Fiction - Page 1394

Chapter 1- Emma idolizes her father, that she still calls Daddy. The 14-year-old beauty does not have any idea what her Daddy has planned this morning. Her brother is at basketball practice and Mom has gone Christmas shopping with her best friend so the two are all alone

The Dark Man The walls seemed to vibrate from the echo inside the village hall. Every second inherited another boom, and then a crackling fizzle as the cheap speakers failed to keep up with the bass. Crystal had had enough

Mark was angry, he had to spend his saturday at his little cousins birthday party. He knew it was going to be a total drag. the would be nobody his age, just little kids and older women and men. There was one person he was really looking forward to seeing, and that was his cousin Ally

Laura sat atop her horse gazing out across a sea of scrub brush and dull green grass. A herd of brahmin grazed quietly down the small hill to her right. The fence-line she was following continued to her left and she spurred her horse onward as she patrolled

I was a tomboy. I loved playing with cars,trucks and cowboy & indians. Me and my sister were the only girls on the street. My sister was a girlly girl. She didn't spend much time with me or the boys.The summer I turned 14 things changed. The guys wanted to spend more time with Dee

The last several weeks have been so crazy for me. I have been going to group twice a week and also attending a private session with a counselor once a week. My mom helped me find an OBGYN to help with the baby and we are moving forward to me having the baby and keeping it

I am twenty years old and for the past year or so I have been living on my own. When I graduated high school my parents gave me the option of either working with my dad in his office or leaving the nest and making my own way. I chose to leave

Chapter 4 I closed the door lightly behind me, unsure of where Dad was in the house. I started down the hallway and looked in on the lounge, the first thing I saw was the sofa that I'd woken up on this morning. A feeling came over me and it wasn't a feeling I was used to

I got up early the next morning and went to the eating area, sitting alone for awhile. I was still thinking about what happened last night, how I was no longer a virgin. I wasn't sure if I was going to tell anyone, if it was really important

Incestuous Harem Chapter Five: Mom & Sis Drop Their Panties By mypenname3000 Vicky Samuels “..

After what felt like a week had passed syxx noticed something odd about the goddesses and noticed that none of them were talking to him whenever he stopped by to check up on them. This continued for about a couple of weeks

I’m shaking so much! I couldn't believe I'd actually driven here. Two-hundred kilometres of driving based on a promise, but that promise could see me through university without another worry

I am Arfan (23 years). I am almost done with university and have recently begun applying for internships - finally managing it at a private company. The department I was assigned to consisted of 4 people (including me), with all the others being girls

“I Gave At The Office” No matter how cool you think you are about things when you are a teenager, there are limits to coolness

The ideas for this story were given to me by a sweet young slut who asked me to make it into a story. It gets kind of gross in spots and is not what I normally write but I hope some of you like it. She said she did

Fbailey story number 658 Mom’s Obsession With Panties I was fourteen years old when I discovered my mother’s obsession with panties. She not only bought a new pair for every day but she kept the old used ones too. Maybe that should be, only used once panties

This story continues on directly after my last story, Mutual Attraction Part 3

This is a true story as told to me by one of the lucky people This was one of those typical saturday nights at my daughters house. They usually was some type of party going on. The three cihildren were at thie inlaws, so there wasn't anything to have to look out for

I was reading quietly by the fireside in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one cold dark February evening. A knock at the door brought me back from tales of derring do to the present

That night had ended with Vikki and I passed out in my basement, exhausted beyond belief. However, that hadn’t stopped her from leaving sometime in the night to sneak home