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Fbailey story number 523 The Little Whore Being a single father isn’t easy. I suppose being a single mother isn’t easy either. Anyway my fifteen-year-old daughter Charmaine found a way to get all of the things that she wanted. She became a high school prostitute. I had become suspicious when I saw Charmaine wearing new clothes that I hadn’t bought for her. She had a computer, a cell phone, and an ipod too. We had been accumulating DVD movies and music CDs too. I told my boss that I had a doctor’s appointment and that I had to cut out early...

Steve drove home and collapsed on his large leather sofa. He was absolutely knackered, his cock and balls aching from all the amazing fucking he'd done. He had known he would get to fuck Jane's mum without her putting up more than a token resistance, she was so sexually frustrated he could smell her cunt as soon as she opened the front door. She was desperate to be fucked good and hard, even if she couldn't admit it to herself. It was hard to believe she had got to thirty nine years of age without anyone pressing the right sexual buttons...

My apologies to the readers about the Second Chapters title not being named right I have sent a mail to the admin to change it as the option is unavailable. Hopefully it will get sorted out soon. Quick reminder of where we left of : Jessie and Bobby have sex, the two siblings sleep in her bed huggung each other. While Jessie drifts to sleep Bobby is up thinking if Jessie would regret her actions in the morning Chapter 3: A day of passion I awoke the next morning to find I was alone in the bed, I stood up and...

The two girls stopped by the hamburger stand in the mall food court and ordered burgers, fries, and vanilla shakes and brought their trays to a small table. They sat down on the hard stools and Elsie grimaced. “Ohmygod, this skirt is still wet!” Brie blushed and looked down at her food, knowing that she was the cause of the wetness. But Elsie merely shrugged, flipped the skirt up behind her and over the seat, and sat with her panties and bare legs directly on the cool stool. They scarfed down their food, not saying much to each other while doing...

Is it so wrong? …Kitty asked herself. Is it so wrong that I want to be surprised in the middle of my routine and raped? She blushed, feeling ashamed to want forced sex from a stranger. The blush got deeper when she wondered out load, “hmm, from a stranger, or… strangers.” Her throat betrayed her with an involuntary chuckle. She wanted to open her front door when she was home alone and be surprised and thrown back into the house and fucked, mercilessly fucked. Sometimes she walked around naked on the first floor of the house; the front door window had...

Story as told to me by my GF. I had just turned 21 and needed a job. I ended up getting a job at a very shady bar called Marco's Bar. The place was a hell hole, filled with scumbag old men and old, gross women. When I walked in my first day, it was obvious that I was the youngest piece of ass that had been in the place in a very long time. I had perky tits, a thick ass and a cute, innocent smile. My long dark hair rested on my bare shoulders and my young skin glowed...

She stood there in the hotel room looking at me as I walked through the door. The freezing cold air filled the room quickly as there was a fresh snowfall the night before. I took my jacket off and tossed it aside as my eyes fixated on her breath-taking body. Her tight, button-up blouse was concealing her freckle covered tits and stretched over her hard, erect nipples like a pair of latex gloves. The black skirt she had on was so short; it barely covered the bottom of her firm, round ass cheeks. Shooting out of her skirt like a pair...

The Wrestler part 2 Thanks to everyone who voted for part one it really made me want to finish the story the way I originally planned. Part 2 takes place years later. Kate was watching from the crowd as she often did, this was the first time though since the birth of her and Adams first child it had been a while. She was intensely proud of her man but she wanted to wait until Alison her daughter, was able to enjoy the occasion of her first event. Her 5th birthday had passed not long ago and she was really excited...

Tom couldn’t believe he was doing this. As he pulled into the parking lot of the non-descript motel, he couldn’t actually believe that he was pulling up to perhaps the greatest sexual adventure of his life. He knew he shouldn’t be there, that she would not approve, but the more honest he was with himself, the more he knew that he didn’t want to be anywhere else. He checked the text message on his phone. “Room 109” it read, followed by a little devil’s face. He fixed his hair, popped a tic-tac, took a deep breath, and headed that way. He...

At the end of the 200th lap of the 1973 Oswego Fall Classic NASCAR modified race the checkered flag waved over my #2 big block powered Vega. Probably 10,000 of the 15,000 people in the stands were cheering for me. The rest either did not like me or just were hoping that their favorite driver would win. Another race win was in the books with my name on it. That was my sixth win of the season at four different tracks on the Northeast tour schedule. It was a good thing the race had ended that lap as I could feel...