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Bridget sent me an interesting video; John, This is all for you. In front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom, she slowly unbuttons her silk blouse, revealing a white lace bra edged with pink[…]

One of the biggest advantages of moving into the condo after my divorce at the age of 45 was the many benefits offered. In addition to the luxury of not having to do menial chores[…]

He woke up in the morning like he always did. It was 7:00 a.m. when he got out of bed. Crawling out of his bed, he picked up his phone from the charger and headed[…]

Reading between the lines of the comments I get the feeling a few want a faster pace. Maybe a couple more chapters and then a fast forward. Will see. This one stems from getting ahead[…]

As I walked home from school I thought about what I had just done. I had acted on my feelings and forced the bitch Sarah to deep throat me and I fucked her hard and[…]

Tweet tweet, mother fucker! I see you had dread, Needed to know what I said. No need for you to worry, These are just my thoughts in a hurry. Your paranoia made you twitch, But[…]

My name is Nannie Greene and this story is how my life has changed forever. Im Nannie Greene im exactly 5'7" and weigh 105lbs. I really do admire my body so much i look in[…]

A reminder that this is a story. If you don't want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on. From the last story She looked up[…]

Ok don’t just sent me that text, that text that sends my heart racing, anticipation, lust, excitement. “Im on my way” Will he like what Im wearing? Hmmmmm I think tonight Ill be a good[…]

Dr. John S. Battle stared at the screen, unblinking for a moment, then took a deep shuddering breath. "Any chance that your calculations could be wrong?" he asked as the faces around the room focused[…]

Translated From The Memoirs Of Caterine DuMont: (Marseille France, 1926-) I always find myself thinking about the warm evenings here, how the sun always coincides with everything that is Marseille…my city of light. It seems[…]

we usually go to the local club each wed nite. she usually dont have to work on thursday so she can recooperate she says. the club usually has a pool tournament, however this nite there[…]

It was a dark and cool night in Houston as I was getting ready to go over to the Johnson’s to baby sit their little 12 year old daughter named Amy. I myself am 15[…]

It never fails. When I think of you, my nipples seem to stay hard constantly and my pussy throbs at the slightest provocation. I fantasize about sex with you, about the sights, smells, and sensations[…]

Chapter Two – The First Hotel Room "So you met him at the mall the next day?" Bobby asked. the pretty 12 year old said eagerly. "We met outside The Gap, and he bought me[…]

…Now, picture this, after dinner, I would sit on my front steps and have an after dinner cigarette. Upper middle class neighborhood and I had a hot girlfriend living with me. Across the street, my[…]