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Due to popular demand, I’ve decided to write a sequel to my story ‘Beach House Sleepover’. It’s a bit of a long story so take your time reading it. Thanks for all the positive feedback so far

THE INNOCENT Chapter one Now I thought to myself, “This has now gone past the point of no return”. I wonder if I’ll survive the next couple of hours with my sanity intact

I’ve just played a gig with my band in a local club. This is a fairly regular occurrence but our stage show is pretty intense and I love the music so I’m still buzzing with adrenaline when I come off stage

Hey everyone, been busy as usual and had some time, soooo, I was at the mall one afternoon and saw a familiar face. Our eyes met and she walked over to me. It was a student from the classes I had taught at a high school but two years had passed now and Allyson had blossomed a lot

Part 3: "Momo! Momo!" Sonja and I were wandering around the property, calling out her name. It was getting dark and she still hadn't come, and every minute that passed was making me more worried

Cherie was a terrible tease, thirteen and my little sister’s best friend. She had traveled with Cherie’s family to Disney Land and spent a lot of time at her house. On those occasions when Cherie came to ours, I found every excuse I could to stay in the vicinity

She leaned against the wall letting the steaming water wash away the unclean, oily feeling on her skin. Her bright green eyes stared, unseeing, as the twenty one year old druid focused her thoughts on the prophetic dream. The dream had been dark and hazy

Ian was finally free! After 8 months of court trials and police investigations, he was free. Ian was 15 years old with a strong athletic build light brown hair and brown eyes. he also has 212 I.Q. so he was able to do anything he put his mind to

I want to start by saying that this is a true account of my experience being trained by my stepfather for eight years. It will take several submissions to go through all the years of "practice" that I had so bear with me

Hubby dropped me off in the middle of downtown on a Saturday night, completely naked, because he wanted to see how many times I would get raped on the way home. I had only gone half a mile when a group of guys approached from the other direction

This is one of my first stories please critique it and give me any advice thank you. I am planning more in this series of stories. A friend of mine gave me some free tickets to a high society charity cocktail party. He worked for the company running the event

~~~Her~~~ I unlocked the front door and walked in. All the lights were off and the flickering light coming from the bedroom let me know that “He” had fallen asleep in his usual position. I stood in the bedroom doorway looking at his peaceful form sprawled across the bed

Finally walking off the plane from my first class seat on a Thursday evening. It feels good to be home. I’m back in town for my 10-year high school reunion. This time I’m going to be the one everyone’s jealous of. I’ve got the perfect job, making more money than I know what to do with

------------------------------ Well, hello guys

This is my first story submittal so I will appreciate any and all comments. This story is in honor for all of those great stories that deal with family members having sex in their car. I have placed the location of my story in a Jeep

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

The next day in class, Nicole wouldn’t even look at me. Worst of all, rumors spread through school like a wildfire. I overheard several conversations about her after English class. They called her a tranny, shemale and a slew of other transphobic slurs

Chapter One: A Year Ago Carthalo and Hadvar stood at the mouth of the cave, breathing heavily. "I can't believe we made it out of there alive." Hadvar said between gasps for breath

My name is Aamir. I am from Hyderabad, India I am 21 years old. I am the only child of my mother. Though my father has more wives and daughters from them but I am his only son

It was a midsummer day at the office and everybody was complaining about the temperature although it was still early in the morning. The heat drenched my body with sweat. Dropping into my chair at the office, I turned on the fan and waited for some relief