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(all people are 18 or older in this story) ….Yes, I stepped over the line, but it’s been really worth the thrilling adventure I’ve had. I never got caught. The great guys kept quiet but I never expected the special reward I got. …My name is Miss. Dickerson, or Miss

The holiday to Greece was a last minute deal that she really couldn't afford to miss. The travel agency had really struck gold with this one. She felt she needed to get away, following her departure from the job in a bridal wear shop

When I got in my bedroom I reached under my bed and found my special collection that no one knew about, not even my friends. I pulled out the porn mags and looked through them and picked out a favorite. I put the rest away and sat on the edge of my bed

Where it started My first sexual experience was with my younger sister. I was 10 or 11, she was 8 or 9. I am not proud of my behaviour but it sewed the seeds for my other compunctions

It All Started With Porn Part 1 This story isn't true. It is, however, completely feasible. In any case, the characters in this story aren't meant to represent actual people. If they do, it's completely by chance

I was traveling back to what I used to call home for a reunion of sorts with the guys I played sports with in my 20's and 30's

Shrieks of feminine laughter and excitement emanated from the girl's locker rooms as the six male pledges ran through them wearing only their jockstraps and a mask covering their faces

Chapter two: After the big game: Returning home from the football game, Alex lit up a joint, sat back and reflected on what happened to him earlier that evening

Part 2. I ran into the house. My head flooded with idea's and worries. I reread my message as I passed the living room. My mom was laying on the couch and slurred a “hello” to me as I passed by

"Fucking the Married Chick from Up the Street" We had worked together for a time. She sat in the cubicle next to me at the call center. Everyday that we showed up, we were both happy to see one another. God knows that job was boring enough

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 5: The Big Game, Part 1 Morning came too soon. I didn't want this night to end, but as the sun shone through the window my normal instincts to wake up were initiated. I turned to find Brandon also beginning to awake

Desperation It was a Saturday night at the house, I just finish a game with my friend Jake when I got up to look out the door of my room to see who was still up. My brother Richard was asleep on the couch and Dad and Elizabeth were in bed, I saw that Shelby’s light was still on

Ch. 01 - Scott & Jean take a post-party break. Jean If one were just to look at me. They would see me only from my outer shell; the pretty little red-head with the green eyes and killer smile

My stepdaughter Leslie came home from college one weekend more upset than usual and wanted to talk to her mom. Unfortunately, all she had was me, her devoted stepfather of 12 years, who always listened, paid the bills and never made any bad body jokes to her

Good Boy So here I was, finished up at work on the other side of the country a few hours ahead of time, I'd managed to sweet talk the girl behind the check-in desk at the airport and organised to get myself on an earlier flight