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My name is Jason Johnson. I’ m not really all that special. I have dark blue eyes and jet black hair and I’ m sixteen. Being on the swim team gave me a lean athletic build with a nice set of abs I’ m rather proud of. I’ m still...

~*~ A yawn released itself from a certain teen’ s lips as the owner groggily pushed herself upright. She lazily glimpsed to where a clock sat, and then, her once lifeless eyes that were half lidded shot open with surprise. “...

There she was, in a red and black Star Trek uniform, complete with a Starfleet Communication Badge upon her left breast. I stood there holding her, awestruck in her beauty, staring into her emerald eyes. She was what I had been looking for. She ha...

Part VIII : Dorm Showers I woke up, Holly and I in a heap together, on her bed in her dorm. I could taste her juices in my mouth, but I can’ t remember what happened last nite. Her bed is considerably smaller than mine, so I don’ t...

I' m wondering aimlessly down the hall with my messenger bag hanging off my left shoulder. I' d go look for Brad, but that' s a lot of work. I' ll see him later in study hall. Maybe. I might hit him up on BBM. I mean, it was just a...

“ LINK! I' ve been looking all over for you, ” Stacy yells in the crowded hall at me as I creep out of the garage. Note to self: Never throw a fucking party as long as I fucking live. “ Yeah, I bet! What' s up, ”...

She sat in the restaurant, alone, waiting for her date. She wore a silky red dress with a slit up high on her thigh, revealing long, slim legs that went on for miles. The back was cut low, and the front cut so low it hardly left anything to imagin...

the dinner was great he had cooked up a steak for each of them with fresh potatoes from his own garden, mushrooms from the field and a nice green salad. the food was filling and left her relaxed and comfortable. " ok, i' m ed, " was al...

This story has a little personal detail in of my life. Maybe I will write a story about Lelia someday but at this moment I dont think I will. Please enjoy the story. Rate and Comment ----------------------------------------------------------...

It' s hot, too hot for football. And yet, coach ain' t gonna let us end training early. It' s stamina practice, and the heat has worn everyone out. And the worst part is we can' t do a thing about it. Brad' s a nice guy, just a...

It' s a tough life My name is Cole William I stand a good 5' 8" weigh 152 pounds with long brown hair and a pretty built body I could bench one twenty and had a great life, until two weeks ago. .. Two weeks ago my lif...

Jessica and I Part I She pressed closer to me. “ Fuck me like an animal” she whispered into my ear. I pressed my… “ Sebastian! Wake up! ” I frowned. My dad’ s voice bombarded the hallways of...

My name is Rachel. I' m 35 years old, 5' 7" 135lbs, red hair that goes past my shoulders, blue eyes, freckles, pale white skin(sorry redheads don' t tan. ) i ware a size 36DD bra with nice big nipples(it' s impossible to hide them)...

The year was 1972 I was 17. Sex was safe and recreational. All was right with the world. I was a freshman nursing student, and away from home for the first time in my life.

Astrid Wagner checked her small to-do list as she walked out of the Central Avenue Bank. The thirty-nine year old redhead had been running errands all morning and only two items remained. The last was to pick up groceries and wou...

My son used to bring Alex over to our house when he was younger. Even at 14 years old, his toothy grin and cheerful disposition made everyone around him feel good. We passed each other in the hall during his sleepovers at our ho...

When we last left our heroine, she was drunk, naked, and had just realized that the man she was in bed with was not the same man she had been in bed with just a short time before. Will she get pissed off and tell this impostor to go take a flying...

I sat in the dark and as time passed my cursed eyes became more accustomed to the darkness. Before long I could make out the shape of my chained up hands. Other things around me began to slowly take on their own dim shapes, like timid little anima...

I' ll never forget the first time I met her. .She came walking into my shop dressed in a pair of white shorts. She had a blouse on, that was unbuttoned, and fell loosely around her body reveiling a halter, that was holding in a pair of real nic...

Ben Garland awoke early with an aching back. He scowled at the sleeping bag on the bare hardwood floor. He looked at the clock, in a few hours the movers will be here with his bed, and other furniture. With a groan he stood up, and started digging...