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As time went on I could see that my erotic massage clientele was building. I didn't want my massages to become ho-hum boring, so I decided that next time I order supplies I would add[…]

Ann’s /> The true story of a once sexually deprived woman My name is Ann; I am from Chicago and now live in Florida. In Chicago I had a perfect life with a decent man[…]

When I reached the clearing, to my surprise the herd was actually there. They made soft friendly noises as I crept closer. I must have looked quite shocking; naked, tanned by the sun, my hair[…]

My name is Callie. I'm 19 years old and in good shape. I stand 5' 7" with a curvy C cup figure while still being slender. I have deep brown hair that falls just below[…]

"So, Mrs. Dawson," Diane Thomas opined, "I believe that our facility will do wonders for Kenneth, all he needs is to surround himself with others in that same boat as he's in!!!" "I hope so,[…]

It's almost been two months. 5 days until that mark. I was on the couch today, listening to music downstairs. I was so close to being over her. I still felt that pain, it held[…]

I host a party weekend in Chicago every year for some friends, both local and out-of-towners. Sometimes, friends of friends tag along when they hear tales of the fun we have. A buddy of mine[…]

Cousin fun I have a deep dark secret. most people think this is kind of sick so please don't judge. I'm in love with my cousin. She is the same age as me. She is[…]

Adventures of Louise continues… ( Asian slut from Manila ) It’s been a while since you (readers) have heard last from me (hubby came home for the Christmas vacation but has left again), so I[…]

Saturday: Sally… Reflecting: . . . I was running late. I told my secretary to let her wait in my office, which got me a; “Are you sure Mr. Smithe.” I didn’t want Sally drawing[…]

Part 8 Chapter 8A After a quick shower and a few eats, the trio once again found themselves in the playroom downstairs dancing to slow music and getting each other horny again. Kim Lin was[…]

Chris had been raised by a manly, gruff, mean hulk of a man. His mother left when he was young, leaving him and his father to make due on their own. Even though Chris was[…]

Please rate and comment “Hey Mom, I’m home. “ “I’m in the kitchen Bobby.” I could smell Mom’s baking, the cookies I remember from every /> I grabbed a couple cooling on the tray. “Bobby,[…]

Looking back at my years in high school there was really only one event that stands out to me as a good story. I was sixteen and my best friend Kaitlin invited me over for[…]

To Catch a Playa This is my fourth story. Comments are very much appreciated for this one as well as the other three. So I am standing there with my pants down around my ankles,[…]

"Oh, MOM!" Trisha protested. "I'm sorry young lady", her mom answered "but Maria can't make it this afternoon and your dad and I need the help." "But I was /> "Trisha, please!" Trisha was usually[…]