British English language and spelling, unless stated otherwise the story is set in the UK. In some stories the legal process will be different to what readers from the USA are used to, over here we have laws that apply nationally, not state by state. Whether they are right or wrong, it’s only a story.
Hello, there. My name is Stacy Jane Bourgeois. I’ve got a riddle for you. How does a chick who’s fat, ugly in the face, has a huge plump ass and an aloof personality gets to become the most popular female on a college campus teeming with rich and sexy women? Who in hell would let
Marie Lowell Jenkins stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. At the age of forty, she stood five feet ten inches tall, a bit chubby but still attractive. Her hair was short and black, and her skin was light brown. She was still a good-looking African-American woman. Times had been tough on
The continuing lustful story of four typical American teens finding their sexuality in suburban America Slumber PartyRaven sat in the shower that night water dripping off her short black hair. Her ass still stung, and a terrible hollowness filled her chest. She had stepped beyond friendship with Ronnie and now there was no going back
Abbie had lived with her boyfriend Jake and his best friend Tom for just over a year, but it still felt weird whenever Jake went out of town. The three had grown up together, and Abbie and Jake had been together as long as anyone could remember, but Tom had always been Jake’s friend, not
“Enough,” she said gently and pushed his head away. He sat back on his heels and smiled up at her, his face covered with her pleasure and his eyes wide. “Thank you mistress,” he replied, his voice husky and trembling.She lounged back in the chair, relaxed and pleased. Looking at him, his cock was hard
My name is Jane and this is a story about a period of my college life that I have fond memories of and deep regrets. We all do things when we are young that serve as lessons for later on in life. Some people refer to them as mistakes, but I prefer to call them
Welcome back everyone and good morning, good day and good evening around the globe!I felt a little strange before my first get-together with Matze in absence of Nadine on the next Tuesday. Not that I was nervous or anything, I mean we had known each other for years now. It was just this sense you
My first story, be nice. Let me know if you want me to continue. I was 15 years old when my dad remarried. When he did we moved in with his new wife, her daughter and her son. I was 2 years older than my new stepsister. Two years after the marriage i moved away
Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family. I rode the short bus in school and am dyslexic and use software and editors to make it easier to read.I fell for a Librarian. Book 1What a weird old building our downtown Julia Ideson Library was; it was built in the
This is the last of the first batch; everything else I’m going to have to write from scratch. She jumps a little as the engine roars back to life, the car carefully maneuvering around her as she starts to weep, her worst fears coming true. She stands unconsolably, struggling to maintain her Mistress’ posture in
The Babysitter Brian part 1 by arden_tone True Story, Anal, Boy / Boy, Gay, Oral Sex, Rape, Young Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Tue 22nd of May 2007
Chapter 1 – ArrivalsAs their plane rumbled down the tarmac in Toronto, both Leah and Sadie let out a squeal of excitement. Both on their summer break from college in Toronto, Neither had ever been to Canada and were so excited. A prize they won in a local radio show, complete with spending money for
Today was her birthday. She would be eighteen. As far as he was concerned this was THE DAY. Probably the only shot he’d ever had. If he’d judged her correctly, she would be around to see him almost as soon as she’d had breakfast, greedy for her present.He’d promised her fifty for her birthday, and
I woke up with a feeling that I had forgotten something really important. I tried to remember what it was, but my brain was barely working. I tried to go back to sleep, but this annoying feeling wouldn’t let me fall asleep.I thought about Sue, my girlfriend, did I promise her anything? Nothing occurred to
Everyone in this tale is 18+Rocky Mountain High or My Sin. Book 4I drop you on the table, remove my clothes, and step to your spread legs. My hard cock teases your pussy; you are so wet you’re making mewing noises as I slide in on one long stroke. Your legs shot in the air
One of Jill’s classes had been cancelled, the professor away sick, so she arrived home for lunch with the afternoon free. Because her mother was still in town and not due to leave for another trip until the following Monday, Jill was incredibly horny. She was unable to enjoy either her brother or Sue while
I glared at the portrait of my distant ancestor Horace the Third–apparently a large bearded man whose head was slightly too wide for his crown.The portrait stared straight back.Absently, I wondered if Horace ever felt as miserably bored as I was right then. In his youth, had he been made to wait in the antechamber
It hadn’t been a very good day at work. Every client that came into the store either had an unanswerable question or a bad attitude. Nothing I did seemed to be right.Part of the problem could certainly be traced to the fact that the summer was drawing to a close — and Kathryn and I
“Another night in Spokane” Adam thought to himself, mentally sighing.He generally enjoyed his job, but about once a month, he ended up spending a night or two in Spokane, a town quieter and more conservative than he enjoyed. And once again, he was driving across the state. He had to handle a sales demonstration the