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To continue with these stories I’ll call my brother-in-law Bill and my husband Dave. After the first time my brother-in-law and I were together we found that neither of us wanted to stop. In fact we seemed to be unable to keep away from each other

Truth or Dare. by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. A beautiful late Spring weekend providing a friendly gathering at the Stevens home

You walk into your house and notice a faint glow coming from the dining room. You walk in and see me sitting at the table, a fresh meal having just been laid out. I stand up smiling and walk ove to you. Pulling you in tightly I kiss you passionately and wrap my arms tightly around you

Everyday the daily grind eats into our all too short day, an hour in the morning, then when your as tired as a beaten rug, an hour and a half back the other way

I'm letting you know, first story so don't expect an amazing work. Also, all characters, story lines, and ideas are mine, if they are similar to anyone else sorry, but it is purely a coincidence

Babysitting Sucks (Chapter One) Matthew had better plans for a Friday night than to sit in and babysit his younger sister Laura and her best friend Bella. Let's face it, babysitting sucks. Especially considering he was nearly 18, but his mum had other ideas for him

Computer History Snoop Chapter 2 by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing

My Mom fled from my father when I was 9, because he was beating her almost daily and me also, I became aware of my and other peoples assumptions and expectations of my Sexuality early and the Birds and Bees Story was repeatedly told to me and sometimes beaten into me

When I took (and flunked) Latin in my freshmen year at high school, we studied a textbook that had sort of a “Roman soap opera”, which took place before the Vesuvius eruption. Studying the lifestyle and culture of the people of Pompeii is what inspired this

Point of view: Victoria. My name is Victoria Rolland. I am twenty-two years old and I live in my grandmother's old house with my younger sister, Theodora. Now there is something you should know about my sister. She is mute. It's not a medical condition, she just refuses to talk

SEASONS OF SEX, Part 2 WINTER, 1967-68 It was December 31, 1967, and for the first time in my life I had an actual date for New Year's Eve. It wasn't anything particularly exciting; but just the fact that I got to stay out past midnight—with Annabelle—made it extraordinary

Jennifer (Jennie) Connelly was five and a half years through a six year sentence when she first caught the eye of Officer Hughes. She was 24 years old; she was about five foot nine with long blonde hair and lovely green eyes

This is a TRUE story as told to me by my friend. Names have been changed and if your underage in your state or country you must leave now.. This is for adults only over 18 only or older if your law says so.. I will write it as if she is telling you the story.

Jenny lay back on the sun lounger, letting Paul apply sun lotion to her already bronzing body. They had come to spain to rekindle their love, their sex life had become near non existant

Tara AKA Janice and I both looked at each other with ashen faces. Greg didn’t notice, thankfully. If he had known that his fiancée was a porn queen who had sucked my prick on several occasions, I’m not sure how he would have reacted. Instead I said “Nice to meet you Janice

Prologue I’m laying in a dark, silent room. My wrists are bound above my head to a rope attached to the ceiling. I am on my knees on the carpeted floor below me. I can feel the nakedness of my body, nothing is covering me. Suddenly, I hear a bang, a door in the distance

By: teufelturm© (First-time, Anal, Mature,) . Date: 11th December 1965. (A date I shall never forget) I came home from work to find Granny and my mother, whom I shall refer to as Pat from here on in, setting the table for dinner

It was the summer of 2014. I had just turned 18 and I was going through e particularly difficult stage in my relationship with my then girlfriend, Jess. At this point we had broken up but still talked as “friends”. The trouble was I couldn’t see her as a friend

Fbailey story number 642 Truth Or Dare With Mom Terri came bursting into my bedroom completely unannounced and said, “You have to come down to the family room and play Truth or Dare with us

Author’s Note: This series really got away from me. I had originally intended Chris and Christie to be a stand alone story about the two of them