Love for the game

My childhood was a constant struggle of up and downs, being anything but ordinary. Never meeting my father who had left my mother and I, and my mother who was my whole world, died of[…]

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My daughter wendy

MY DAUGHTER WENDY Part 1 Please note this is a continuation of my little Hitchhiker, but starts off slow – very slow, the first few chapters are setting the scene. I arrived at work that[…]

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Spring breeze

Christie was a 20 year old girl with long straight black hair that was reaching her ass,she had very deep brown eyes,was 5'2 tall and was curvy but not fat,she had everything that a woman[…]

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First impressions

Tara walked in a way that caught everyone's attention, guy or girl. Jake noticed her everyday as she walked across campus. Jake always wanted to ask her out, but he had heard so many stories[…]

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Tying daddy

Earlier, you came in and told me you wanted to teach me about my body, then, kissed me. You played with my breasts and my kitty. You made me feel SO good. But, I didn’t[…]

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Acanine, solomon

Daliah was a tall girl with long black hair, and green eyes. But here's the thing about Daliah she was raised by Pokémon. The Pokémon she considered her father was named Mewtwo. Being raised by[…]

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Indecent kristy

Through some of my other stories, I’ve been pretty clear about the fact that I like to be dominated by women. It’s actually been kind of hard to manage, because I’m a big guy, standing[…]

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The disparate couple

Byron wondered why he even bothered!!! After eight months of faithfully working out three times a week, he still weighed only 135 pounds and had arms that resembled spaghetti!!! "Okay," he said under his breath,[…]

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A mother's helping hand

A MOTHER’S HELPING HAND Chapter One When Jason Jackson broke both his arms in a motor-cycle accident he hadn't quite envisioned just how supportive a mother can be. With both arms firmly set in plaster[…]

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Bonnie no boobs

Fbailey story number 429 Bonnie No Boobs I was sitting on my front porch drinking a nice cold beer and watching the world pass by. My neighborhood is full of overachievers, workaholics, and exercise nuts.[…]

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