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Vengeance 35 When? That was the million dollar question. We’d satisfied the who, that part was easy, I thought as I watched her scribbling down plans. A strand of hair fell from her loose pony[…]

"What do you think about Southern Illinois," asked Miss Weston, "it's got a great communications department, one of the best in the nation." Sarah Foster looked intently at the brochure her guidance counselor had placed[…]

My name is Max. A few years ago I was driving from my home in southern Alabama heading to Daytona for “Bike Week”. I own a motorcycle repair shop so I always load up my[…]

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their respective owners. I own the story line. Four's Company Ron kicked his bedroom door closed as soon as his[…]

The Library Fenton woke up as soon the wagon came to a halt. He sat up slowly, and rubbed his eyes as he tried to adjust to the sun light. -We’re here- said the wagon[…]

It was a hot summer night at about 11:30pm, and I was horny and decided to go buy me a new dildo or two. I got dressed in a micro mini skirt (black), a see-thru[…]

I'm not gonna bother with the introduction I had the first 2 parts. Here we go. A recap of events from the past stories. DAY 1 I don't know why, but then and there my[…]

My name is Tony. I was 16 at the time this happened. This is part one of how I lost my virginity and the girl that helped me explore my bi side. I knew the[…]

I had to month to make a plan and find Amandine’s address. The first part was quite easy: I could show the videotape to Amandine, blackmail her and obtain what I wanted. That was the[…]

A few weeks had past since my 1st attempt to check out the adult video store. I had jerked off thinking about that experience about a thousand times since then, but I was still anxious.[…]

Orientation at the White slut Training Academy part 3 The white Slut Training Academy has some rather interesting and historical background along with the colorful and interesting way it came into being. Mitchaela Desade Van[…]

There is nothing like being fucked from behind good, hard, and deep while your tits are mashed up against a freezing cold glass door to start your day off right. It’s the combination of the[…]

A Day at work at the Drive-In from Memory From Years ago It was the summer of 1989 early July weekend I think it had rained earlier during the day. I do believe the weather[…]

My girl left for the day to meet up with one of her friends. I had the afternoon to myself, and I was going to take full advantage of the downtime to spread out and[…]

Bailey didn’t know what was going on, why was her brother home? Why were all those men down stairs? She felt strong arms wrap around her waist, hot breath next to her neck, lips feathering[…]

From the last story Suzanne looked up. "Please, let's keep it to only you two knowing who I am and fucking me." I looked at Cindy. She answered for me. "Okay, except for Katy." She[…]