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Disclaimer: READ THE THEMES - If you do not wish to read about this subject matter then do not proceed This is an entirely original work. All rights reserved ___________________ ___________________ Thursday 16th May 1991 11:14 pm Fuck. I'm in deep shit

Dear diary, My names Ollie, I have short light brown hair, deep blue eyes, I'm 5'10" and have a fairly average - slightly muscular- build. I have a cock that i'm very proud of, it's 6 1/2" which i don't think is too bad for my age. I play soccer for Ware Youth FC

Chapter 1 – Show time The characters, locations and events in this story are entirely fictitious and any likeness to the real world is merely coincidental

I was warm all over, inside and out. I had never felt this invigorated in my entire life, I could rule the world if I wanted to! The reason why picked her head up off my chest and looked at me with sleepy eyes

The following morning, Brad woke up, excited as ever because Sydney was finally ready to begin her training. She had visited the doctor the night before and was diagnosed with Female Maturation Needs, just like her mother. He got out of bed and walked to the restroom to relieve himself

Chapter Twenty-Two LEVERIA The previous night had been a sleepless one. I’d sat in my office, drinking wine and contemplating the mirror before me. Its twin was hanging over Elena Straltaira. She was awake, staring up at herself, a thin rectangle of moonlight shining on her face

Translated From The Memoirs Of Caterine DuMont: (Marseille France, 1926-) I always find myself thinking about the warm evenings here, how the sun always coincides with everything that is Marseillemy city of light

Not for the first time, I found myself wondering just how I came to be where I was. These musings were currently being induced by Eve’s nakedness, as she stepped out of the shower. And also the oddly curious looks Brook was giving us from outside the bathroom

The Horror At The Bruja House By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright 2012) DISCLAIMER - This is a work of fiction. All similarities to anyone living or dead is in your imagination

Kristen and I were two totally different people. She was into academics, cheerleading, band, and chorus. She had medium length dark brown hair, big brown eyes, and a long slender body that had developed wonderfully over the years

Sitting in my room I blankly stared at the ceiling wide eyed. In only a short week my life had been turned upside down. I was no longer the guy with no chance with a girlfriend or the sucker always being rejected

The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16. Enjoy

Before any of you jump to conclusions, no, we didn’t have hidden feelings for each other before this or anything like that. We used to take baths together and stuff when we were younger but that was innocent

Eva and Father A cold gust of night air blew into the house as Eva opened the door. Her long, red-brown hair whipped across her face as she stepped over the threshold and closed the door behind her

My name is Sindy, I am now 38, happily married and a mother of 4 kids. Life is good; the kids are healthy and happy as are Billy and I. Billy's business is booming, and my women's fitness gym is doing great

Peggy Sue and I have been best friends since sixth grade, when she stood up for me against some kids that were teasing me because I was fat. We formed a bond that had lasted all through high school. Now we were both graduated, and trying to decide what to do with the rest of our lives

We’re still travelling in the van, Gemma’s smoking another spliff. “Right, I've thought about what you have to do for me.” she says. “So what is it?”. “You have to be my submissive for the weekend”. “Ha hayou sound like Madam Whiplash”

Seven Days of Heaven: this is the first part of a 7 part story. This girl i like was coming to visit me and one night i had a dream about it. after i wrote the dream down i decided i wanted to keep going with the rest of the week. so here it is

Following her fight with her parents, Tiffany did not come home. She stayed over at her friend Katie's house instead. Jon was worried about her but he had no way to contact her. It was not until school the following day that he got to see her

Wesley stood outside the front door of his new house, contemplating not going inside at all. He had lived with his mom in a rundown apartment ever since her divorce from his father