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l really sorry bout how long this has taken but you know school and stuff kicking my ass but here it is! Rockmount Brat Camp Part 3 - Part 1! I decided to split the 3rd part in to 2 simply because of it's length, I really didn't think anyone would want to sit through War and Peace the Porno version

I find myself waiting at the plaza for Chris, my hair up in a messy bun, tied up in a bandana, trying to distract myself. I light a cigarette, placing it between my red lips and inhaling the smoke

More Continuing Explorations For the next month after that first time with Ryan we hung out a lot more. He was still dating someone and I was in the closet, but we enjoyed each other’s company and remained friends

The Traveler by Droid447 Day one: Afternoon Police Captain Daniel Vega was driving through his old neighborhood. Some gang members were gathering in the alleys, smoking pot and drinking in plain view. It was only 5:30 pm. How has it come to this? he thought

Rubbing my eyes groggily, I awoke to the sound of my glowing red alarm clock beeping. I strained my arms and legs which were stiff from the night, and opened my eyes to the pool of sunlight spilling through the window adjacent to my desk. It was going to be a good day

All my stories are true. This will be an on going series of my different encounters with my sister. It all started in a summer in the late 90's, we were out of school for the year. We spent a lot of time home alone, due to the fact we lived on a ranch in Ohio

“My, my, this is quite the bind you’ve put me in ladies.” I couldn’t believe my mind was functioning as well as it was. Two stunning…naked…horny…women, worming their bodies on top of me in an effort to be the closest to me

A fantasy with a hint of truth, if this aint your thing then look at the tags before reading. That’s why they’re there. When I was young, I’m pretty sure I was in love with my cousin. We grew up on the same street and were inseparable

Rico's Crush Chapter II A year after "Dammit, Jackson! Open the damn door! I'm freezing here!" yelled Rico as he slammed the door calling for Jackson. It was a raining a lot tonight. A lot of bad luck has been strucking Rico today

This Is my first story I know their is grammar issues I just wanted to see how it goes over and if I should edit and continue the story line. Have a good read and comment positive feed back and if you'd like for the story to be continued. it was a nice sunny south Carolina day

[Thank you to everyone for all of the feedback. I welcome all suggestions and comments, as I plan to continue this series - happy reading!] "Andrea's next!" one girl yelled and everybody grabbed her

------------- Chapter 2: The Power ------------- I threw open the door of the attic in Ms. Hallewell's shop

I couldn’t wait to meet up with Mr. D'Angelo. That Friday I hung out with Karen. We smoked some pot and ended up going to a porno movie. It was my idea. The theatre wasn’t that crowded maybe 20 people were there. We sat in the very last row, no one was around us

Chapter one "Can you hand me a towel please?" Brad asked Cassie, his twin sister. Cassie was at the sink brushing her teeth, Brad was in the shower. He just shut off the water. "Yeah, just a sec-" she answered, as she spit into the sink and rinsed her toothbrush off

​ I can still remember it clear as day. I was in 5th grade when my parents dropped the bombshell that they were getting divorced. It wasn't an easy adjustment and what was worse, my Dad didn't handle being single well

I figured I'd give Hope the chance to give me a good suck off, but when she does a half asked job I'll facefuck her. When I'm done with that, I fuck her good, and see if I can't get to make me some cash with a kid, then I'll fuck her ass

Message from the Author: I have a few things to apologize for, first off. I can't seem to figure out how in the hell to indent my paragraphs, so until I can, I'll just have to deal with all the comments on the atrocity of my stories

Before we go any further, let me start with what I look like… at the time in which the story takes place I had just turned 18. I was 5’09 about 140lbs with thick brown curly hair and a weird brown-green eye color, my complexion is white but I’m not completely white

I carried you in through your front door, up the stairs, and set you down gently on your bed. You had a few too many drinks at that party and asked for me to take you home and I happily agreed; I only went because you begged me to take you

“Jon, who's the chick?” I gave my older brother the same look I had given him before we even left the house. Before I could tell him, once again, that he could have left me at home, he wrapped an arm around my shoulder and looked to the guy who'd asked the question