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Suzy Lee wasn't the best student nor was she the best daughter but many teenagers her age were that way right? Suzy is 14 years old she's 4th generation Asian American. She didn't care about that however that's what her father always said

Basketball practice had been called off because a pipe had broken and flooded the gym

My family has been spit for 2 years know. My dad the one I love my mom the one that hates me. I was so sad the day my dad left but I knew why he did that. To get away from the bitch of a wife he had. I hate her so much and my sister all she does is tell mom what I've done wrong

For those of you who are like me who read many stories on this site you might have stumbled across part 10 because it is the latest addition to this story. So a small recap will help you but I would encourage you to start at the beginning

A couple hours later, Jeff returns. He hands me a large yellow envelope. I open it up to find a new passport, social security number, ID, and a prepaid phone. I open up my passport and see a fairly recent picture of me. The name reads “Oliver Lucas Porter

A Lesbian Rape Chapter One I sat in the back of the seedy run down bar. I was scanning for my next victim. The bar was full of rough looking people, dock workers, construction crews, and few biker types. This was my kind of bar, but I was not looking for a rough type tonight

With the swathe Kirsty and I were cutting through the school, fucking like rabbits with a significant minority of the entire student body (male and female) plus a teacher or two, it was only a matter of time before we got the attention of authority

My cellphone buzzes in my pocket and I pulled it out to see my sister’s face staring up at me. Ok. I admit, right away, heh, the profile pic of my sister is WAY too sexy for my phone

The River by rodeotexas Rhonda age 31 came from a strong German heritage

My story had taken place in the reality and it is not a fake , may be i am not the best author but still i have to tell my story English is not my mother language but i am trying to do my best

The sheets were soft and silky, they fell around her perfectly formed body, if she moved they fell back around her. It was nice to sleep in a bed every now and again. When the morning actually came she knew that this warm cosy bed, with its wonderful sheets would be at an end

When Janelle and Bridget walked into the bar, their husbands greeted them with a kiss. “What have you been doing?” Dewayne wanted to know. “Eating pussy and fucking the shit out of Janelle

I thought it was odd how all my relationships don’t seem to last very long. I was a kind of a ladies guy but none of the girls I had ever gone out with had gone all the way with me and that got me sexually frustrated

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 4 ‘Were you successful in your mission my Lord?’ asked Draco concernedly

Some Training Required Amy was sitting in front of Josh’s computer; she could not believe what she was seeing in front of her eyes. Josh was usually very conscientious about shutting down his computer and now Amy knew why

Alexa had come to this particular frat party to get fucked - and getting fucked she was! Fed up with bad dates that went nowhere and relationships where her heart got broken, she'd decided that right now all she needed was a good hard fuck

My name is Jamie, and this is the story about how I went from a loving mother, to my son's whore. It all started when I decided to fly into Buffalo to visit my son. It had been several years since I had seen him last, mostly because of monetary reasons

Don’s mistake turns to pleasure:- Chapter four:- the warehouse whore This is the fourth chapter in Amber's story, it is mainly fantasy on my behalf and I am enjoying every minute of it. I intend to turn my Amber into the filthiest whore I can, for us all to enjoy

The year was 1964. Mom had passed away two years earlier and dad didn't take it well. He lost his job, and then we lost the house and had to move in with relatives. That didn't work out well either as he had begun to drink, and he got nasty when he was drunk

This is a true story about a new experience for me and the husband. Now first off you need to know that 1. I am not a writer 2. This is the first time I have ever written anything that other people will be reading 3. I will probably make grammar mistakes in the story