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I’m a 20 year-old native Midwesterner who hid his gayness until graduating high school. There were a few guys I serviced on the down-low fairly regularly for a few years but for the most part my sexual awakening didn’t happen until I got to college
Chapter 34 BITCH STORIES - CANDY As Laura's life spiralled towards an apex of degradation, things also continued to get worse for the girls she had helped enslave Take Candy, for instance
THE EXTRACTION - O_o stories It was a Saturday morning and I was on my home from a friends birthday party. I had left at one o’clock, because people had started to throw food and empty bottles around the place. I felt drowsy. I had had too much myself and just wanted to go home
Intro: Just another made up character of mine. I wrote this in about an hour with no editing. I plan on writing the followup to this. I hadn't seen my uncle Jon since I was 10. He had been over seas serving in the military and then had lived in Korea for 3 years
Rain drizzled down in a steady deluge on a gray, miserable, midwinter day. The temperature had dipped into the fifties and no one could be seen on the puddle strewn grounds of St. Michael's
Re uploaded for grammar editing. Wrote it in a hurry one day and didn't check grammar before I posted. “Hey!” I call out as I make my way up the stairs to your room, heavy boots clomping on the stairs
Hey! Thanks for reading! I bring you the next few chapters. Things are getting a little bit rougher in these chapters. I would like to thank everybody who voted (positive or negative) as it really helps me know if I'm doing any good
Terry's tits are a little saggy. I don't understand how you can be that skinny, have tits that small, and have tits that sag a little. Whatever. I didn't hire her because she's real pornstar material. I hired her because she's a skinny 95lbs waif, and she's naive and unexperienced
He was simply known as King. It was his last name, but I'd never known him by any other. King interested me in the same way that a caged lion interests a child; power and beauty collided within him to make something seemingly otherworldly
White Slut Training Academy The Arrival My Wife's First Day at the Academy My wife Julie when in her 20s had been obsessed with the internet, and all the possibilities of kinky sexual encounters that this new wonderful medium presented
Chapter Four: Corrupt Cops and A Cop's Mission Maybe he wouldn't recognize her. Maybe he wouldn't remember her from the other night. She sat up on the bed as he walked toward her, his eyes narrow. She could tell he recognized her, but she didn't think he could remember where
I looked into Tim's room. There was just enough light shining through the window to outline my little sissy's chest moving up and down. He was pretty much in the same position I left him, lying on his back with his arms tied up above him. I walked over to the bed to look at my sissy
Part#2 Before Myra could turn around to investigate the noises in the bushes behind her several sets of large hands took control of her little body. She screamed in surprise. The last thing the girl on the ground mumbled to her was enjoy it. She was carried off away from her
James awoke to the sound of a dead bolt turning and a dull ache in his ass. He rolled slowly onto his side and his nostrils were assaulted by the usual smells: rubber, latex and cum
This is what happens when your wife is from another country and you don’t explain the local culture and customs. It may have been my fault, or maybe the store at the mall. I’m not sure. But the bottom line is ……… if only I hadn’t gotten down like that … let me explain
It was storming outside, one of those typical summer thunder storms with the crash of thunder and torential rain pouring down. I was trying to make my way to the home after a long day at work, but it was did not appear it was going to happen quickly
Marion (1) Do not read this story if you are of a religious nature When my daughter introduced me to her future husband I had to admit I was a little disappointed. He was an accountant. Slim build, about 5’9” tall and with those accountant glasses that numbers men always wear
A lot to learn It was a dreary dark day in October and the rain was beating hard against the windows. In the offices of PC Enterprises sat the head of the business Peter Clayton. His office was extremely plush for greeting visitors with everything a Managing Director could wish for
I awoke to a throbbing headache. Every heartbeat was an explosion of pain. It took all the strength I had just to sit up. My head spun for a second before I allowed my eyes to flutter open. Tears blurred my vision, making the world appear as a distorted mess
Before I start this, I have to say I did not write this, I found this series many years ago and it is in my opinion the best story there could possibly be. There are many parts of it I think it is a 30 part series so it is long and each chapter is amazing
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