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Maintaining a faux relationship with a sex partner while balancing out time for vandalism activities with my friends often proved cumbersome during high school

“And stay out!” I was thrown out of the one place I call home. This time, I probably won’t come crawling back to Rebecca. I know full well that I fucked up choosing her, and there is no coming back from it

of Apotheosis Research Chapter Four: Daughter Enjoys Incestuous Creampies By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “Yes, that would be so hot,” Henry Archer, the newest god created by the Institute of Apotheosis Research, had said only moments ago

It happened almost exactly a year ago. I live in one of the suburbs of a large Texas city. It was the end of April and I was about to celebrate my 30th birthday

This is a story about Rachel, a beautiful 25 year old blonde, blue eyes, perfect body, who everytime she goes to a club has to show an ID because she looks like a 17 year old

It was my turn next. The only thing was that I had no idea when

Part 6: Mr. Bill and me! - Football or should I say "Fuckball!" Once again I awoke after a night of being a total slut. Lisa lay facing me in the king sized bed we had now shared for two nights

The Way of the War pt 6 Thursday morning I arrived at my office at 0800. I opened the door to chaos. Erica was talking to a tall gentleman wearing a suit with a Nazi Party lapel pin. He looked some what familiar. Johan was arguing with a Hauptman, (Captain) in the Luftwaffe

***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

The first night he had to go to dinner with clients and got in really late. But the second night we had our own dinner at a little bistro down the street. We rented a movie at Blockbusters (remember Blockbusters?)

They loved to arouse each other whenever they were apart. On the phone they would tease each other until one or both of them needed to hang up. For her it was the knowledge that he would have to take matters into his own hand when the call was over

The Massage-Atlanta Cheshire Bridge (Remix) So now here I am at home that evening after a great happy ending massage on Cheshire Bridge road. Friends are over as usual downstairs playing music with some fish on the outdoor grill

My neighbour's wife is a young, very good looking half Chinese girl called Doris. She is slim and barely 5' tall, and so looks tiny. But she has thick black hair and brown eyes, nice little tits, long slender legs for her height, and a neat figure with a very cute round bum

This story continues directly on from my previous story, “Remember Me?” In the morning, I woke up from a deep sleep, where I had been dreaming, with crystal clarity and amazing detail, about my high school days

All my friends raved so much about the benifits of having beauty therapy that i eventually decided to sign up too. Originally i went for just a manicure but it soon became a full MOT jobbie comprising facial, eyelash tinting and pedicure with massage

Panties for Sale? Chapter 6 I felt her get up. Many of the candles had gone out and for a while I dozed as I could feel her move about the room. After a time I woke up enough to see her moving around in one of my shirts that she had liberated from my bag

Jeff started to give Debbie a raft of shit about cheating on him, and being a dirty cocksucker until Gail revealed herself standing by the door in a white terry cloth hotel bathrobe

This is a story about explicit sex and other adult-only things. If you are underage or offended by such material, you should stop reading now. The story, setting and characters have been made by the author, and all rights are reserved

For the longest time, women were treated as men's property in society. Women couldn't decide whom to marry. And it was legally impossible for a husband to rape his wife. Because the woman had no right to say 'No' to him

Mist spiraled through the air, and the chain links that ran under my fingers felt crumbly with rust. It was a typical Oregon evening, minus the rain. My auburn, wavy curls were kissed by the slight breeze and the light of the moon that permeated through the ever-present clouds