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When I woke I had the feeling I had spent the night dreaming about what had happened the night before. For those first few seconds of the day when you remember the night before but are not sure which bits are reality and which bits are a dream were happening to me

Isaac Treslow is a boy. A rather special boy at that; top grades, rich background, friendly, fit, attractive, the lot; as it normally goes with stories like these. You always get the really nice one don’t you? I mean it’s starting to get samey right? Right? Oh yes, the story..

Author's note, part 2: I have noticed, and some other authors have commented on, the gang of trolls that seems to obsessively downvote new stories en masse for some reason. I guess this is the literary equivalent of vandalism. It's always easier to tear down than create

Fbailey story number 692 A Rose By Any Other Name Right after I finished high school I realized that I couldn’t get a job and that my parents couldn’t afford to send me to college. My friends tried to talk me into taking out loans but I didn’t want the debt

Ifeoma pulled the hood of her cardigan forward over her eyes, even though it did no good. She peered down the street through the raindrops on her glasses. Where are these ‘KEKE’ (commercial tricycles)? It was dark and getting colder. And now it was raining, too

Legendary Shy Chapter 1 “Good Morning KEN!” *bam* “dad when are you going to learn?” I looked down at my dad lying upside down on my bed with his back against the wall

Keeping it in Friends and Family Chapter 0ne This is a true story that has begun in the last couple of weeks. The names have not been change. I always enjoy walking at night

Thank you for all the comments to date. I truly appreciate them all (Yes, even the negative ones). Broken Bliss Chapter 4 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was rather disappointed to wake up this morning, and realize Mom hadn't come in to see me last night

“Charmander, we need you!” The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash’s hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in front of him. Ash didn’t like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of matches. The Pokémon didn’t mind at all

My body trembled and my mind raced as I saw Will walk towards me. His gaze felt so powerful over me; at least Sir's was gentle some of the time

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Sweet innocent Heather, well not so innocent it would seem. "What are you thinking?" I ask Heather, "and you?" I glare at Mr Edwards. "You saw nothing here Josh!" He tried to tell me off, with a serious look on my face

We didn't get a good jump on things the next morning. Seemed like no one wanted to roll out of bed until we got really hungry

Fbailey story number 704 Drunken Bridal Shower When my wife asked me to be the bartender for her sister’s bridal shower of course I said yes immediately. My wife and I were married when she was eighteen years old and her younger sister Trudy was only eleven at the time

Whoa: Susan Gets an Assignment As she had promised, Susan phoned Jason at his office Monday morning. When he answered, she giggled and asked, “Do you want me to come over and service that huge cock of yours.” “No Susan. But I do have something you can do for me

Chapter 4 When Harry arrived in the Leaky Cauldron, he decided to go shopping for formal dress robes. The group then headed to Madam Malkin’s Robe shop. Inside he got fitted and purchased several Wizengamot robes as well as some casual ones

Dan Dixon, mid thirties and six years divorced, lives alone and works from home but is frequently on the road. His is the kind of lifestyle that doesn’t lend itself to a stable relationship, and aside from the occasional part time girlfriend, he’s comfortable being single

----- Full Moon Rising: Part 1 On a dreary, meek night; I found myself alone, walking down Poplar Ave after a rocking party. "REXWhat happen to, "I'll be your wing man?" What a douche, walking off with a blonde bimbo

Cow Girl. Chapter One. Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by what could only be called a dysfunctional family. Her parents paid very little time concerned with her happiness or comfort

I have this fantasy, You get on a train, wearing a short black skirt, very tight and indecent. Underneath, is a flimsy red thong that barely covers your pussy and rides very high up your ass crack

(An Original Story by rutger5 - Copyright 2012) ----------------------------------------____________ “I’m telling you under the circumstances you’re doing the right thing Julie” her friend said to her as they sat sipping their coffee