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t night either… It had been raining all day long and I was stuck at home because of a physics assignment which had to be submitted the next day, my friends too were busy because of the assignments and I spent the whole Sunday morning locked in my room trying to figure out Newton and Einstein’s laws
RAISING PETER, Chapter One (Learning about life) .************************************************************************************************************ This is a total work of fiction. The story includes incest bi-sexual, group sex, and water sports, among other things
Who would have thought? I certainly didn’t. I grew up in an era where you did not play with yourself. Not good girls and boys. So all these years, I never masturbated. Sometime around my fifty-third birthday, I just happened to wake up horny as all hell
One night while sitting around a campfire, I was wondering what it would be like to be a girl. I was wondering what masturbating would feel like, I had heard that girls could have more powerful and more plentiful orgasms
Chapter 1 I'd been divorced for nearly a year when I bumped into Kerry whilst shopping. Kerry and I had gone out for 3 turbulent years from when she was 17 and I was 19. I had loved her massively and she had broken my heart when she had decided to end it
My life in Texas has gotten quiet over the past two weeks and we’re down to the beginning of August and my girls and friends are looking at our last bit of time in Texas. We’re planned to head back in thirteen days and my personal life has taken itself to new highs
Albus Dumbledore rubbed his eyes wearily. He didn't even know why he was really here. He doubted there was anything the woman in front of him could say that would make him change his mind
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead, or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction
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My friend's story Rick's WIFE 5 (5 of 6) The scene: Blindfolded, I was kneeling on the living room floor, knees spread, groin tight against the backside of Linda, my wife, who was also kneeling and sitting on her heels
When I woke up this morning with the distinct feeling that I forgot a once in a life time dream, the room was lighting up at intervals from lights that were moving around just outside my apartment
I walked down to the living room from upstairs, spotting Riley sitting on the couch, a baseball game play on the TV. Six months had passed since that night on the porch. Summer vacation had ended and school was starting up again, which for me meant college
A few days passed before I spoke to Milly again. She lived about 20mins from me and Julie and lived with her Sister Zoë. I was desperate to see her, but knew it would be suspicious if I suddenly took interest in a 15 year old. Half my age. But my luck was in on Friday night
Jack noticed how tired his step-daughter was when she walked in yesterday. Emilia Clarke went straight to shower, then bed last night. While Emilia was showering, he went to check her hamper for her freshly worn panties. He didn't notice any, which he thought were strange
I tossed and turned in my sheets, uncomfortable in every position. Turning my head to the side, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. Well shit, this was great. It wasn’t unusual for me to go days without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and make use of my time
Finally today was the day! It was my Birthday! This and christmas was the only time i would spend time with my dad. Mel and my Mum bursted into my room wearing baby doll lingerie. They went on my bed screaming 'Wake up wake up!. I arose and wiped my eyes
My mother and I have been living together for almost three years. My father left my mother and I with debt and not much else for a younger woman in his office
After james got powers from a ancient ring giving him the power to control the minds and body's of people he made his sister into his newest slave
Norm stood back to admire his work. Clarissa lay in her satin lined casket, dressed in her white silk gown. Her hands, folded at her waist held a single rose. Her dark hair was draped gracefully about her shoulders, framing her peaceful face
How a husband should handle those late calls from work. The husband gets back from working all day and all that has kept him in good spirits is the thought of his wife and how appetizing she looks naked and hungering for him
Thisstorystartsabitslowwithlotsofdetail,sorryifsomewordsarewrongI'mdoingthisonmyiPod.Thisismyveryfirststorysopleasebekind.Hopeyoucanallleavemefeedback.Anyrealliferesemblementtocharactersinthisstoryiscompletelycoincidentalandunintended
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