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NAUGHTY FAIRYTALES: (Part 1?) Little Red Riding Hood Little Red Riding Hood (called Red for short) was a young girl who had just turned fourteen years old. Her father was a lumberjack, so their family lived in a snug little cottage buried deep in a forest

When I was a teenager, my friends always found it strange how I never had a girlfriend

Alex is short for Alexandra, arrives at my Highland Park home, a modest home comfortable upper middle class neigborhood. “ Let’s go inside,” I said. With that, she turns quickly on her heel, and is off to the back door of the house. I watch her ass in those tight jeans

As the waining days of May arrived everyone was looking forward to the last day of school. Alexa liked the idea of summer break

When it came to getting his girlfriends on camera, Parker felt like an idiot for not having thought of it sooner. He was a semi-professional photographer since he used to photograph for the school´s newspaper and both of his friends Ashley and Sarah were ludicrously photogenic

Hey guys, here's the next part. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated :) ________________________________________________________ So the characters so far are: Sean - 14 - Foster child of Alec and Mara, twin brother of Kyle

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 02 Dancing with the Devil “I’m sorry I killed you.” Those words veritably bounce around inside my skull, crushing the euphoric mood I’d just been in. Dang-it, Lyden. She’s a succubus! You knew that

It started with a care package in the mail I was going to be gone for about 6 weeks and he sent me a few thinks I needed and a few extra things to include a webcam. He always loved watching me playing with myself or even with other people

** This is a sequel to "Mandy and Me: Part 1." This story was written in a first person POV to help the story make a bit more sense.** The following morning is a school day. It's already 9:00 am and I'm stuck in second period with Mr. Rose

The last year if my life has been a disaster

I feel this needs to be said - This is a complete work of fiction, the characters and circumstances are not real. Also, if you liked my story, please up-vote it. If you didn't like it, go ahead and vote but leave a comment as to why. Everyone could use constructive criticism

“Hey boys, gather around, I have a story to tell you,” I say as I walk in the bar and order a drink. I was out late last night, as usual, looking for open windows or back doors

Please rate and comment Prior: Memorial Day – soldier return Mary cut off the main trail toward the old picnic grove. I couldn’t figure why she took this route until I saw her head to the old washroom building. She stopped by the door

The following is true and is happening now. I know my writing needs some work and perhaps as this story continues in my life my writing will improve. About ten years ago I became sexually attracted to my mother

I’m a 19 years old bitch. A cruel, dominant, lesbian bitch. If you’ve read the account of my first “adventure” with a married woman, you’ll already know I’m a nasty piece of work and how I did what I did

I was walking through a very weird sex store, and when I turned a connor of the store I saw a bowl of condoms and i started to laugh. I picked one up to read it, and it said "Batman always saves the day". I laughed a little, but then a guy came up behind me, and scared me

My new ship was an old P&O Liner converted to a Submarine repair ship in Rosyth dockyard H.M.S

It had been a long night. I had been talking to someone new. He was a realtor full of ideas and empty model homes to execute them in. one of which was to suspend me with rope from the stair case railing

Being a twin has its advantages, growing up you always have someone to play with and now as a teen you still have someone to “play” with. Before I continue I should explain the kind of relationship me and my sister have

Frankie was Vanessa's first love. They were both only 16 years old, and had recently discovered the pleasures of sex. "Do you have any idea how much I love you? " Frankie asked Vanessa one day after smoking a few joints at his house