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The wedding ceremony was a complete blur for twenty-two-year-old Charlotte Reynolds. She said her vows purely from memory and practice, including the part about honouring and obeying that her groom’s very traditional parents had insisted upon.All she could think was, he’s here!Her twin brother Charles whom she hadn’t seen in the flesh for four whole
Author’s note: This is a true story, which could account for it’s popularity (I get more feedback from this than others). I won’t go into how close any others are to reality, in order to keep the mystery. 😉 Enjoy!===========================Well, I suppose I should introduce myself here. My name is John, I grew up in
Sharp-eyed readers noticed I misspelled Gabrielle’s name in the first chapter. Thank you to the two people who contacted me to point this out. In this and subsequent chapters, I will spell her name correctly. xoxo*Those next few days after being late for dinner, and being punished for it, passed fairly quietly. I had not
I was almost finished, just ahead of my eleven PM deadline. I ignored the text message while simultaneously wondering who’d text me this late. I hit send. Now about that text.”Did you get the Email? Call me!!!!!!!!”Bonnie. My sister, one year younger and a little on the dramatic side. I had been isolating myself from
These are thoughts I dared not write and offer for you to read previously, but they follow from after I accepted that I am the bi cocksucker I am. I have followed through but these thoughts, these reflections, this appeal for your advice is as relevant now as it was then. This is what I
The library was normally, for me, a quiet, relaxing place where I went to either study for my high school exams or to simply enjoy a good book. Today that all changed.It was 11am on the last Friday of June and I awoke to the unfamiliar sound of my mother’s voice asking me if I
She inquired, “So, how should we pass the time?”I replied in my brain – by sucking your lips. I couldn’t help but wish I could just kiss her lips once, savoring their meaty and succulent allure. But I quickly dismissed such thoughts.I suggested, “Vincent mentioned watching a movie. Do you want to go out?”I hoped
Those few hours that my cousin, Chad, and I spent together were like a sensual dream that I dreaded waking up from. It was all we could do to tear ourselves away from each other, but reality beckoned.I had a family to get home to, and his parents, my aunt and uncle, were due home
*Disclaimer this is a very long finale over 7000 words so you’re staying awhile FYI it took a long time to write I had to tie in all the characters, back stories, etc. Its long I know. There is some non-consent, but it is very brief and it’s not with the main characters, plus several
After the event that had happened between my mother and my self last time, it was obvious between the both of us that there were boundaries that were willing to be pushed further.There was a time after my mother had done her now usual routine of bringing a guy home to fuck and having me
I bobbed my head to the catchy tune. The song that played was nice, but an untimely theme to departing friends.”I’m going your way, Alice. Need a ride?””No, I’m alright, Derek,” I said with a polite smile. “I’m gonna stay here tonight.”You’ll have to pick another night to try get in my pants. I looked
Be sure to read “Tomboy” before starting this story. Things speed up more at the end of this chapter. Everyone in the story is at least 18 years of age. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author.* * *
It was late as we entered the foyer of the apartment building and called for the lift. Having been out for dinner we had found our way to the canal-side and strolled for a time. I’d forgotten how swiftly the clock moves when spending time with Tom. Whilst not the greatest conversationalist it wasn’t difficult
This is a true story about my first taste of a woman. I grew in an Eastern suburb of Los Angeles along the foothills. It was a good life and although my family wasn’t rich, we didn’t lack for anything, or at least we didn’t know what we were missing if did.In my 19th year
Brian’s mom was different from the others. She was a wonderful woman but at the same time extremely protective and strict. She continued to treat him like a vulnerable child even when he turned over 18. She wouldn’t let him leave the house without her consent or go looking for a job. But worst of
The correspondence is between me and a lonely housewife in Calcutta, who has since become a very close friend.* * * * *Darling Purvi,Remember the time we partied here in Bombay and I didn’t let Uday fuck me in the ass? I promised I’d tell you the moment I lost my virginity there – and
With an acknowledgement to Willie Nelson’s “I Just Dropped By” for the idea (but not the detail, of course!)ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ABOVE THE AGE OF CONSENT FOR SEXUAL CONGRESS.*Downstairs Gerry was still working on the dinner when Richard reappeared, naked and erect! She had put on an apron for protection but that
Chapter 3: The RestaurantWithin 20 minutes, we are both ready for the short trip down the mountain to the village at the bottom. I chose this place very carefully, knowing that the food, although rustic, was excellent.I’m wearing plain slacks, and a shirt, open to the collar, but the site of you just takes my
The summer I turned 18, Mom decided to start hanging around with her friends again, of course I fell in love with one of their handsome sons. We visited their house with increasing frequency, soon I had developed an attraction for the older brother as well. All was going well and I was being faithful
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