Dancing with grace pt 3

Danny called Steve in a panic which wasnt entirely unusual since to be on "high alert". This time, it might be justified however. Rachel was in the hospital with appendicitis. Step-Stan was out of town[…]

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Night time playtime

Im sitting with you on your couch watching Fifty Shades of Grey with you. We are cuddled together feeling each others warmth I lean my head on your shoulder getting cozy up against your warm[…]

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Pixie lust part two

He smiled. “Well now, demanding aren’t we?” He teased. “Just remember that I am here for you and not here to order you around, though some others may think of Drow that way.” “I did[…]

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Heather

*Author's note* This might be a little slow, it's a mixture of fiction and truth, and is very much from the point of view of a teenage girl. I hope you enjoy… Chapter One: In[…]

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Lessons of camp

I couldn't believe it. Did I hear right or were my parents really talking about sending me to Military Camp. Well I guess I heard right becuase now I'm sitting on a bus surrounded by[…]

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Nate and me

This is a gay, incest,  sort of non-consensual sex stories . If you don't like this please do not read.  The following story is strictly fiction and for erotic fantasies . And the summer was[…]

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Jasmine gets laid

Jasmine was on her way to school one day when she met Stoner. He was 6’5” and about 150 lbs with long red hair. Jasmine was 5’5” and about 200 lbs with 38DDD breast. She[…]

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A position available

"A very intersting resume', Mr. Dancer, "very interesting indeed, but I'm afraid that the job you're applying for has very specific requirements, and unforturnately there's nothing here that will tell me if you're qualified for[…]

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Pure pleasure

Mmm…. The sight of it makes my mouth drool So tempting, so irresistible I take it in my hand Lick my lips in anticipation Pulling back the cover I gaze at the hard, red head[…]

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Tim’s story: part one

“More roast beef?” Marie Bond asked her eighteen year old son. “Uh, no thanks, mom,” he replied, “I couldn’t eat another bite.” Marie looked at her only son with concern while worrying that he seemed[…]

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