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How does one start down the path toward the deviant? Does it really start one day with a simple suggestion or idea? I look back and wonder if I were somehow predisposition to the allure of certain taboos? When I was in my mid 30’s I lived alone in a small apartment

1 Gustavo looks similar to Tupac from his mouth, nose, nose ring, eyebrows, and mainly everything else. His body is on point, too. The only difference is that Gustavo has cornrows and dark greenish-gray eyes

Skipper Licked Me, Daddy I pulled my F250 into the driveway, bounced up to the garage and slammed on the brakes. I threw open my door, then stopped, trying to calm my temper and organize my thoughts. Murder was illegal in Washington

The Devil's Pact edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Forty-Eight: The Patriot's Blood Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com

Sen and I first met when she was looking for a photographer to take some racy pics for her. She was married then to a jerk. She needed money and so would have an ad looking for guys that she would please for cash but her husband was too dumb to know what she was doing

Morgan's Game by LindsayO© I wish I could say that the summer before my nineteenth birthday never happened, but it did. There are some people who will still not let me forget it

I’ve been playing soccer since about the time I could walk. It’s early August now and I have been training since April for this year’s school varsity soccer team. Unfortunately there is going to be a new varsity coach since our last one left in a drunken rage

Laying in bed, crying. Just like any other night. I hated my life. I was constantly bullied, hated. Never accepted. Let me introduce myself, my name is Lucy. I'm 17; I have short blood red hair, blue eyes and a slightly curvy figure. I'm kind of pear shaped so my hips are wider set

Time for me to take a shot at a fantasy story. The people in this story are real, other than that this is just a fuck story. While I fucked a few 13 year olds as a teen I would never touch one now. That does not mean I as well as you cannot jack off thinking about it

When I was 17, my older sister Nancy was still living at our home in rural eastern Washington. She was very close pals with our cousin Kathy who was the same age as her - 19. They had been best pals since early childhood

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. NOTE: So I rewrote this story trying to find some of my mistakes. I am looking for beta readers

= Learning How - Part One, The First Time = My name is Donna, and I'm gonna be fourteen in a few months. I'd like to tell you about my first experiences with sex, and how I learned to enjoy my body

From the age of 12, and until I graduated high school, I worked all my summers in wheat/oat/ barley fields for farmers in Northern Oklahoma and Southern Kansas. I began scooping grain in bins on the farm, which would be used for planting the next year’s crop

I work as a sports instructor at a secondary school. This job has many advantages but the most cherished is seeing "my girls" (age 12 to 16) move. With my colleagues we have every year a bet about which fresh student will develop the most beautiful

The initial advert for models had returned a few promising emails complete with pictures. Advertising in the local community website kept the cost down, when travelling to meet those prospective models. 19 year old blonde haired Sharon replied with a photo taken with her camera phone

I really needed the job, so I said yes to a summer school job. The principal contacted me asking for a favor and since I didn't have a job lined up, I thought a little extra spending money over the summer wouldn't hurt. I was supposed to do a combination gym/health class

Chapter 4 Cindy and I woke up early, before the sun came up, and went down to the lake to skinny dip. The early morning was peaceful, and the waters were calm. We dove in, and the water was refreshing. It helped wake the both of us up

For a while, I really believed I fancied Emma. At least, I thought I liked her enough that I would want to date her. I’d lay awake at night, thinking of her and the way she giggled softly at my jokes, never seeming to appreciate them much or find them really funny

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

This is my first story – I’ve read a few but its a bit different writing them, so feedback would be good. Particularly about how much introduction people like. I like a bit to set the scene, but no so much that it takes ages, I’m not sure if I got it right or not