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“Oh Jesus Christ. . .” I mumble through the fog of a hangover. “What happened last night?” Oh no. The memories start to drift back into my head as the dizziness of sitting up subsides. I didn’t. I didn’t do what I think I did. I couldn’t have
It began when I was twelve years old; my father left us to be with another woman, and my mom submersed herself in drugs and alcohol. It was like she had given up altogether
In the middle of the night, Nathan woke up, laying next to Melissa, holding on to her. He rolled over, trying to find out what time it was. He looked at her alarm clock and it read 3:00 a.m
This happened this weekend and it all happened because of XNXX/stories. I’ve posted 3 stories on this site so far and I seem to be enjoying the idea of finally exposing all these events that have happened to me over my life and have them read by strangers
The orphanage rested about 15 miles outside of town. Unlike many stories, there were no signs of mental, physical, or sexual abuse at this particular orphanage. Though it was strict, and at times, extremely strict, this orphanage truly took care of all the disowned occupants
The next day, Brie awoke. She groaned to herself, realizing that it was Monday; a new week, and a new day of classes. She tossed around in bed as she attempted to sleep through multiple hits of the snooze button
Note: Hello all! Again, like always, I write for money. Please message me if you would like your own personal, private, awesome tale of smexiness. If you don't have anything nice to say on comments, don't say them at all :) If you enjoyed the tale, please add me as a friend or..
AFTER CASE: Man today had me wiped. Why are you wiped Tony? You hardly did anything. Oh I hardly did nothing eh? You Bishop need only remember it was I who tackled you when that nutcase decided to use you for sniper target practice
Re-cap: Eve and her girlfriend were silently caught, by their swim coach, having lesbian sex in the school showers. Eve noticed her coach watching and masturbating
My dark eyes adjusted to the dim of the forest quickly. I moved through the thick brush as quietly as I could, but movement and light out of the corner of the eye caused me to stop. Fixating on the azure glow, a smile broke across my sharp, 25-year-old male features
"I love this movie daddy!" "Stop calling me daddy." Karajan pauses the movie. I'm in trouble now. Karajan is upset. He stares at me, and I have to look down. "Okay. I'm sorry." "Baby--look. Look at me." I look into his deep dark face. All these issues you have
Goodness. I guess just enjoy and leave me nice comments if you want more because trust me these two are far from done. After a quick break to eat and recover a little-during which Oren seemed to return to his normal almost shy state-I had Oren strung up to a hook on the ceiling
Jessica's divorce had been nasty. Her ex had fought everything and the attorney's bills were staggering. But she had gained custody of her little girl and that was all that mattered. She would find a way to get the bills paid. Six month's later her financial situation was worse
Aye, it was here that A. was taken hostage and made to forget his previous life forever
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