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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[…]

The Island Part 3 We walked across the soft grass… the evening breeze chilling her through the thin chemise… Inside the room, I turned the water on to fill the Jacuzzi… lighting the candles that[…]

Maggie had been deserted, dumped and left high and dry. Her recent split from her marriage of 5 years had left her in the middle of nowhere in life. She had left her job after[…]

Chapter 01 It was night at my house and I was yet again with a book in my hands. I have always been smart loving math, physics and stuff but I never stopped to actually[…]

As they walked into the door, David noticed that he had gotten some company while he was at the airport. Tina, this is Jake, my brother, and Tim, a friend of mine. Shit, He wasn’t[…]

As I crossed the lawn into Betty’s yard, I couldn’t help but think what a prick of a husband she had. I have no clue why she was even with the fucking jerk off. A[…]

Jake was always an awkward kid. In his late teens, he was skinny, pale, and average looking – not really the kind of guy that girls flocked to. His only semi-redeeming quality is a girthy[…]

Betty I’ve always been attracted to mature women. Even as a young man. Though, to be honest, I can find something to like about most women. In my early teens our family moved to Lauderdale[…]

My Polish Neighbour Chapter 3 (Maria’s been neglected by me awhile!) A holiday away with my parents intervened. We had hired a boat to go on the rivers and lakes about 100 miles from where[…]

Once again I bring you the written copy of a more recent interracial adventure. Just like before, I love receiving mail from all of you and if you don’t get a reply from me the[…]

Continuation of the same location as 1st story. I had a free hour yesterday afternoon, and decided to try the adult theater at the late afternoon hour. I didn’t expect much activity at that time[…]

That dress slashed to the thigh, I will trace it with my tongue. The belt that cinches it at the waist Shall become a ring of kisses. Those hips will cut me I know, If[…]

‘Of course, no one really knows why he chose to base his main character on Vlad the Impaler’ – from a treatise on Successful Authors of the 19th Century, section on Bram Stoker His army[…]

casey jones, he was a son of a bitch one day he drove his truck into a ten foot ditch when casey jones died and he then went to hell he fucked the devils wife[…]

Inbox me if you want to talk to me dirty or i'll fuck you story by: DaddyBigDick

It all started with a bet. One made teasingly by my best friend. Of course she never thought I would ever take her up on her bet as I am such a shy good girl.[…]