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Doug Stories #1 I was eleven years old that summer. A mostly normal growing boy I was ordinary enough in many ways I suppose. I was making the usual discoveries that eleven year old boys make. I was even making some discoveries about myself,...

I' m running on the treadmill when my dad enters the room. I take my earpieces out; looks like he has something important to announce, otherwise he wouldn' t be bothering me. " Hi, sweetie, " he says. " Hi, dad. Wha...

CHAPTER 1 I hated getting calls from my mother. She was rarely sober and usually had a rambling sob story about what a cad her last husband is. This time she was bawling, and I could hardly understand her. “ Honey, ” she bawled, &l...

Emily is sitting in her math class, listening to her teacher. She’ s one of the honor kids, in her senior year, and has a very nice body. She’ s wearing a short skirt today that shows off her soft, curvy legs, and when she raises her han...

I got suspicious when my best friend, Mike, started missing class a lot. Sure people get sick, but this had become a regular thing. He’ s always had a decent attendance record. We were kind of nerds, got good grades, didn’ t have girlfri...

Mike and Gina lived next door to me. The three of us were the only kids on our block so we had been friends since we were allowed to play outside by ourselves. We spent every summer it seemed in their backyard playing in the pool and turning their...

A son saves his mother from sexual slavery It' s been three years since my mother disappeared from our lives. I was the last person who spoke to her before she left the house for her appointment at the nail salon. She was getting a manic...

NYMPHOMANIACAL: Part I The Beginning " Erica, could you stay for a minute after class. I' d like to speak to you. " Everyone else in Mrs. Adler' s grade ten geography class grabbed their books and exited the...

Chapter 4 I stopped before leading Kristin down the hallway and ran into the kitchen and drank a ton of water. I would definitely need to rehydrate for what I imagined would be in store for us over the next several hours. I didn’ t plan...

Hypnosis Weight Control 4 Cynthia (Cin to me) has been using hypnosis to lose weight. Her brother David has implanted a secret phrase that puts Cynthia into a deep hypnotic trance, ready to rece...

The fluorescent lights of the Seattle holding center buzzed like a swarm of angry bees, casting harsh shadows on the concrete walls. Kyle, just an 18yr boy with no memories, no past— sat on a metal bench, his lean, muscular frame hunched in j...

The Decision She sat there, dressed in black. Her eyes were a deep, beautiful blue, even through the redness one could see how captivating they were. Her cheeks glistened with the tears. Her blonde hair was behind her ears, she put her finge...

Kim and Emily kissed her lightly, one on each cheek. " Is everything okay? " Kimberly asked. Connie nodded. " He had some last-minute jitters, but they' ve been soothed. " She closed the door quickly and took her gu...

Naughty Mom Chapter Seven: Two down and one to go! Those words kept pounding in Alicia' s head like a chant shouted by cheerleaders. She hadn' t showered. She hadn' t dressed. The unmade bed with Ricky&#03...

The night thermostat had long since kicked in and the living room was cool, despite the crackling flames in the fireplace. Kimberly snuggled under the light comforter with Jerry, who had his left arm draped lightly over her shoulder. Her eyes were...

Ping' s heart skipped a beat when he saw the man walk into the lobby with two new unbelievably gorgeous women on his arms. The hotel manager kept his face professional, carefully avoiding staring at his guests. Anyway, he knew he could stare a...

Warning: this story contains graphic rape and murder. Don' t read it if this isn' t your cup of tea. Conversely, if this is your cup of tea, so much so that you think you should try hurting someone in real life, please reconsider, as...

As this is my first story please excuse any mis-spelled words. This is a boy/boy story and is completely fictional so if its not your thing please do not read as you will be disappointed. Now to the story, hope you enjoy. Introduction: Babys...

MY GRANDMOTHER My FATHER' S mother, JESSIE, was originally from Germany. My mother forbid me to visit Grandmother in her suite of rooms. Grandmother' s rooms were located in the bottom corner of our o...

Brian was 16, he was a good kid not a real bright spark at school but he did well, and he got on well with most people though he always seemed just a little shy. He had never been big for his age and at times he had been subjected to a bit of bull...