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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 4 Learning the Basics

Despite my worst intentions, Faith and I could not come up with a plan for me to bed my Momma. We were inseperable the entire time, spending most of the days together and the nights as well when Momma was off at work. Our planning was obviously impeded by our constant consumption of marijuana as well. It was just a week later, three Saturdays from the first night where I had kindled my incestous lust for Momma , and Faith and I were entertaining ourselves. Our form of entertainment though was...

This Story Is About Cindy 1 1 1 2

Introduction: This is not a quick-fap story. No sex in these first two chapters even. Writing a well developed story with character development. Sex will come, but in due time, and there will be quite a bit, and it will be quite varied. Incest, MILF, threesomes, anal, maybe even a little bestiality. Read if looking for a good story that will hold your flaccid interest as well as excite you at times. PART 1 – CHAPTER 1 This story is about Cindy. The whole story… but after these first few...

Common Interests

This is a story brought about by friendship of a woman of my acquaintance. Though it is purely fictional, it was not conceived without reason or thoughts of the adventurous tale told of a bond that should never be, regardless of how much the glory of fulfillment might drive friends to seek it. It had been a year and more since I met her at work, her name, though I will change it to protect the innocence of her reputation will be known as Brenda. Mine, as usual is rarely the same twice in a...

Summer on the Farm

Sara and Ken were friends. Every summer they were together and explored the mysteries of growing up. They made plans for a fun summer. Little did Ken know what was to happen. Ken came from the city and Sara from the country. Sara was one of five of Ken’s summer friends, all girls. She grew up on a farm in central New Hampshire. She turned 17 over the winter and could not wait for summer. Ken grew up in the second largest city in Massachusetts. This was his last trip to the farm for the summer. ...

Mollys Surprise Visitor

This is a love story with a lot of sexual events in it. However, it is also a true story, and the characters are in love. If you want a story about two sex-crazed people on a one-night stand, then youre at the wrong story. Molly just turned 15 last week. The excitement of her birthday had long since worn off. Molly was lying face down on her bed with her head perched on her hand. She was reading a favorite book of hers. But she couldnt think about the book any longer. Instead, she merely...

The Business

Introduction: Bruce and Carla met at the concert and got a ride home with Janna and Carlas friend Jackie. Bruce and Carla met at the concert and got a ride home with Janna and Carlas friend Jackie. Bruce lived nearby and his friends were staying for a party after the show. He asked Janna for a ride, as she was driving the van. Carla was totally hot. She had long slender legs and a figure like a ballerina. Her breasts were not large but, the fit perfectly with her slim figure. Her loose...

Sister Celeste Angel of Mercy Chapters 4 End

Chapter 4When I returned on Thursday evening, I found a troubled man. He had stayed motivated through Wednesday morning, but had spent the past day in a funk.‘This isn’t bad,’ I said as we ate another excellent dinner of venison tenderloins marinated in Teriyaki sauce and served over a bed of noodles with asparagus on the side. This time dinner was accompanied by a Cabernet Sauvignon. ‘Injections every three days is not a horrible thing. If we had to, we could resort to weaker daily injections,...

Carla Buys A House Chapter Two

Carla drummed her fingernails on the desk beside her phone as she wrestled with her conscience. Alice’s message had been clear. The weekend was looming on the horizon, and she and Gerald wanted Carla to come out and play. But Carla‘s memory of Doris’ spanking was still so fresh and vivid. Just thinking of it, she could feel herself beginning to swell, and she needed to open and close her legs as she sat at the table. She’d been like that all week. She thought how the heat from the spanking had...

melissa

Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco). She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises, victories and disappointments. The geography of San Francisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons and bicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate is cold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more. Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine hair curls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area than any other area...

Long Arm of Discipline Part 7

Liu sat at his desk in the empty squad room. It was 11pm and he was fighting both fatigue and frustration. Needing a jolt of caffeine, he went downstairs to get a soda from the vending machine. He opened the can and took a sip of cola. As he walked back to his desk, he heard laughter coming from the Homicide Unit. “Hey, aren’t you guys supposed to be working?” He asked with playful sarcasm as he stood by the open door. “What are you still doing here, Chang? Shouldn’t you be home banging your...

My Sweet First Wife

Introduction: This is my first story of anykind in such a very long time. We stop and sing maDonnas Just Like A Virgin at this point. I am more of a poster then anything although some of my thousands of posts are as long as storys, I am a big fan of XNXX and some of the Master Writers, you know who you are. Thank you for the inseration to write again in this style. I am fine with Spell Check, but i think Gram Check messes with style. I am working on a Story that is very local in nature it hit...

Save Me

I am in my mid-twenties, and I am told that I am a cute little hottie. I hardly ever need to shave, I have nice, smooth skin, and a nice full head of soft, light brown hair that is not hippie-length but long enough. I’ve also been told that if I styled my hair a certain way, put on some lipstick and a dress, that I could pass for a girl (but that’s for another story). I guess you could say that I am a girly-boy. My fondest fantasy is to be rescued from danger by a strong, handsome man, to whom...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part three

My name is James. I am the twenty-five year old virgin you may have read about in earlier stories. I’m now twenty-seven. I lost my virginity to my sweet little Jewish girl Debora. Then she left me for her kibbutz. After her I met my darling little hippie girl, Samantha, and we both shared what we knew about sex. I fucked her in the ass for the first time. She was happy to learn that. She moved on to Haight/Ashbury in San Francisco. I was no longer a virgin, but I was still as horny as I could...

HOW HUMANS DO IT a fish eye view of sex

What the hell’s going on around here? Bronson (the Big-Mouth Bass), having just stuck his head above the bayou’s calm surface, now stared, even more dumbfounded than usual, at the new arrivals. Why had those two in that fancy fishing rig slipped past the screen of willow branches and tied up against the trunk? It was mid-day and too damn hot for any respectable fish to be feeding. Even the dumbest human must realize that. He glanced up at his buds, Freddie (the Frog) and Pasquale (the Possum)....

Me My Friend Bill and His Mother

My Name is Neal. My earliest sexual experience happened despite the fact that my family was in a super-strict fundementalist church back in the Sixties. Sex was never mentioned — except that it was wrong, sinful, wicked, and not to be discussed at all. Ever. But, within a few months after I turned 16, I was wanking several times a day, and desperate for any information about sex. My best friend Bill Baker went to a different church and his family life seemed a lot more relaxed, with fewer...

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