6, about 112, maybe 115lbs, with perfect D34 breasts. I was extremely proud of my[…]

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Filled, ch 3

Scott opened his eyes to see Tiana sleeping peacefully next to him, her head resting comfortably on his arm. The sun streamed across her hair and lit the highlights with golden flames. “What a nice[…]

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A mature woman

A mature woman Seats in front of me, She is smart and sexy, She's a fairy! Her skirts are more than mini I watch the splendid show Her figure drives me crazy And forces cheeks[…]

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The i-room iii

And so the debate continues as to what and who I am. Many consider me a madman, a debauched villain or a new form of evil. Mayhap I am, although I embrace the fact that[…]

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Over the moon

I welcome all comments both good and bad so please feel free to leave them. Or if you prefer email me direct on with your comments or ideas for stories. This story may be offensive[…]

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Trafficked love ch. 1

Chapter One: Get Or Die Trying She leaned up against the brick wall of the local thrift store, close to Harrisburg Pike and Mound Street. It wasn’t the best of areas, but Angel had certainly[…]

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