Summer Stories

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Taylor's Toys Ch. 02

by MTL17 on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

In the few moments she had before Marissa and Summer caught up with her Taylor picked up the pair of handcuffs she had left waiting on her bedside table and hid them behind her back. When Marissa and Summer entered her bedroom Taylor greeted them with a cheery smile, a smile the other two girls found more threatening than welcoming. "So I was thinking, whi...

What's It Like?

by MTL17 on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author's note: This is a story based on The OC and takes place during Season 3. Both the actresses and the characters are over 18. * "What's it like?" Marissa Cooper's eyes blinked open after hearing the voice of her best friend Summer Roberts. She had spent the whole night partying with her friends and was drunk out of her mind. It wasn't unusual for M...

Enhanced, New Boobs New Wild Side

by stickyfate on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Amy was a "cute" girl. That's how so many people looked at her and she was tired of it. People always assumed she was several years younger than she actually was. At 29 she is barely 5'4" and weighs only 105lbs. "Petite" is how most people describe her. Amy had dark brown hair and blue eyes. In her early teens when all the other girls went into their growt...

Summer in Chastity

by denny_micum on Aug 26, 2019
BDSM

Summer laid on her bed. She was only three days past her high school graduation but already feeling the boredom from summer creep in. It was a rainy day, and none of her friends were around to hang out. Her parents were gone, and no one else was in the house. As she laid in bed, her skirt gently slid down her legs. Suddenly the mood struck her. As one hand...

Can You Dance The Fandango

by wwekiller on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My now normal routine of doing one story a year continues with this a story about how the beautiful Summer Rae and Fandango got together. I think this is the best WWE fan fiction I've done [doesn't cover much I know but still] for someone who can seemingly only produce one story a year this is quite a good one so enjoy, all comments/abuse welcome below see y...

The Good Doctor

by puffpastry86 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Summer loved attention, any kind of attention. She especially loved the attention of older men who could not resist checking out her body. The body she kept thin and toned just to lure those stares from the men who were old enough to be her father. She was twenty-two years old and already had several guys underneath her, and she wanted more. She was good at...

Flesh: Prologue

by Wonderstorm on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Bolivia, 1983 Summer knew that something was wrong the second she saw Otoniel dash out of the jungle towards her. His eyes were as wide as dinner plates and the color had completely gone out of his skin. He was panting too hard to shout anything at either Summer or Russ, but there was a sense of panic that had completely engulfed him. "Walter," Summer gue...

Taylor's Toys Ch. 04

by MTL17 on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Hey girls, miss me?" Taylor asked cheerily as she entered her room. Marissa and Summer groaned in reply through their ball gags, both exhausted from the constant high of pleasure they had been on since Taylor left a few hours ago thanks to the little vibrating buttons placed on their clits. Taylor smiled at the response from her two little toys as she clo...

A Deathbed Memory

by B59001 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

"You know, you are still a dashing forty eight year old," Anna said to her godfather. "Well, thank you Anna my dear, but all the good things in my younger years were something I will always treasure. I have always strived to be young at heart. It is something that will never leave me. Just like my experiences in war will never leave me. A lot of good men la...

Summer's Warmth: A Winter Encounter

by MayorReynolds on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

As I lay on my bed, enveloped in the darkness of my tiny college bedroom, snow flurries gently tapped on my window. My computer's screen saver cast a palette of shifting colors on me. My hands trembled as I held my cell phone; a scrap of notebook paper rested on my unstable leg. Three days—I had allowed three days to pass since the laundry room encounter....