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My boyfriend Brad and I, We went for dinner to celebrate our 1year anniversary at lavish restaurant. He had worn faded Jeans, A white t-shirt and a blazer with his hair was jelled back. His blazer matched his eyes.. A perfect gray

My name is Nick, Nick the Dick my friends call me. I lived with my dad in Denver. My mom and him split when my sister, Lisa and I were very young. I didn’t see Lisa very much and as time passed by we didn’t see each other at all

In 1947 a train ride from New York to L.A. took 4 days. Millie planned on using the time enjoying the scenery and the new mystery novel she’d purchased in the train station before leaving. Millie loved the surprises of a good mystery

My plane landed about 3 hours ago. America the land of opportunity. Lets see how true that statement is. I just got a rental car, now it's time for a road trip to see my aunt. I just realised something that worries me. If aunt Jodi turns me away, I don't have the money to get back home

1 Two days ago it had been my girlfriend's birthday and I had been worrying over what to get her, as usual. In the past, I had bought her lovely presents, but now it was harder to find the right gift. I decided that this year it would have to be something different

Fbailey story number 561 Summer Help After Dad died Mom and I had a hard time of it. The farm was just a little more than the two of us could handle. I was only sixteen so Mom started looking for summer help

Sins of the Father (Chapter 1) (C) by Mojavejoe420 WARNING: CONTAINS INCEST. If you don't like incest stories, you can move along without downvoting. Thank you! NOTICE: All characters mentioned or referred to are 18 years of age or older

Abi’s Punishment A raw, cold, November morning and I was on my way across the frozen courtyard to the punishment room. A cheerless place, furnished in the most basic way where girls who had misbehaved were sent to be taught that sins always catch up with miscreants

It was Independence Day, just before the fireworks started. Away from home for the first time, John and Ben, both 18, were just watching TV in the small old house they had rented on the outskirts of town. That’s all they could afford while going to university

The 2nd one went in easier than the 1st and wasn't at all painful. In fact, it felt good and the piston-like thrusting was actually titillating

“What was I doing, again?” I’d just come out of our home office. I’d gone in there to do . . . something? But what? Mike, my husband, was on our couch, reading. “Huh?” “Why did I go into our office? I can’t remember.” He sat up. “Oh. Right

Sarah walked into the locker room, the boy's locker room. She was wearing tight school pants and an even tighter white Polo, her breasts were almost bursting the buttons. Her long light brown hair reached her mid-back, hanging over her perfect tight ass

I sat down on the warm toilet seat and looked quizzically around the room. It was a standard bathroom; cozy fluffy matt, blue and green tiles, a large combined shower and bath taking up the back wall next to a sizeable window

Tom McAdams head was throbbing hard, mere seconds from exploding but this soon lead to the thrill and the ecstasy he received from getting to hit that print button on his laptop

My friend, Jack Bennet, and I had been close since Kindergarden, we were like two brothers. We spent most of our spare time together and had now reached the ripe old age of 14. We’d both giggled and shared our time through puberty and had no shame with each other