The girls woke to a beautiful Sunday morning as the sunlight softly fell upon them as they lay in Kristy's bedroom, slowly stirring from the night's embrace. Bethany, at eighteen, was a year younger than her close friend who was home on summer break from college. Bethany began sleeping over her friend's house on some nights. Both girls had recently fallen in...
INTRO To some she was spoiled but that may be too dramatic a description. Bethany Moline simply was accustomed to getting the things she wanted. And for a daughter of a reverend, sometimes she found she had to scheme or finagle her way around to obtain her heart's desires--though most times she found it was fairly easy. At 5'9" she possessed a playmate bo...
It was a pleasantly warm morning. Not wanting to risk having his van seen on school property on a Sunday, Foley trotted the two miles from his apartment to the maintenance entrance of the high school. After working up a sweat in his jogging pants and muscle shirt, he waited in the cool main entranceway for Bethany, his young white cheerleader slut. She didn'...
"I've got to hurry now, check in with my mother, take a shower, and get my ass to school," said the beautiful eighteen-year-old cheerleader, with Foley's cum still fresh on her breath. Bethany had never sucked off a cock that early in the morning before. It seemed like such a delightful and demented way to begin the day. If only she could wake to a black coc...
Chapter 31 Michael the Millionaire Michael lived a simple life, but winning that much money would make anyone want to go shopping and buy things that he did not need and could do without and he was no different. Now, that he learned how much the jackpot amount that he had won and, now, that he decided to keep the lottery ticket and cash it in, he, suddenly,...
My mother is one of the nicest people I know. She's always volunteering her time around town. Lately, she's been making food and bringing it over to some of the neighbors. She likes to help out with the older, widowed people. They absolutely love her food and are quite grateful that she does that for them. I wanted to do nice things too. However, what I wan...
When Bethany slept that night she noticed her throat was a bit sore. At first she thought she might be coming down with a cold. Then she realized it must have been the chlorine from the pool. And yeah, maybe a cock or two might have irritated it, but she'd never admit it. The evening couldn't come quick enough for her. She wondered what the Black Bowling Co...
"Oh, hi Monica! Come in. You just missed Amy. She left for school a few minutes ago." "I know Mrs. Reynolds I saw her drive away. Actually, I'm here to see you." "Well come in. I'm just finishing up some dishes." "The blue duck wore old purple snow shoes." "Excuse me, Monica? What did you just say?" I asked as I spun to face the girl. Monica is my...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
Disclaimer: All DC characters are owned by DC COMICS, not me. I am just a fankid on the net who had a fever dream and wrote a story that happened to involve a few of those characters. Thanks and please enjoy. ------------------------------------------- Detective Bullock was looking down at the small notebook he usually kept in the breast pocket of his coa...