I didn't know what I was thinking. My hands were still shaking from the excitement. My heart raced as I finished verifying my craigslist account. My online ad, which garnished a picture of my plump bottom being spread wide to reveal my sweet hairless hole was titled "Teen ISO Daddy". I stated that I still had my anal cherry, in fact I had never even been wit...
I honestly thought that the first story was going to fucking blow but it seems with all the views and comments that all of you seem to want more. I want to personally thank you all who are reading my stories and commenting (positively) and favoriting them as well as me as an author. I know this story took a while to come out but I didn't want to rush my stor...
One thing that is evident in life is that some people, for whatever reason, have fortune smiling on them. They are born in the right circumstances and things over which they have no control just break the right way. Then, if you add the willingness of that person to add hard work to the equation, you would expect that person to be highly successful in his or...
Chapter 14-My Centipede Girlfriend Loud breathy moans filled the tool shed behind the school, with the faint sound of grunting and panting heard underneath the feminine cries of joy that came from the little shed. Inside were two occupants in the throes of making love, or just fucking in the male's case. One was a teenage girl with the lower body of a cen...
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Chapter 1 - Parking Tickets Mike Sinclair and Ruthie Burns were students taking classes at the Davenport State University, just north of the town of Santa Cruz in California. The two students were among 50 others who were enrolled in a sophomore-level literature review class titled "British Prose 1902-1945". Almost everyone taking the course had no intentio...
The athletic-toned Sally Warner called on her friend Becky Allen and found two cars in the driveway. Recognizing one of them as Sally's parents' vehicle, Sally instantly figured the police car parked at the gate entrance might have been a callout. She hurried along the side of the house to the pool where she was expected for the pre-arranged drink with her f...
Rachel, Helene, and Irillith stood by the open hangar door, watching as the last of the colonists left the Invictus. Rather than returning to their homes, the townsfolk of Fernridge gathered in the grassy clearing on the outskirts of the settlement, clearly reluctant to turn away. There was a solemn intensity to those people as they waved goodbye, every one...
A man walks into my shop. He is a hottie. He is definitely not like all the other losers that come in here. He stands 6'3" tall, from what I can tell around 200lbs, brown hair, ocean blue eyes. He dresses like he is made of money, and yet not from here... I have to really focus on what he's asking since I can't seem to stop staring. I have to card everyone...
Our Harley throbbed its way along route 6, a little-used, two-lane out in the country. The sun was warm, the wind batting your long black hair in my face. "Mmmm..." I thought. "I love him there between my knees. The vibration of the Harley makes it even better. Such an intimate form of transportation." I grasp your hair and let it drift through my fingers,...