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“I know very few young people, but it seems to me that they are all possessed with an almost fatal hunger for permanence.” -Evelyn Waugh, “Vile Bodies” *** "I hate that song." Andrew was talking to himself, but the girl next to him gave him a dirty look anyway

This is a fiction story but based on non fiction events. Although, I wish it was a non fiction!;) It is also my first one, so please, positive comments :) It was mid last summer when I got the call from my mate, James, to help him with a gig for a party

Well guys it's been too long since I wrote Part 1, and I'm sorry for that. For anyone to understand this story, please read Part 1:

Perfect day for a break. Sunny and warm for a change. About six big rigs were pulled into the rest stop, but they rarely delivered on the promise. But there were eight cars parked, staggered along the sidewalk. How many had warm cocks ready to be stroked or sucked. I would find out

As I pulled up to his house the final notes in my favourite song resounded through the car stereo. I turned the car off and picked up my bag. As i walked to his door i could here the clicking of my stiletto heeled knee high boots on the pavement

Carry On My Wayward Son By Jax_Teller©2017 It had been a great week of celebrations and rowdy parties around camp and tonight had been more of the same. I was walking through the cabin when I heard a noise and went to investigate

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part 11 He was sat motionless on the hardback chair, bathed in the dim light spreading from the half closed kitchen door

Jason got home at seven, after working late. He had called Donna, his wife, and told her, so she had left his supper in the oven on warm so she could go to the card club meeting with her friend Joan

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Thirty-Nine – Calendar Completed Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author

10:00 pm So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked like that in my life but since having met Tamsin, my life had changed

I went from on top of the world, thinking I might be falling in love; to the lowest of lows in a matter of hours. After talking to Roxy, well more like her pouring her heart out to me I was as confused as I could ever be

We put the key in the door and unlock what is going to be our room for the next 24 hours. I pass you your bag, you thank me and your eyes linger, staring into mine a little longer and deeper than normal, you get a smirk out of me as I look right back at you

Chapter One My sister should have known better. Our mother was fanatically against drugs of any kind. She would rail about kids using drugs, and preached to us all the time about how we dare not ever smoke or drink or take any kind of drugs unless there was a prescription

This is a true story and it happened a month back in January, Name of person has been changed. This will also be my first time writing a story so please bear with me if its got a few mistakes here and there and if it seems a bit rushed

Hi, my name is Jay and I'm a BIG hoe. I love cock in my mouth and being fucked or fucking ass and I'm proud to stand by that. Any who let's get down to some of my experiences shall we

“Yes…this is a fine day” Liz Erd thought to herself. Liz Erd was putting on her black petite seamless medium padded, and lined cup push up stretch lace bra with lace trim, back wings and ½ inch adjustable straps

She was rather plain looking. Or at least I thought so from afar until I saw her deep green almond shaped eyes. As she came closer I could see her slightly upturned bow shaped lips. Her hair was as black as raven's feathers. She walked right past me into the bar

Getting ready slowly Sally felt trepidation at what she had to do, sitting in front of the mirror in her dressing gown she picked up the note again and reread it; Sally, If you want to see your husband again you’ll follow the instructions below

Nervously, Hermione walked across the corridor, paused, spun around and walked back again. Having done this a third time, she topped and stared at the wall. Gradually, the aptly named Room of Requirement revealed itself. Quickly Hermione opened the door and entered the room

Monday Looking back, it's hard to believe that the best week of my life started out as possibly the worst. And that was on top of a previous week in which my luck had really plunged to an all-time low