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Here you go. The Scribd link to A World of Fantasies. :)  A World of Fantasies by JemGirl It has already been posted at HF and GayDemon. Now it's on Scribd and the link is here to prove it. Sometime in January I'll post this story over at WattPad. 

Those waffles were awesome. Uncle Ian and I were quiet as we polished off the first of the large waffles on our plates.  While Uncle Ian and I cleaned up in the shower, Ian said that he would get breakfast started for us, then switch out for the shower. I barely got to kiss him for all his effort before I was lifted off my feet and taken into the bathroom by Uncle Ian.  Amazingly we didn't fool around as much as I expected while we bathed together. We did kiss. There was no way we weren't going to do that. Uncle cleaned my ass out for a long time as we jerked each other off and cleaned the other's cock at the same time. We left the bathroom half dry and were wrapped in towels as we made our way towards the kitchen.  I smelled aromas that reminded me of how hungry I was as we got closer. As we exited the hallway, Max stood up with a baking sheet in his hand and closed the oven door. On said baking sheet were six big waffles. He proceeded to divide them up between three pla...

I watched the guy next door as he walked into his living room that was facing my balcony. I sipped my cooling coffee as he looked around before he saw me looking at him. I expected him to walk away or pull the blinds that all homes come with these days leaving me to find something else as good looking to admire. Instead, he looks back at me giving me more time to appreciate the body that he clearly spends time on. His very baggy tank top was more like a piece of cloth with three huge holes in it. It showed off more skin than it covered. I pushed myself off the railing as I watched him remove it with just one arm, in one smooth motion, to show off the rest of his broad chest. He then rubbed said shirt over his nipples, pecks, taut waistline, and flexing arms. I had a feeling this was going to be the end of my show. He might wave or just turn his back as he walked away for a shower. I was soon proved half right. The guy dropped the wet shirt and his hands drifted to the wai...

"Paula, get into the car," Daddy told me. I didn't protest as I waited for the driver, Robert, to open the door so I could get in. I heard Daddy talking to him after the door was closed, but I didn't hear what they were talking about. "Mmm," I softly whined as Daddy turned it on. I looked ahead at the camera that I knew was there, but never saw. As we finally drove out of the private garage area and onto the city streets, the speed fluctuated between one and three until Robert turned off the main road and into a large park. I think it was turned off unless there was a point five setting that I didn't know about. My pussy was still shaking from before, so I couldn't really tell. I looked at the trees and grass and even a lake while a few other cars drove by. We then took a fork off into a roundabout and came to a complete stop. Now the vibrator was turned on again. Slowly the window on my side of the door became clearer. I could I see...

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One day Owen bought a dildo with a suction base from an adult sex shop. It was his first ever sex toy, marking the sixth anniversary of his move into the neighborhood. The shop he bought the toy from was located between his apartment building and his bus stop. So after talking himself into and out of just going inside, he finally went in and even bought something. The first time he tried to use it, he discovered that placing it on one of his chairs was better for him instead of a wall like the box showed. Owen appreciated his tightness even as he slightly cursed at how long it took to get it all the way in. But it wasn't something that he didn't expect. He'd only had sex three times in his life, and they were all a long time ago.  The smell lingered for days, and the fact that he used it almost every night didn't help in dissipating the scent. So after having to air the apartment out for most of the day when he had a few friends over and using air freshener for when...

I left home to let the girls have their time together. Jessy, my wife, was hanging out with her sister that she hadn’t seen in ages, I gave them the house for the day and I hung out with the boys.  Watched some tv, played some cards, went out to eat. Five to six hours later, I think they had enough bonding time and went home. I didn’t find them in the kitchen or the living room. I walked past the den on my way upstairs and that room was dark and silent also. I was starting to think that they left the house. I then saw the light coming from the spear room and when I looked in, the first thing I saw was the one bottle that had rolled itself across the room but couldn’t get past the door and into the hallway.  I looked up and there they were. Laying in bed, kinda under dressed with another fuller bottle on the floor with two glasses on either side of the day bed they had curled up on and fallen asleep in.  My sister was laying on her side curled up with one breast...