The sexual interaction between Misty and Kevin escalates. Then Misty has a rough time with a cop and she turns it into some lulz. Read More...

This is my first stories, so please leave comments  if  you like. This is not a true story . I was just reading some  stories on here and  I thought of a little story myself .Hope you enjoy. First  off let me describe each  character.Jessica: 18,black hair  down to  her shoulders, chubby but  not  really fat.5'5 Pale  Skin with freckles and b Read More...

I was going to have a whole week to myself, nice and peaceful.

I was exhausted. Looking after a two-year-old and three infants was harder work than anything I'd ever done in the military, even with Lee and Ken there to help me out. So Lee, Ken, Simon and Noah planned a fishing trip with Jack, out to the cabin on the banks of t Read More...

Hot police mom dissuades troublesome teen stud from vandalizing property and fucks him hardcore at the police station in order to free him from an evil spirit inside his cock. Read More...

That Duck Was Pissed!
Part One

Wetzel, a popular high school friend of mine and me use to set together in class and although I had, had the boyhood exploration, experimental gay attraction encounters when I was in gr Read More...

About a week after popping my fifteen-year-old younger sister’s cherry, she, Michelle, and my older sister, Nicole, showed up in my room. Let me just explain that I am the middle child between two, admittedly, gorgeous sisters who could easily be Victoria’s Secret models. Nicole is one year older than I am at seventeen with beautiful firm C cup breasts, long slender legs that won’t quit and an Read More...

Enforcement


My name is Justin. Really, I'm not exactly sure what else to say, I suppose I should describe myself, I'm about 5ft 11, about 175 pounds, which I'm told is good for my height I live in Ontario, I'm a student at university studying medicine and 95 000 in debt.. And as is usual with all of us blue collar slobs, I'm a missed paycheck and tip away from welfare.

I work in a call ce Read More...

I was standing in front of the last pew, the corner seat by the center aisle, with my daughters to my right, and across the aisle was Mr. Cazares standing next to his wife.

Their teen daughter, Amanda, stood on the other side of Mrs. Cazares. Amanda was shame-faced, as she had been of late - not nearly as prideful and arrogant as she had been - and holding in her arms the baby boy she bore out Read More...