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The Pool Party 1 It’s finished Kathy it’s finished Ginger yelled into the phone, they are filling it up right now. I can’t believe it is finally finished. On the other end of the line, Kathy was almost as excited as her friend; Ginger had a new pool being installed at her house



my 7th grade gym teacher coach morris told me i needed to get in shape. he invited me to go jogging with him around the middle school



Intro: Sometimes temptation get's the best of us all, for some of us it just happens more often. Your not told how to make the right decisions your just thrown into a situation and told to do your best. And when you look back on what you did nothing can fix that little mistake
My cousin, Joey and I were watching porn one day, we had thought we were alone, not knowing my sister Gena was there at the house with us. i noticed my cousins cock getting bigger while we were watching this girl get fucked by this big black guy



Dr. Giordano’s Office Poring over the submitted papers, I heard but the tiniest of voices from behind me. “Professor Giordano?” Sitting in my office chair I turned around slowly



Authors Note: The author does not condone any form of non-consensual sex. This is a fictional story, and should not be acted out in whole or part without the willing consent of all



I always knew there was something different about me. When I was younger I remember reading history and not quite getting what was so bad about being a slave. Not having slaves, mind, but being one didn't seem like it was too terrible



This all took place way back in the mid 80's back when I was young early 20's in my first full time real job since leaving college. I had not had the job very long trainee account at large double glazing firm. Pay was Good back then as double glazing was the in thing at the time
Sweat built up along his brow like a crowd on black Friday. His ax screamed as it cut the air. Piece after piece of gnarled wood ripped apart with each mighty swing. The ax penetrated the logs fibrous core with strength and practiced ease. The woodsman plowed on
Every summer my brother and I go to stay at my grandparents house out in a small town. Me and my cousins stay there for a week and basically do whatever we want. The problem is my brother is 8 and the only other cousins who stay there are 6 and 12 years old. I am 16



Debbie was an attractive Asian American girl who had just turned 18. I say Asian American because her mother was from Japan. Her dad had met her mom when he was in Japan on a business trip



I’d always lived by the beach, the sound of the waves therapeutic after a long day at work, the sun sinking into the sea a relaxing sight when I needed to unwind
My name is Danielle, and this is the story of how four years ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by sixty black men against my will one terrible fateful night that was repeated daily. It’s a story of being young, stupid, and naïve



My hairdresser especially likes me telling her how I enjoy giving blow jobs, something I like to think I am very good at, as we compare notes on our blow job techniques



Seth sat on the couch of his slaves, with a beer on the table in front of him. Next to him sat the little sister of John. She was 18 years old and a rather chubby blonde girl. On chairs on the other side of the table were two couples who's names Seth did not bother to learn