Fiction - Page 1269

All characters are fictitious, If a character name is used in connection with a side, it’s just co-incidence if that given name belongs in that side

The only woman on Shipwreck Island This happened in the late 1950’s before technology would have made it easy for us to be found and rescued

Leesa watches at Myra entertains a horse. She decides she wants some too. Sunday morning and the three women sat down for breakfast. Leesa was unusually quiet and Myra asked if she was ok

The clock was ticking at the same beat of my fingers tapping on the desktop. Tick, tock, Eris. Tip, Tap, Eris. You’re gonna ace this test—hopefully. And right now was one of those times that I knew I was gonna massacre

William and Ann Chapter 7 Larry was in the kitchen making a grilled cheese sandwich as William and Ann returned from their outing. He walked over to the front door as they entered. His face carried an anxious smile as he anticipated seeing what Ann purchased

Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her bones, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her spine

My name is Michael Hunter and I'm the luckiest man in the world. I know that's a pretty bold statement, but I believe it's true. After I tell you my story, you can decide for yourself if it's true. My story starts two years ago

This is a sequel to the CAW #26 story, "Cherry Falls," by @DarkThunder: That story was itself inspired by the Movie, "Cherry Falls":

I guess I should tell you a bit about myself. My name is Rachel, I'm five foot six, fifteen years old, and I have a c cup. I've been with my boyfriend Carl for about three months now. We recently went on a short camping trip, and that's where this story takes place

"We'll be back by nine mum," Julia shouted as we set off into the woods. It was a warm summer Friday evening, and we were going to have a look at her secret hiding place. "I'll walk in front," she said, a sparkle in her hazel eyes, "that way you can look at my bum." She giggled

Walking in my house from a run, my tight pink sports bra was restricting to my C-cup boobs. My ass needed some fresh air also. Running my hands through my long blonde hair, my blue eyes twinkle

So James and Andy walked back home together in silence but with expressions of excitement upon their faces. It was nearly 5 o'clock when they got back home. They stepped in and stood in the hall and stared at each other, neither it seemed, knew where to start

"You can tell me Jay, I've known you for years.You know I'm not the gossip type". "I know George,and I love you for that, but I'm not!",laughing. "For the last and final time". "Okay,if you say so.But if you need one, I got two other girls, who are looking for that one

Tutor Lessons It was 1:58 and I was waiting for the bell to ring so I could get the hell out of class ‘cause I need to get home and play some Xbox Live! I look around the classroom and watch the other students finish their test and pass up their papers to the teacher, Ms. Marianne

Exhibitionism And Voyeurism Exhibitionism and voyeurism go hand in hand. Exhibitionism is the urge to expose one’s genitals to an unsuspecting person while voyeurism is the urge to observe an unsuspecting person who is naked, disrobing or engaging in sexual activities

Bisexual Relationships ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE FICTIONAL. ANY SIMILAR NAMES, IDEAS, OR SITUATIONS ARE SIMPLY A COINCIDENCE. THIS STORY CONTAINS MATTER SUCH AS YOUNG SEX AND SO ON. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

I remember the day so vividly, when I first saw her. In fact, many times after we made love I would think back to that day. Hard to believe it has been 20 years now

I had been away with work for 3 long weeks and I still had another 3 weeks to go before I was due to fly home. Luckily Jen had agreed to fly out to stay with me that Saturday night to go out for the night

It was the day after my office incident, and I had been thinking about what had happened all night. Ryan was out already with a note “Went to David’s house for a bit be home later tonight, See you then! XOXOX” I blushed a little after I read it

Alice and I didn't last long after the funeral. In retrospect it was obvious that we wouldn't have made it. Her life after high school was way to different from mine. I was constantly busy with the aftermath of Dad's death