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He stood at the entrance of a massive vault in the side of a rock corey. They had called them safe zones in prewar time. But now everyone calls them treasure vaults. Back in prewar time the United States had started a program to build Safe Zones so that the high ups in society could be sheltered from the horrors of war. Now 57 years after the fallout of nukes and war the knowledge of the vaults are close to none. Population have dropped to an extreme low. No one really knows what lays inside of them now. Rumors are that...

It was dark. It was raining. I was tired. I was also nervous. I considered calling the whole thing off, but it was too late now. She was waiting. I peered through the rain spattered windshield, between the squeaking wipers in a vain attempt to make out the names written on the overhead street signs. I really should get some glasses, I muttered to myself as my eyes squinted to see through the driving rain. This was the first time I would be meeting a girl off the internet. And although we had been exchanging emails regularly and even talked on...

It was the middle of December, three days before the college broke for Christmas. The days had become really short, and if you lived in the middle of a concrete forest like I did, really cold. I was in second year then, having given the end semester examinations, and trying to enjoy the few days that remained before we all headed off for our homes. But one can only enjoy as much with an empty hostel, most of my mates having departed already inspite of the fact that college was still on. Not so for me, my parents would mail me...

Part 2 Matt stood there for another moment or two, his back to us. I couldn't see his face, didn't know what he was thinking. My new friend was looking at me, glancing at Matt, trying to sort out the tension. Finally, Matt spoke again, without turning around. You guys do this often?, he asked. I couldn't quite read his tone of voice, but it still didn't seem angry. No, we just met tonight. Like I said, this just sort of happened. I was jerking off in the shower, thinking I was alone. Matt slowly turned back towards us and as...

It all started because of a football game. The first game to be exact. That was the most fucked up weekend of my life. My parents weren't home so we didn't have any restrictions. My name's Amy, I'm 5'6 with a very well built body for a 14 year old girl. I have 38C breasts and a nice ass. But I don't care for all that, its my eyes I love. Hazel, the type that if you watched close enough, you could see the colors change from light green to light brown. Thank god I'm a brunette though, I'm a very...

Chapter 1...As if I hated it… She was being fucked to the hilt. There were no two ways about it. She did seem to like it, which was unusual for this line of work. Watching, I felt more uncomfortable than usual. A lot of guys think this is the dream job. They would be wrong. There are lights. It's hot. People sweat—even I was sweating—and not all people smell good when they sweat. Then there are body fluids. And gasses. People let those out right along with their semen and vaginal releases. It didn't matter. They were two pretty people. It...

At Sophie’s suggestion, Matt went home that evening. They didn’t want to risk anyone suspecting that he had a genie, so they decided that he should probably keep away from her in public for a bit. Matt agreed, although he’d have much rather he didn’t have to. Matt laid on his bed, nude, thinking about all that had happened recently. Many times in his life he’d imagined what his life would be like if he found a genie. Of course, once he’d hit puberty, his thoughts had turned to all the sex he’d have. To some extent, that had come true...

Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Part 5. Re-Issued by xnxx gregorthegrant True Story, Cheating Author's infos Gender: male Age: N/A Location: N/A Introduction: Continuation of Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Now Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Part 5.Re-Issued I had showered and shaved before I went back to Sandra and my bedroom to get dressed for the day. It was going to be another hot, dry day so I decided to wear jockey underwear, jean shorts, white T-shirt, and sandals. As I walked out of our bedroom and walked down the hall to the kitchen. I smelt the...

As a high school freshman, Sara had become very curious about not only guys, but lately her own sexual satisfaction. She had planned on visiting her best friend Amy on that Saturday morning but Amy and her mom had plans to go shopping most of the day. Another reason why Sara wanted to go next door was she noticed Amy and her Daddy often played a game called Piggy. Every once and a while she would watch them play together and it usually involved him touching her, sometimes in naughty places and other times him butting up right next to her...