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Alyssa and her sixteen year old daughter were a beautiful pair of women. Alyssa was a thirty two year old woman with lightly tanned soft smooth skin. She was a petite woman standing a five foot two inches and seventy five pounds. Her daughter Ka...

I’ ll never forget the day that my best friend Aidan took me along to the wrestling group at school. He had been at me for months to join him, almost pleading for me to go with him. Aidan was about to turn 15, I had just turned 14. We h...

He rolled over to look at his daughter as she slept. Her hands were positioned over her head on the pillow, elbows bent. Her mouth was open slightly as her breath flowed in and out. The sheet covered only one of her small breasts, the other bared...

The Prophecy Ch. 1 This is a story I wrote on an alternative profile and have edited it so I can continue the story now. This story contains fantasy/magic within it and is the start of more interesting magical twists to...

Part Eighteen: The Last Queen of the Highlands Chapter Sixty-One YAVARA It took me months to fully heal from the wounds I suffered atop the tower. Even with the full expertise of the royal mages, my stom...

Hello readers : ). Thank you for all of your comments so far, you have given me some constructive criticism which i will think about. I hope you are enjoying the story and will enjoy it more as it develops. I was new to writing when i started this...

Epilogue PRINCESS PRESTIRA TIADOA Being a Highland princess was a lonely ordeal. Though my mother was a “ free spirit” and encouraged me to make friends outside of the castle, I couldn’ t bring...

Adolescent sexuality is a stage of human development in which adolescents experience and explore sexual feelings. Interest in sexuality intensifies during the onset of puberty, and sexuality is often a vital aspect of tee...

I had been going to St. Terrance my whole life. I started in preschool and I’ m still here as a freshman in high school. They call the few of us “ lifers” . Lifers, who have been here since preschool, know the campus better than any...

Part Four: Man Eaters Chapter Ten ELENA One breath, then another. Adarian taught me that. ‘ When you’ re in the shit, and the world’ s falling apart around you, just t...

Part two of ' I asked our son to fuck his mother' . You might want to read it first. Naked, fsixteen year old David cuddled up to his equally naked mother, his cock growing bigger and harder by the second. His mother lifted her right...

Chapter Twelve PRESTIRA Yavara was in good spirits, having gotten the message this morning that both Brock and Elena were alive and well. From what little Zander had risked putting on the parchment, I gathered...

The novel I was reading was really getting hot. I let my fingers trace my hard nipples through my tank top and then pinched each nipple… hard. I moaned lightly. I could feel that familiar tingling deep in my pussy, I smiled at myself and fel...

That Wasn’ t in Her Description Jeff was upset. His parents were leaving on a week trip and he had to have a babysitter the whole time, 24/7. “ Jeff, get down here, ” called his mom from downstairs. “ Come meet Brittney. &...

Lori was home alone, playing a video game by herself. It was normal as school was still out of session and Ashton had to work. Looking out the window she noticed that it was already past dark though. Ashton should have been off work a while ago. S...

Trucker Peter and Emma It was another typical day at the Happyville high school. After a long day of classes, Emma and Emily had the cheerleading practice, and now they were heading home. They hit the highway,...

I was in a rut. Another Friday night alone. Just like last Friday and the one before that. Sitting here watching some stupid info-mercial aimed at inbred trailer trash. My God- I was watching and thinking of buying the assinine p...

This story has been written for my own pleasure. It is purely fantasy. If you do not like any of the themes or dislike the story once you start, please stop reading. I absolutely believe it is better to write / read about your fantasies (when they...

In the quiet corner of a bustling city, there lived a man named Marcus. His apartment was small and unassuming, but it was his sanctuary after a long day' s work. Marcus was a man of few words, his muscular frame and stern gaze often spoke lou...

Note from author : I am not great at writing stories. Note that there may be plenty of grammatical errors. I was dared to go in the house. Thats how it started. The house was supposed to be abandoned, but rumor of missing people and monsters...