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She was still light-headed as she awoke enough to feel herself fall backwards. But she never hit the ground. She felt several hands on her body holding her up. And then she felt herself being lifted up, her body swaying gently in their firm grip

Ok, I have never wrote before, all constructive criticism is very welcome just don’t ass rape me with it. I chose Werewolves because of the sheer carnal passion I associate with the myth. This is just the opening and first chapter. If I get positive feed back on it I will keep writing

Billy’s Farmer’s Market was deserted this autumn Wednesday, excepting for Billy Jr. He had a small bottle of an experimental drug he had stolen a few weeks ago. One drop made you utterly obedient to any spoken word and unable to remember afterward

Georgia by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable

When Karen got out of bed that Monday morning she wasn’t to know that by evening she would have been hit by two ‘whammies’ that were going to shatter her and eventually open a new chapter in her existence, in other words point her towards a ‘new agenda’

The forever Secret My story is fiction. Or is it? My name is justice I am male. I was 16 years old when I had this experience. This story is about my girlfriend, her best friend Sassy, my best friend Armand and me. We were all 16 years old at the time

Susan announced a few days later that she had wanted to have a threesome with me and Colin. She had declared it was only fair as I had been with her and Lynne and she was keen to broaden her horizons

The girls were sitting around in the café drinking coffee. They were all 17 or 18 and on summer vacation about to start their final year at school. The place was a bit shabby, dimly lit with plastic table covers but it was cheap and a favourite haunt of the youngsters

After the evening’s festivities, the sisters decided it was time for bed. Christina walked back into her room, her belly still full of her sister’s cum, moving around with each step she took

This all happened a long time ago. I was at work and doing what I still get a lot of pleasure in doing. no! not that..

DINNER, DANCING & DOING IT WITH MOM! DINNER AND DANCING One night changed my life forever. I let my son make love to me. I felt so guilty I was afraid to face my husband, but strong as my guilty feelings were, I could not help my weakness for making love with my son

Writer’s Note: I am writing this type of story once just for fun. I hope it is good. Please do comment. Tell me if it's shit and I will stop writing but if I get more likes I will write next part. CHAPTER 1: .I am such a dork. I am now 17 years and haven’t even kissed a girl

Ruth hung up the phone. She was concerned. Her friend Stella had suddenly invited her to lunch on Sunday. Concerned? Yes, because Stella sounded strange, even slightly hostile. Did Stella know she had a dalliance with Stella’s husband Mark? No, how could she know

RIDE ALONG Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader

Jake woke up, groggy as usual, to another boring Saturday at home. His days always followed the same routine during the weekends, and they were especially worse during the summer; though he always did have one thing to look forward to

arking on their body parts – their breasts & nipples, their legs & butts, the girls admiring of Maggie’s big tits and sumptuous ass, and Maggie nostalgic for a time when she was as youth-lean & limber as they and without stretch-marks – and trying to figure who should go first and how to go about it

Me and my 69. Part 1[p] Please vote comments appreciated. I want to know if I should continue.[p] “Hey Molly, do you have a couple spares?” Molly walked around her car and all the tires where flatten. She looked in the direction she heard the laughs from

Let me tell you what happened to me at work about a month ago. I'm self-employed and have a small office primarily for telephone soliciting. I have three women working for me

Hello, name's Tate!A little about me, I am a 13 year old boy, kinda small, I got blue eyes and dirty-blode straight hair

My name is Dylan, and I am gay,. I have had a crush on this other boy called Nathen (12) ever since Year 7. I was 12 when I first realized my love for boys, i never got to see him naked or with no shirt, only very rarely