Katherine Cartridge I met Tony Bennadetto on my seventeenth birthday. He and my brother introduced me to their gang as related in an earlier chapter. The next year I was a senior with a work-study[…]
Eye_peep mom in shower
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Amanda & ben
Ben climbed out of the shower, water dripping off his muscular tanned body. He reached for a towel and began drying himself as he walked into the bedroom. Amanda, his girlfriend, was dressing in front[…]
A lesson for the bitch wife
It all happened a few years ago my wife had been spending my hard earned money left right and centre and got us in a bit of debt, no ill put it another way she[…]
You belong to me
I still remember the day when she walked into the kitchen in a bikini. It was white g-string bikini. It looked completely sexy on her. I was 14 when it happened and honestly i loved[…]
Three's a crowd
There was no way I could resist a woman that beautiful, that sexy and that horny. Even if it was my mother. I knew that she wanted to jump my bones the moment we were[…]
The runaway club- chapter 1
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Damien skylar chapter 1
*Note from the Author- These characters and events are mine. This belongs to me and isn't open copy or share. For your additional understanding. The Main character isn't completely human, he's also part Daemon, its[…]
Me – 02
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It's better with lots of cream
There she was, naked in her room, alone in her house, her parents out of town, and she was pissed off. Just out of 8th grade, Lexi Cartwright was trying to make the most of[…]
Mark the spot
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Intro: salute me, slut
It was daybreak by the time she had arrived to the bustling town of ********. The clouds hadn't burned off, and a cold breeze made it's mark as her thin bra didn't begin to hide[…]
The diary of a whore
For quite sometime my family has been the richest around, having the best of things with the best of people. We were the envy of a many a person. My father was a high priced[…]
A poem; journey of the message
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Where am i
~~Note: Hi there. This is my first story so all comments and emails are welcome. I am thinking about writing another one to go with this because it seems like a good and bad place[…]
Doing something bad
I met Natalie over the summer at my niece Jessica’s soccer game; she was playing forward while Jess was on defense. Our meeting was cordial consisting of Jess introducing us and us chatting for a[…]