When in rome – 07

Author's Notes I'm having difficulty doing dailies with all of the family stuff going on for the holidays. The story is far from over, and I'm still writing. I'm just having a hard time finding[…]

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Clarissa

Clarrisa The sun was peeping through the dense foliage of the trees surrounding the event as it unfolded on the forest floor beneath. Insects and small animals scurried to safety in the thick undergrowth, hurrying[…]

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Worth the wait

Every since I could remember I have had troubling thought. Seems like I have always just been waiting on the right opportunities to act on them. Oh I’ve had a few but the thought of[…]

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The maid part 4

I began my day at 6am, showering, cleaning my room, and dressing for my first day of work. I was so nervous I had butterflies, but I knew after last night that I was ready[…]

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Amber at home

They were hanging out at the park. Amber, Micaiah, and a few other people. Micaiah kept playing with Ambers foot under the table, slipping his hand up her miniskirt, accidently bumping into her tits. His[…]

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Rachel and jason

Rachel And Jason It was a night unlike any other. Rachel had just arrived for our date. Rachel was a girl about five feet tall and she had deep brown eyes that glistened like the[…]

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Psyche

I was barely surviving when I turned thirteen. I was nothing and no one, a street rat with no home or family. With puberty came power, only not like others. I could move things with[…]

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The house – part 3

Fiction, Romance, Masturbation, Consensual sex, Oral sex, Mind control, Male/female Disclaimer This my first story ever. I got the idea around Valentines day so it may be a bit more romantic and mushy than readers[…]

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Latex dress

Fbailey story number 193 Latex Dress When my sexy sixteen-year-old daughter said that she needed a special dress to wear up on stage for her solo during the school musical I thought to myself, “Why[…]

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