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Thursday In no hurry to rise on Thursday morning, when eventually I did, the storm of the previous day's malaise had been washed away by the kind of beautiful sunshine the girls would doubtless have given up their precious cherries for

Hello, this is just a short story, written from a female POV and in first person. I am experimenting with styles so please tell me if this works or not. it would be greatly appreciated if you could vote/leave comments so I know how well or badly I have done. I hope you enjoy! P

She slid her finger over the vent and tried to turn it so that the warm air blew more towards her. Pushing, she noticed it was stuck and used a bit more force. It was more than surprising when the small dial that directed the vent broke off in her hand. “Oh..

These are the continuing misadventures of my cyber wife as a teenage schoolgirl and this story follows on from School Dayz – Part 1 which is the start of the story. None of my stories are intended to offend in any way but are very descriptive and cover many areas of fantasy

“Regina, May you please stay after class so we can discuss your performance in my classroom.” “Ok Mr. X” Mr. Xavier was a new teacher at Demion High, home of the fighting Demons. The head master was always a little cautious when hiring male teachers at his all female school

Let me start with some background info. My name is Jacob, and I'm a 16 year old high school student. I am 5'8 with an athletic build. Let's start the story. (THIS IS A TRUE STORY) I woke up at 6:45 AM with only one thing on my mind: the PE teacher assistant

Ever since I was 8 years old I have been humping my Teddy Bear. It's quite bigwell big enough that is. What I would do for a human-sized one Lately I have started broadcasting shows. I loved the idea of kinky old men wanking to me facefucking my poor Teddy

*************** This is my first attempt to write a story, not only on this site but in general. The characters as well as some events are based on real life experiences, but many things are fictional additions

Being a single father to a teenage daughter is probably one of the hardest things in the world. My wife Jennifer died tragically when our daughter Clarissa was only young and for the past few years working and raising Clarissa has consumed my life

My name is Mark. I’m about 5’9” and 170lbs. I don’t consider myself the best looking guy around, but I do try to keep up my appearance, and I am by no means ugly. Most importantly, I am a twenty-three year old single father. Billy is two now, and he is my pride and joy

DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read

Last One To Know, Chapter Ten Dad had taken us through the dark day of his and Mom’s younger years and we could better understand why they felt so strong about certain things. I ask if there were a lot of families like us

It was midnight. Joel handed his friend Jake another beer. They had been playing on the computer consul for four hours straight and now it was time to relax. “What do you think of my new place then?” Joel enquired of his friend

s I waseight teen years and eight months old when My dad finally allowed me to go on the five day trip to the Big Smokey Mountains with four other girls on a sorta long holiday weekend. “OK Jamie girl, you can go, but I’m trusting you to be on your best behavior, I mean it

They waited until their Father was passed out on the couch and then each proceeded to pack a dufflebag full of stuff. Clothes, toothbrushes, other personal stuff, and anything with a lot of sentimental value