My box (pt.6)

I tied up my robe and ran downstairs. I seen Marcus in his Porshe his iPhone lighting up his face. "Bop" I hit him right in his face. He loooked at me, "The fuck !".[…]

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Turning poing ch.# 7

Turning Point Ch. # 7 Robert has come quite a ways sexually. From masturbating, swallowing his own cum and playing with own ass to sexual exploits with a much older woman. Still he has just[…]

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Daddy urges 3

"We have to talk!" Words spoken by Jenna's mom as I walked into our bedroom. Fear erupted in me with a mixture of confusion, mother and daughter had previously had a conversation. Jenna had smiled[…]

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Bar night fun

Zeta was my girlfriend. Right now she was sitting opposite me in the bar where we met up with friends nearly every Friday night. The chat was the usual light-hearted banter – anecdotes from the[…]

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Late for work

Damn it, I'm already late for work and there's a mob waiting for the elevators. We shuffle in, packed in like sardines. I made my way to the back, second in from the wall. Fifteen[…]

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Lactation room

CRASH!!! "What the hell was that," Andy Ozinski said to himself, as he walked passed the closed office door on his way to the copy machine room! The long corridor was empty, as most of[…]

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A change of plans

Hello, this is my first story that I have ever posted on the internet for a public audience to view. I would appreciate all of the positive and negative feedback that everyone has to offer.[…]

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