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[Author's note] [ Tolerate this first chapter, since nothing sexual happens in it. Added stories will be more entertaining. Thank you.] Chapter 1 The last day of my dull life. Hi, I'm Shawn


It was April break, my school was out for a week, but I wasn’t in the celebrating mood. Colleges had sent out the acceptance and rejection letters in March and now I had to choose where I wanted to go for the next four years



My mother pleasantly smiled and replied “ohh not at all”, and moved away from the door and said, “Please come on in” then turning to me she smiled.
1 Two days ago it had been my girlfriend's birthday and I had been worrying over what to get her, as usual. In the past, I had bought her lovely presents, but now it was harder to find the right gift. I decided that this year it would have to be something different



“What was I doing, again?” I’d just come out of our home office. I’d gone in there to do . . . something? But what? Mike, my husband, was on our couch, reading. “Huh?” “Why did I go into our office? I can’t remember.” He sat up. “Oh. Right


I sat down on the warm toilet seat and looked quizzically around the room. It was a standard bathroom; cozy fluffy matt, blue and green tiles, a large combined shower and bath taking up the back wall next to a sizeable window
After a very long and stressful week of traveling I couldn’t believe how happy I was to get home and see my bed. I got home about 9:00 that night and all I wanted was that big bed and get some rest. Then the worst noise in the world woke me up



As leader of the Alpha Omega Fraternity at Louisiana State University, I have done some dirty things. See, in AO (Alpha Omega), we celebrate the primitive side of men. We demand that only ideal specimens join our Frat
My father works in a multinational company on managerial level. He has lot of responsibilities with many people working under him. Many times he has to travel abroad sometimes for longer durations like 1 to 2 months. It wasn’t like that until he got consecutive promotions



I woke up at 10:30 and immediately checked my phone. No messages. I got up and made myself breakfast. After I cleaned up my phone rang. I excitedly ran to answer it and when I picked it up, the called ID said ‘Robin’. I was disappointed, but answered it. “Dude.” “Hey Will



Fuck Buddies Part 2 First of all sorry guys that I havnt posted this sooner, i didnt expect such a good feedback from part 1 but hopefully it is worth the Huge wait! This story is true, the names are not, this story may have happened to me, it may not have



Cameron Chameleon Chapter One: Gollum! Gollum! Hi, my name is Cameron, and due to the fact that I had been perving on the teacher’s tits I had been dismissed from the class and was sent to the vice principal’s office. Its then that it all started



This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 6 On a chilly, clear early spring morning, Hermione and Harry were once again packing up their tent in preparation to leave their camp
FAMILY ISSUES PART 2 _____________________ CHAPTER 3 _____________________ The next few weeks were sort of a blur, but that's often how it feels when you're deliriously happy
The names have all been changed, including mine, to protect the not so innocent. If you want to read more about my history, read the prologue. Chapters 1 and 2 deal with meeting Molly and how our relationship evolved. Read Chapter 3 for more about Sanrda