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Stacy’s Story – Part 2 [The last story ended when my brother left the room after our passionate love making session ended, the love we felt for each other was flourishing. I recommend reading the[…]

Chapter 5 I sit on the couch staring at the T.V. My brother is upstairs in the shower and Richard is at a friend’s house. Richard’s parents are off doing who knows what at a[…]

As the pair of teenagers walked towards the barn on that fateful Saturday morning, heading out to do their weekly chores of feeding the animals and cleaning their stalls, Ol’ Elmer the aging bull decided[…]

Suzie, Russ and Mike lay on the beach, each one satiated beyond their wildest dreams. A cool breeze had blown up since their orgy had began and now they began to pull on their clothes,[…]

When I Became A Woman – Chap. 4 Dear Diary, I have to remind you again that I’m not making any of this up!!! It happened just like I’m saying, and it was wonderful. I’m[…]

Duty— — — —— — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — Author’s Note: This story has quite a bit of foreplay and[…]

Chapter 5 Sister /> But stood in the door way. She gasped and put down her basket, before rushing to the figure on the ground. Vilen screamed. Elisa came to the door and gasped. She[…]

Chooks Mum. Chook and I had been best mates for as long as I can remember and our mums treated us like a part of the family so we felt right at home in each[…]

Chapter 16 Knowing she listened to what the man said I decided to answer her quickly. “I am sure your daddy got hard fast, that beautiful pussy of your would make any man hard! So,[…]

It was Sunday, a full day off from work. That meant I had the whole day to devote to my other job, the one I should have concentrated on years ago. I planned to do[…]

1. Izzy was cooking eggs when she heard a car pull in the drive way. She looked outside and saw an insanely gorgeous man. He was built and had sandy blonde hair. And from what[…]

Now I've never been one to toot my own horn. There was never a need for it, but when a woman looks good, she should know it. And I look damn good. It seemed Christian[…]

Before I begin I wanted to give you my quick profile at the time of this story so I can set the scene. I am a 25 year old white man from Northern England. Six[…]

“Evening, Slut.” The word causes an uncontrollable stirring, as she feels excitement & anticipation begin to seep slowly from her aching body. She bows her head subserviently as she allows his strong arms to pull[…]

The blonde stranger did text me back. Poor guy was very understanding about the whole thing, despite being stood up. His pride was bruised but I think the cock sucking he had received had helped[…]

Q. What's the difference between a woman and a fridge? A. A fridge doesn't fart when you pull your meat out! story by: Crude Guy