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Disclaimer: Well, since this my first story, I'm not sure what to write in this disclaimer other than to say if you are a minor or if the laws in your region prevent you from reading stories of an erotic nature, don't read this. If you are easily offended, don't read this. If you read this story, e-mail me with any feedback that you have. Constructive criti...
Chloe fidgeted one more time. So far, so good. Courtney was doing much better than she thought she would with the pressing throng of children, the noise and the strange smells of close to one hundred adults. But she was ever vigilant. Even at events for special needs children such as these they were always out of place because Courtney did not fit the mould....
Sturgis Rally Biker Bitch I've attended the Motorcycle Rally in Sturgis, South Dakota almost every year for the last three decades. And I've often brought along a "bitch" -- a woman to serve me and service me during the event. But the best bitch I ever had was a gal named Courtney several years back. This is the story of how she came to join me for the rall...
There is no sex in this story. Sorry. * The confrontation The Yuengling Black and Tan was warm. It was ice cold when I sat down. She would be home soon. She was always at home when the kids got off of the school bus. I had the drapes drawn, because the sunlight coming through the living room window was depressing. Right now, today, the darkness felt war...
Dick Hardown was the principal of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a college principal was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders. The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wa...
Courtney ran down the hall, late again, to class. She stopped outside of the door and quickly smoothed her white button down shirt, red and brown plaid skirt and her left knee sock. She hated the uniform, but it was required for the private college. Unfortunately, she had grown after her parents bought her uniform for this year and the skirt was a bit shor...
It was another typical afternoon at the office. I was sitting at the table in the break room drinking coffee with the busty receptionist Natalie. Things had been very busy at work over the past couple weeks, and I had not had much time for socialising at work. As Nat recounted a story from the previous day, I stared at the enormous swells of her tits under h...
All the boys and most of the girls were eager for today's Sex Ed Class. "Today class. We're going to have a demonstration on sex. I will need two volunteers for this experiment," Miss Rice exclaimed to her class. Every boy in the class through their hands up, while most of the girls was uncertain about this demonstration. "ME, MISS RICE!" shouted Peter Sh...
"You know what we've never done?" my Mistress asked me over the phone as she as on her way to my apartment. "What might that be Ma'am?" I answered. "We've never taken a shower together," she responded. I thought it over for a second but it was true we hadn't. We had shared a lot of experiences together but never a shower. Courtney and I had known each ot...