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A fat raindrop plopped against the windshield and woke me from a deep reverie. My mind had been in the stratosphere, but somehow my little Honda was still speeding along between the yellow lines. I glanced over at my sister Maggie, sprawled in the passenger seat, safe

This happened during my sophomore year at a college in Wisconsin. I studying for my accounting degree and started dating a guy named Neil who was studying for engineering. We had a few dates and, on the third date, had sex

It was a Friday and I had taken off work to relax and get myself “ready” for my Master before he came to get me at 5pm. He told me I was going to prove to him what a good little sex slave I could be and that he had a surprise for me

Fbailey story number 468 Rent A Wife My boss invited me to a party and said, “Bring your wife.” He caught me off guard. It took me a moment to remember that I had let everyone believe that I was married

An hour after she got off the phone with Razor, Tina was sitting on a lawn chair just outside the front door to the trailer home smoking a cigarette. She was agitated: her body was trembling uncontrollably. She felt like she should probably eat, but had no appetite

I was almost done with my time being grounded. This was the last weekend I'd have to stay home. I'd get my tv and phone back plus I could go out again. Home by 10:30 but at least it was something. My sister was still super pissed I wouldn't fuck her anymore

Our Boarder Times were hard, money was tight, and so we invited a boarder into our home. Since money was tight we decided to advertise in the local university paper for a boarder, to help pay for the bills

Postscript by the Editors ____________________________ Over a year ago, IN/SIGHT received this manuscript, in traditional “print” format only, by ordinary mail delivered in a plain manila envelope to our bureau offices in New York City

For me, being a loner began in middle school. It started in PE class when I was called the usual names of someone who performs poorly in the common games that boys play

Her playful lips are wrapped around a peppermint candy stick. She occasionally stops sucking and twirls her wet, pink tongue around the sweet, sticky shaft and lets a purring moan of contentment escape those pink, pouty lips

Troy knew that there was no logical way to explain why he was just fucking his sister’s mouth or where the come on her chest and face came from. He watched his father come into the room and shut the door. The older man locked the door and turned fully to face his children

The Seventh Slave The house was big and imposing, in fact she wouldn’t even call it a house, it was more like a mansion. The dark brick walls rose high up in the air, the shiny windows mirroring the swirling winter clouds, a drop of rain fell onto her cheek

Sandra stood in front of her mirror. The silky black sundress hung above her knee. She once worried that it wasn’t high enough for it to be considered sexy

My name is Passion, not the real name of mine, but it will do for this story. About three years ago I was traveling in North America, near the American-Canadian border where a small motel was found

Lee was woken by April as she sat on the bed next to her naked brother, he had been sleeping for 4 hours since he had, had sex with sister Stacey. "So little brother what have you been up to since I was away?" she asked him softly as she rubbed his shoulder gently

Introduction. Here we are. You and I. Together in this special place out of the rain. The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens

I’m on the road towards Wyoming on Pale Horse and I’ve been going for a few hours when I get a phone call and answer it on my Bluetooth. “You’re calling me, who are you,” I ask my caller

Stars Rift, a community where change is the normal, the reality all who live or trade here deal with moment by moment; plans, plots, murder, mayhem and the pursuit of the most hedonistic of pleasures encompass it. Change just is, all know, accept and deal with it as it happens

(all people are 18 or older in this story) ….Yes, I stepped over the line, but it’s been really worth the thrilling adventure I’ve had. I never got caught. The great guys kept quiet but I never expected the special reward I got. …My name is Miss. Dickerson, or Miss

Kate and Sally burst into the kitchen excitedly later that morning and told their mum all about their excursion. However it had been quite a tiring trip and Mary was not surprised when both girls declared they wanted to go to bed early that night