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I was woken up the next say to Laura again. “I thought you were going to take care of that last night,” she said jokingly. I tried to shift so she couldn’t see my morning wood pushing up the covers. But it was too late.At school I was having trouble focusing because I kept thinking
I was asked to write this story by a friend. I do hope that you like it. I would appreciate any feedback you would care to give.Chapter 1I shouldn’t have done it, but I had to. My daughter was acting even weirder after her Eighteenth birthday. It was only a month ago, I just figured
AS ALWAYS, A COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY TRUE STORY:Forgive me if this doesn’t make the best reading material. I certainly have better stories to tell in the future, but seeing as I’m writing them in chronological order, this needs to be my second story. Also the events that occurred on this day played a pivotal role
Candy was eighteen and lived on the family farm with her parents and two older brothers, Jack (27) and Rob (25). Being the baby and also the only girl in the family Candy had always been taken care of and looked out for by her brothers.Candy was known in circles for being the local slut
I am a white male in my 40’s living in the largest city in the southeast United States, Atlanta, GA. I am 6 ft tall about 230 lbs with blonde hair and blue eyes. I love ebony women, in fact I am married to an African-American woman. She is also 6 foot tall and thick
this story contains sexual exploints of teenagers under the age of 18 if this offends you do not read any further So this story is going to involve the next guy in my life. William, since the time of the sexual encounter, had not wanted to have another sleep over with myself. So again I
It has been a while since I’ve added to the narrative of this story.A tragedy has greatly changed its tragectory.Those familiar with the story will understand the pain of the characters.Thise not familiar can pick up from here……………………………………………………………………………………………………………..I Amy.It’s taken me six months to have the spirit or the will to sit down and continue
This is about Russell’s Mom.To start with, my name is Jay and my best buddy for most of my life has been Russell and this is about my 18th birthday. Well at least the celebration of it the weekend following my 18th birthday. As I was still in High School had to wait until the
Sometimes, being raped isn’t always a bad thing. The grandfather clocked chimed two o’clock in the morning, but all the rest of the world was quiet. Normally I could sleep through the clock’s annoying chimes, but on this particular night it woke me up. I laid there listening to the pendulum as it swung back
Author’s Note: This is a sequel of sorts to my first published story, “Just a Kiss.” I tried to write it in such a way that “Just a Kiss” isn’t required reading to follow the events in this story, but you’re certainly welcome to read it first if you haven’t. Thanks to all of you
Regular sleep and meal times, better reasons to wake up the next morning have made me a more positive and energetic person. Frankly I do not miss the life I lived as a widow at all. Children’s voices echoing in my house instead of headaches from alcoholic nights. The pleasure of having a young and
The saga continues. comments are welcome 2 months later. . . me an katie burst through my bedroom door after just arriving home from a party. undressing each other as fast as we can. i lift her up an throw her on the bed. i jump on her and force my dick into her tight
Well, looks like I got talked into writing a story here. For those of you who don’t know me, my name is… Brock. For a while now, Cameron has been trying to get me to tell a story from my view and I suppose for the few fans out there that enjoy his stuff, I
BobAnother fucking boring three day fucking meeting where fucking idiots rambled on about fucking drivel. The hardest part was trying to stay awake, I miss Eva and Milly; the Nottingham girl was the only diversion. She continues to wear inappropriately short skirts and low cut tops. This of course just made missing the girls worse.The
Everyone in this work of fiction is a consenting adult over the age of 21.”Time for milkies, Kitten.”He took my hand and gently led me up off the couch. I loved milkies time.I started to leave my phone behind but as he turned and saw me he said “no, bring your phone with you.”My eyebrows
Thanks to Moondancer for editing. Maybe the first of a series if people like it. Hope you enjoy._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._.”Promise you’ll try to get along with your sister. This will probably be the last trip as a family,” Dad said as we drove home.He had just picked me up from the airport for a family camping trip.
Sister and friend stay with younger brother and his friend while parents are gone for the night part 1 Tommy’s parents had told him they were going out with their best friends this Saturday night. Tommy was okay with that because their 14 yr old son, Brett, was his best friend and he would be
Cumming of AgeMy wife stood in the living room wearing nothing but a pair of expensive black lace panties and a large red ribbon, the kind they use on new cars, wrapped around her waist. My tall athletic son, Freddie, stood there with a dumb uncomprehending expression on his face. Sonja had explained everything to
Both my parents died when I was 13 in a car accident. With no family and no where to go, I became a ward of the state, and once I turned 18, I was turned lose, with little to no prospects and only a college scholarship and the money that was placed in trust when