Poor tracey

Tracey considered herself American now, after all she had lived here for three years and was married to a fine American man. She was of course born an English girl, a slightly struggling English girl[…]

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Submissive

Vera was measuring a quarter cup of laundry detergent to add to her Monday morning load of wash when the phone rang! she answered while cradling the phone between her shoulder and ear, "who's calling[…]

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The island, chapter 13

With breakfast over, the boys cleaned up the shells, and tossed them into the bathroom area behind their hut. Jimmy knew that eventually they would either have to clean their bathroom, or move their home.[…]

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Spring break, part 1

This is the same characters as in my previous two stories, but with the appropriate body parts 😀 We arrived Sunday night at our beach-side hotel in Savannah, Georgia for a week-long spring break during[…]

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The girl friend

"What a nice evening," Dina Corbin thought to herself as she slipped into the shower and let the hot stinging jets of water waft over her body. And it really had been a nice evening,[…]

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My sister was pissed

Fbailey story number 625 My Sister Was Pissed I came straight home from school, went into my sister’s bedroom and asked, “Are you really fucking every boy in my class?” Emily looked shocked and asked,[…]

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My new master

I walked around the house, I couldn't think about anything else. All that ran through my mind was one thing. No matter what I tried to concentrate on, nothing could push the wicked thought that[…]

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