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Earning a little extra – Part 2 I stayed laying on the sofa while Steve went to make the tea. I reached behind me to touch my asshole, and felt some of Steve’s spunk leaking[…]

I went to sleep that night secure in the knowledge that I was no longer a little girl but had graduated to a full fledged woman. I was no longer a virgin, thanks to my[…]

"What the fuck is this?" A screeching voice came from the door. At the foot of the bed stood a woman around her mid-forties. The look on her face was that of shock and disbelief.[…]

I'm not sure how it happened but I'm glad it did. One minute I was sitting at home mastubating then she called "hey Jake what are you doing tonight" she said. I said zipping up[…]

There’s a little bit of me that wonders how far things can go. Mostly though I walk around fully anticipating that anything can happen. Seriously, the current situation is proof that you never really know[…]

Modern Maturity “Well, hello neighbor,” she smiled as she greeted her new neighbor for the first time since they’d pulled their motorhome in the lot beside the one she and her husband had purchased a[…]

Sarahs a Bad Girl – The Next Day I woke around 7:30 AM, wondering if Sarah was up or still in bed. Did she have on a nightgown or did she sleep in the nude.[…]

I can't believe I let Kevin talk me into coming over to his parent's house after school, but here I am sitting on the edge of his bed as he shows me his model airplane[…]

What else could go wrong I wondered to myself. I tried calm myself down; by taking a smoke. It didn’t work to well because I freak out when my next door neighbor; Mrs. Anna patted[…]

Diana. This is a true story, as it has been told to me from an American friend. I just his story… If wrongly translated, or wrong phrases, please bear with me… Mostly you can read[…]

Katie arrived home from shopping and dumped the bags on the counter and grabbed a apple and bit into it. "MUM YOU called then seen her mum outside through the kitchen window getting the washing[…]

This is Part One of a Series, I’m not sure how many yet but a least three parts. Be sure to leave comments and ideas for the story. This story is entirely fictional and no[…]

Always Darkest For Dawn By rutger5 Copyright 2016 “Oh, my, my. Mr. McCoy, she’s back again.” “Huh, what’s that Louella? Who’s back? What are you going on about?” “It’s poor Miss Johnson. She’s walking back[…]

The next morning I rolled out of our guest bed and went to fix coffee. The thoughts of the prior night’s experiences were still running through my mind, causing a familiar feeling. I decided I[…]

We were always taught to never shame the family. As we were poor we still had respect and everyone did their part to bring in some money to the family. At 17 years old I[…]

BETH Fiction by Zappa06415 Ah, just another typical morning on the north coast of Oregon. Pea-soup fog pouring in off the chilly ocean out over the point. It’ll be about 5 hours before the sun[…]