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Sins of A Father Part 3 How time flies when you're having fun. Four years had passed. My sexcapades with my daughter were beginning to turn from a sick fantasy to an obsessive mission. A[…]

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 37 GETTING PREGNANT My dear friends! At the time of writing this part of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY, I am already mother of a cute baby boy. I become mother on[…]

My name is Chris, i'm 18. One day, I went over to my friend Alex's place, because his dad was out and he was feeling bored. Alex is a small guy with curly blond hair,[…]

I got a bath town and wrapped It around him, drying him off I tickled him in an attempt to cheer him up; it worked, he started laughing and trying to squirm away from my[…]

Part 3 Later that day, we laid there in bed, cuddling each other. Me stroking your hair, and pulling you closer to me, kissing you gently on your forehead. We just lay there in each[…]

Avondale Academy has always had a reputation for its harsh discipline and unusual teaching practices but there's never been any shortage of parents or guardians eager to enrol their children. The elegant townhouse has its[…]

It was Sunday evening, I was expecting Kennedy back, some time. This weekend, I'd been left at home, while Kennedy went off to work. I spent most of the weekend unsuccessfully trying to not jack[…]

This story is rather short but it covers a little background and everything that took place in the short span of time when it happened so there wouldn’t be any more to tell unless I[…]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY My name is Josh. My father runs this town. Well, he controls everything that happens here, but he aint exactly an elected official, if you get what I mean. Nothing happens here that[…]

He parted my legs and started licking my wet and throbbing pussy. I could feel his tongue on my vaginal lips as my nails dug into his back. I arched my back and spread my[…]

A Midnight Encounter: Jason And Me I woke up and looked at the clock it was 2:40am. I rolled on my back and stared at the ceiling as my right hand moved to my pussy[…]

Kimiko strode through the front door of the plush gym, and showed the desk clerk the membership card she had been sent through the mail. The clerk glanced up, and told her she had better[…]

“Little boys like you don’t know what to do with a real woman” Said Diane as everyone around us broke into fits of laughter, she giggled like a little girl as she leaned forward cupping[…]

CHAPTER 2 My, oh my… College made up for it. Well, college women made up for it. School was the usual torture test. You could only try to endure classes. Lecturers were boring. People asked[…]

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, cherry red[…]

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]