Ride of a lifetime

Elaine is an average teenage girl, who lived in California near Malibu. She was 5 foot 6, hour-glass figure, with 36 C cups and brown hair that went down to her mid-back. She has her[…]

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Internet incest

Internet Incest This is a true story, as told to me by a good friend. (names changed of course) My daughter has a killer body. Long reddish brown hair, 5’ tall, nice full tits and[…]

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Dead stick 6

Finally, classes were going like they were supposed to, hell even better now that I had the elder's son helping. Beginning the second week I had increased all their power to almost twice what it[…]

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One lucky afternoon

Rita Morris was a making a shopping list when her husband Colin called for the fourth time in a week and said that he'd be coming home late from work, which was really beginning to[…]

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Me and jared

“Jared, I think its right.” I said as he touched my boner. It did feel way so good, but in the back of my mind I heard a scream of outright sinfulness. “Brett, your dick[…]

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You belong to me

I still remember the day when she walked into the kitchen in a bikini. It was white g-string bikini. It looked completely sexy on her. I was 14 when it happened and honestly i loved[…]

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Sex joke

As confused as a infant in a titty bar. As confused as a blind lesbian in a fish market. Q. What do a Rubix cube and a penis have in common? A. The longer you[…]

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Experimentation

Ukyo Kuonji tapped a spatula against the table, glancing over at the clock on the wall for what she estimated was about the ninth time in three minutes. Shampoo wasn't technically late. It was still[…]

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Thea – chapter six

Chapter Six Three weeks later Thea was in bed reading when a grinning Irene came into her room. Thea smiled at her entrance and scooted over so she could sit down. The two shared a[…]

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A biker's old lady

A Biker's Old Lady by Duskshade “God damn it!!” I cursed as the wrench slipped off, shooting my hand yet again into the sharp cooling fins of the motorcycle engine. The customer was always right,[…]

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