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Sex in A Graveyard I often visited cemeteries when I was younger. I found them to be very peaceful places where I could meditate and think things over. I used to do this on and off about twice a week sometimes during the day and other times at night

Before he could react, she knelt up, slid to the foot of the bed crouching, one foot on the corner of the bed, the other on the floor, one hand grasping the bed for balance as the other one was free. She spat the chunk of penis in her free hand and looked at it carefully

Disclaimer: This is such an extreme story, I want to warn people before reading it that I set no limitations on how graphic, violent, disgusting or perverse this story would get when writing it

Due to the mostly responses I have received and the private email requests here is the continuing story of this. I hope it is as well received as the first. Again - read the tag lines above

I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits

Today started out just like any ordinary Saturday, with one exception. I woke up horny as hell! And of course, being single had it advantages, but this was one of the time I wished for a live in boyfriend. Someone who was there when you got into one of these predicaments

Thanks for the suggestions from last story. I did make some changes in this continuation piece of Amy's Rape, but this chapter wasn't thought out to be "that type" of chapter. I wanted to present characters and a little background. Becky's story is next and will be more graphic

Outside the inn in which Rh’aan was staying, thunder and lightning waged steady war alongside the furious rainfall, driven before winds that howled like a banshee spirit upon the moors. Yes, just like that of a banshee indeed

My Daughter's Phone (Part 8) My head was spinning all day. I had just made my daughter squirt, I had pissed on her, I had made her gag, and piss because of it, with my cock. On my kitchen floor and in the bathroom. I had used her like a whore. Which she told me she wanted me too

( i do not own this story, all credit goes to the original author, the author posted the story for everyone to see on a totally free story website ) ( side-note: i changed the ending of the ex boyfriend part of the story series

A boy in his late teens led four girls to their designated spot. A small wooden platform with a fence stood in the middle of a clearing in the woods. The fact that these girls were stripped completely naked gave him a massive hard-on in his pants

We all know the tale of the sleeping beauty that slumbered in her cursed sleep, until Prince Charming came to wake her up with a kiss. However, that is only the clean version of what truly happened, the story is more harrowing and kinkier than the pretty tale we tell our children

Janice Baker was under the kitchen sink, on her back, putting together a plumbing connection that had come apart. She heard a voice say “Hi” and was puzzled but not yet frightened. She put the wrench down and slid out. Erik was standing there

This is a part of a story I was writing, changed it a bit from the original storytell me what yall think Wolferick felt the change begin. As before, it started with a pulling sensation in his mind as it grew to the predatory mind of the beast

Note: Please comment! If you leave a negative rating, explain why. March 28th, 2002 The slaves gathered early the following morning, in the same room which had been used the previous Sunday. They were all on edge, curious as to whom the new master would be

We finished dinner and walked home to an empty house. With the lights and the sun down I lead you to my room. I walk in first and turn on a desk lamp; the lighting is just enough to make out your black, high waist skirt and tank as you follow behind me

***WARNING: This story includes rape, murder, torture and descriptions of all the aforementioned horrors. All these horrible things happen to a very young girl who is also a very lovable character. If you have a weak stomach for such things, DO NOT read on

-*WARNING! There is vore involved in this piece of literature

The Midnight Shade stared out the windows all day and all night like usual. Almost like a meditation, it's version of sleep. It's attention was caught however when a car pulled up. A young red head got out of the car

PART 1 CHAPTER 4 The rest of the week went by like nothing had happened. We continued hanging out at lunch and after school