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[u]The Fender Bender I was creeping in Atlanta rush hour traffic, desperate to get home. It had been a long day. All I wanted was to get on my couch and watch ‘Blue Bloods’. It was sweltering hot, my car thermometer read ninety-eight degrees. I had the air condition on full blast

Incest Vacation This story is told from the view of Fran, the daughter, but there are parts where she was not present. Those parts are told from what she was told or from more of a third party point of view. Hope you enjoy it

“After this you owe me baby, I want that gorgeous sex bomb girlfriend Gloria of yours next week while you watch.” “Okay, deal, look forward to it,” she smiled as Ric continued kissing her arse with a throbbing erection

"Stop fussing. You look good." Jacob said to Chris ad they stood outside the door of Jacobs house. It was a couple of months after the wood work room event and the boys were steadily becoming serious. " I'm gay. I'm allowed to fuss over how I look." Chris said huffing

First and foremost the true author of this is King Of Rejects. It is his story and I have altered it slightly for grammar (I did not spend long on it and I know I said I wouldn't but after reading through it I thought why not?). I do have his permission to repost these

PART 6: Mr. Taylor I MUST WARN YOU, if you’re only hear just for the SEX pieces of the story, this isn’t for you. Please feel free to read Parts 1-5 of the series if that’s what you’re here for. Part 6 is going to be a VERY different kind of read I actually have a surprise.

I hope that I remembered the majority of what happened, as it's been a few months. My name is Erin, and this is the one experience that forever changed my life. I was 15 years old and visiting my dad's house for the weekend along with a girl friend from high school

This is my first story so feedback and corrections will be greatly appreciated, hope you all enjoy! ;) My name is Christian I'm 16 years old and this is the story of where my life completely changed

This account starts in the second half of 1993. I was a sergeant in the R.A.F. and was based at R.A.F. Henlow in Bedfordshire. I was in my final year before discharge and, as was customary, was taking my turn to run the Sgts Mess bar

Comments and criticisms always welcome. Elle hadn’t been to a bar in a very long time. Her work had been so busy lately; it must have been nearly a year since she tasted bad martinis under low lighting, watching men in ill-fitting suits sidling up to young girls in short dresses

We bought out house in the old section of town. The house sat at the very back of the acre and a half lot, and was exactly what we wanted

As stated before, all involved are 21 and over

My continuing exploration After that night with Josh we both got up at around nine and had to be ready by ten. So we each quickly took a shower and decided to grab something from the continental breakfast

She awoke to a loud banging on her door. She rose from her bed to answer it. She found a messenger boy. "Sir, His Majesty wants you in his briefing room in the next half of the hour." She nodded silently and shooed the boy away. A faint growl pierced her lips

Hello readers, I have decided to reclassify this as “fiction” since details are changed as well as names, ages, any dates that might be mentioned, and places