My friends dad

I had just moved into my new apartment and my friend dad was going to help me put in a new microwave range over the stove. I woke up and saw that he would be coming in about an hour or so. I went out for a bite to eat and coffee, lots of coffee. I ha
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The Beginning

So I hope you read my story from before titled..."A Great Encounter with an old friend" well this is the beginning of the story with Ronnie. I first met Ronnie back when I was a freshman in High School, he used to follow me around and do anythin
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Riding the Bus

He saw her on the bus.Monday through Friday. Usually she would be waiting at the bus stop rain or shine...but it was on those rare occasions that she would have to run and jump on...that he would be beside himself. She was a little thing 5'2" max. H
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Cherry Hill Chapter 6

Miguel looked at the time, swore, then called up Madrona on her mobile phone. "Sorry baby, I'm running late." "Do you want me to cancel?" she asked her voice scratchy over the line. "No... I'll be home shortly, and then we'll all go out for lun
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Sissy Willow

Sissy Willow Fern and I had been married for three years. Our sex life had become bland, routine, and, frankly, I preferred masturbation to the work it took to cum by intercourse. I was pretty sure that Fern felt that way, too. You see, my cock is
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Not the maid, part four

When they were finished, Massimo told me to show my gratitude. "Grazie Maestro, grazie Signore Luca". Their smile was my reward and I, strangely enough, was proud of it. I was learning. "Go to the bathroom, Slut, and tidy up, we're not done y
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My very own sugar Daddy

My very own sugar daddy I sat back stage waiting my turn to dance. It was a gay bar and lots of horny men wanting some young guy to take home with him; the trouble was I wasn't young. Sure I had a great body slim smooth more fem then anything, and
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Not the maid, part three

Massimo pushed his chair back and spread his legs. "So you want starters? Beg for it". There I stood in a restaurant, dressed like a whore and I had to beg? I hated the look on his face, so smug, so self assured. No warning came when he hit me ha
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