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His Brother’s Keeper, Part II Amy didn’t know how she’d ever fallen asleep with Casey’s soft wet cock pressed against her from behind; his hand cupped between her legs

Marci was heading home on a beautiful Saturday night from her girlfriend’s house. It was around 11:00 at night and she was driving her dad’s old ’72 Nova which he had passed down to her

Another one dead, and papers had given the murderer a name, but no one was using it yet. The police still called him "The Whitechapel killer," and the people on the streets called him just "the killer." Nothing more was needed

[b]It was a sunny afternoon in Glendale CA. I headed to Jack In The Box for a burger and something to drink . I had no idea what was about to happen that day or how future events would change my life

My phone beeped, indicating I had just received a text message. I put down the book I had been reading and snatched up the device. My lips curled into a smile when I recognized the name on the screen. Candi Sweet, AKA my sister. I read the short message. Sunbathing by the pool

It was dusk, nearly dark. A warm, late-September evening. Carol and I were sitting on top of a picnic table near the reservoir, she in the center, her feet on the bench, and I behind her with my legs on either side of her as I massaged her shoulders

Phase III of the autobiography, life changes. Please read Phase II. My wife, Lynn, had gone out for her “girls night out” the night before and early this morning I had unabashedly took advantage of her semi-comatose state

The man strode confidently along the catwalk at the centre of the arena. In all there were 250,000 packed into the massive venue in Maintown, all of them unknowing as to why they were there, confused and bewildered

8 th May 1929. Wednesday

*Please note: This is a work of fiction. This story is not real and any attempt to recreate it in real life makes you a terrible human being. I do not condone this behaviour, the fantasy just gets me excited

"Hurry up, Daniel, we have to get on the road. It's a looong way to Cali-forn-i-a!" Daniel was putting the last of his stuff that he could cram into the back of his mother's station wagon and checked one more time to make sure his bike was secured on the roof of the car

Chapter 17 I woke up this morning with a bit of a head ache. Not sure why, but I feel that it had something to do with last night’s events. As I lied in bed, waiting for the headache to go away, random scenes from yesterday were flashing back through my confused adolescent mind

Chap 1 I was 16 years old and had only been driving for about 6 months. I had an old truck given to me. It was not much but it was mine. It had a lot of minor problems, one in particular led to this story: The fuel gauge did not work

Author’s Note: The purpose of this series is to establish a vehicle through which to explore some far darker themes than I normally do through a series of short individual chapters

It was an ordinary Saturday afternoon. There was nothing to do that weekend, just a lazy day at home. An evil, red baker which used to contain leftover casserole stared at me from across the room. Returning that baker was the only thing I had to do that weekend

Thick as a Brick My dad made me take the day off school to wait for the painters who were going to do our apartment. He couldn’t do it himself because he had a big client for personal training at his gym

“Lia Caster”. In the year 2098, Lia Caster was a household name. When people hear the term “household name”, they think about celebrities, politicians, and the like. However, Lia Caster was not a celebrity per se, and she didn’t give one damn about politics

Point of view: Luther It was early morning when I awoke to the feeling of something warm encompassing my penis. My kinky girlfriend had decided it would be funny to wake me up with a blowjob. Once my eyes were fully open, she pulled back and smiled at me

Additional Tags: forced orgasm, slave girls, naked captives, cock sucking, war-torn country, sex slaves, camp orgy, anal, firefight Captured in Ajikistan 6 – Night Raid ----------- A SHORT TIME BEFORE THE ATTACK… “This way, cunt

I kissed the top of Cameron's head right before he sat up and did so right before Cameron's little 8 year old brother Alex turned the corner and walked into the room