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I could see her standing in the window of the hotel room, all I could see was a flowing white figure. She was watching me as I got things out of my car, walking back[…]

Last One To Know, Chapter Eleven All the kids are getting older and more experienced. Kathy and Kay’s kids are meeting for the first time and things seem to be off to a good start.[…]

My partner is often away for long periods of time due to being a long distance driver. When he is away my body aches to have him back and so it makes the waiting seem[…]

“My Story” The cock up my cunt was continuing to do a fantastic job of coaxing another bone-jarring orgasm from me. Whimpers of lust and enjoyment were spilling from my mouth as I clutched the[…]

LAST TO KNOW, CHAPTER FIVE I thought I was dreaming. My cock was hard and something was griping then releasing it. I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was not dreaming. My hard cock[…]

Inside Me —– 11 — “How much do you really know my brother?” I asked Montana as I sat down at our lunch table with my tray. “What do you mean?” “I know you two[…]

Yami is a 25-year-old woman from India seeking political asylum in the U.S.. Yami is a beautiful, brunette with a fabulous body; the kind of woman that turns men's heads when she enters a room[…]

Jackson had pestered me for years. He moved to my school in the fifth grade, and immediately asked me to marry him. Of course, I couldn’t stand him-I thought he was a chubby, annoying loser.[…]

This evening was getting very interesting I had some time away from home and decided to spend it with a friend of a few years. Marcie was a bar tender/go-go dancer at a beer bar[…]

The next morning we lazed around and had breakfast on the deck overlooking the lake. Carol had on a silky pajama top and no bottom. She had just shaved her pubes and put some protective[…]

Fbailey story number 407 She was Pissed Off At Her Father Wendy was sixteen years old and All of my friends went gaa-gaa over her. She had always lived next door to me and we[…]

The most bizarre stream of occurrences have dogged my life ever since I was born in London after my mother's water broke in Wales. I never looked back. Following major bus, bike, ship and plane[…]

I was a wild child at a very young age and picked up on things very quickly. Constantly in trouble or causing someone to get in trouble for something that I had done. I guess[…]

Before I start this chapter, I wanna give a shout-out to one of my commenters. The last story I posted, Just to Get By II, one of my viewers gave me 3 comments full of[…]

As a student I didn't have a lot of money. Neither did anyone. Apart from the trust fund kids, and there were a few of those at my uni, everyone was scrabbling for pennies. My[…]

"How many do we have right now," asked Mr. Ross? "Nine, we sent out two yesterday, but we have enough to fill our remaining orders," replied Miss Forbes, "now if we get any more calls,[…]