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Hot Box Chapter 4, So That’ s What It’ s For Fiction, Romance, Male/Female, Adventure There was no two ways about it, we were stuck; and not by just a little bit. We were stuck and fucked. My idea of hiding in the catacombs s...

Jessi was having a tough time as a teenager. Her parents had just divorced, and so Jessi was left living with her dad to finish the school year while her mom moved out of town. Jessi' s dad was never home; he worked late at the office and then...

My hand landed violently on the pretty cheek of my new recruit and she fell in a heap onto the linoleum floor of my kitchen. Smiling, I turned and extended my hand to her father for a firm handshake. He nodded at me and said nothing, turned, and l...

We slept long and hard after watching all the perverted sex that we had witnessed the evening before. It was late afternoon before we started moving and we were taking things slowly. Al and I ate at the hotel and we just kind of took life easy lik...

As Ginger Collins prepared to knock on thirty year old Ryan Rynolds door, she went over every thing one last time. After two years of wishing, fantasizing, and hoping this day would come, now that she stood on the threshold, both literally, and fi...

WARNING ! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY . Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are ficti...

Honey-Lee- the journeys of a TG Nympho Chapter 5 - Sunday Brunch We pull into the Holmstead’ s long driveway and when I see the neatly manicured lawns and big house, I’ m glad we chose to...

Your life can change almost in the blink of an eye. Sometimes the change is good, sometimes bad. A sudden change can change your happy life into a totally depressive situation. On the other hand, change can make you realize how unsatisfying your l...

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 When I was just over sixteen years old, I had a piece of bad luck that turned into some very special good luck indeed! I injured the ligament in my left leg during a school sport...

I looked over at her beautiful face. It had an angelic, haunting, blue glow framing it. Behind her the tv (a really big, flat one) flickered and reminded me of the night two years ago when everything changed. Her face is the epitome of perfe...

Chapter 1: A shock, then reminiscing My name is Ian and the story I am about to relate, you might think is a strange one, but it is all true though hard to understand. It started some 18 months ago, I had been working away from home, I am a...

The hand on my arm grips and starts leading me a little ways away then pushes me down to the ground. I felt the grass against my skin, it is chilly and wet. I lay sprawled there for a couple minutes, then someone snatches my hair and pulls my head...

Here I am again I thought. I' d cut class before, but this time was a big one. After ditching this much homework and now not even turning up to class, my teacher was bound to be preparing to kill me. I hid here in the B-wing bathroom block, ho...

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead i...

Obsession By Blueheatt … . .I can’ t believe I’ m writing this. I’ ve started to many times, but I think how much of a weirdo I must sound like. Then I saw a video on a porn site and watched other girls doing it too...

Phoebe stuffed her science book into her back pack and then stood up and slung one strap over her shoulder. Outside the door she paused to look at her schedule. She hated the first day at a new school and it was always worse when they came in the...

Note: I know the story is long and may be a little slow for some. I do try but then I like detail as this helps the flow I feel ? Am I right ? An experienced writer may correct me there. It will get more exciting as it progresses. Any tips or idea...

Chapter 5 Fucking Sylvia with her face pressed against Sabine’ s hip whilst Sabine drunkenly masturbated was the last straw. I decided I had to put the brakes on this Sabine situation before it really got out of hand, but who was...

PART 1 - The Guy “ How was your day love? ” I made a point of calling my wife. It was Monday, a whole day since I saw my Little Girl at Leeds Station. We had our thing my slut and I, and that ‘ thing’ was supposed...

The Wife Who Wasn’ t By Blueheatt … . .My name is Sean, I’ m 25, tall with blondish hair. To everyone, Ed Branson was married, had 3 boys and lived a normal family life. Ed was 40, but his wife looked about my age...