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COUSINS –OUR STORY – Chapter 6 Romance, incest, male/female, softcore This story is a biography, based on fact (as best as I can remember – events that were unexpected, special and unforgettable) with interwoven fiction

Ivy met the Novas in the foyer of their home. She spoke quietly. “Elsie’s on my phone on the couch. Brie’s asleep in her bed. She passed out on stage.” “Passed out?” Warrick asked, concerned. “She’s okay.” Ivy reassured him

*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. Chapter 13 I was sitting at the desk in my room with a picture of Jessica on my laptop screen

We decided to head my motor coach northeast out of Minnesota, through Wisconsin towards the Upper Peninsula of Michigan to see the sights up there

TO THE READER: This is the final installment in the 'Hoosier Taboo' series. This one is not to disappoint. There's also an epilogue that follows right after the story. If you haven't read the first five chapters or don't remember, go back to those first five before you read on

That was my fourth year into my marriage. Sex have always been just there to me and had never been an event to be celebrated

A/N – Hello everyone! I hope you guys are enjoying this series as much as I enjoy writing. Please, please send me some feedback if you liked it (or even if you didn’t) and let me know if you guys have any suggestions for what should happen next, all ideas are open to consideration

Chapter Eleven Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her

The following stories will be various fantasies that my girlfriend and I happen to share and enjoy. I probably won't pay attention to any requests, but by all means feel free to make them. I know some people love to make futile gestures

Harry awoke on the Monday a little sore, but exhilarated, because school was going great! Not in the sense that he had suddenly become the most accomplished wizard and as a result found all of the work really easy

Part 2 It's Monday morning and we woke up early, I had to go to school and Janice had to work at the school. We are breakfast and got ready, as we drove to school, we didn't talk to each other, we knew what we had to do, go day by day pretending nothing was happening

Mixed Metaphors by Old Guy Antonio had legally changed his last name to Miller, as it had originally been the same as a well-known Mafia boss. He was the epitome of a Madison Ave. Advertising agency writer and designer, and only thirty-two years old

Falling for His Lordship’s Daughter In the 1980s I lived in a tiny cottage on Lord B’s estate near Cheltenham, England while I studied estate management at The Royal Agricultural College Cirencester. The cottage was originally built for a Shepherd

Warning! This story includes detailed descriptions of sexual acts between a man and an underage girl. If you are morally opposed to this subject, please do yourself a favor and stop reading now. This is the continuing true story of how three people I know first met and fell in love

“None Richer than I”—the sequel to “The Third Richest Man in the World.” The story will be posted in three parts

Her name's Jennifer Rose, she moved in three doors down from my house. She's the new girl at high-school, and in almost all my classes. We have talked over the past few days, about things she likes and loves

It’s no surprise: rich perverts can easily find a hidden corner of the Web to buy young women. Pay tens of thousands of dollars for a “storage cabinet,” as it would appear to the blissfully ignorant, and expect to receive your own little traumatized trafficking victim

"So fucked all of it.. So fucked…." "Sammy baby whats wrong?" "Some one fucking…shes dead and its all fucked….some one killed jess! She never did any thing to anyone!" I laid there sobbing hitting the ground and cursing whoever did this

[Thought I would give another introduction. Part 1 of this story was already posted. This is Part 2. Hi, my name is Farhan. I am 19 years old, a Muslim boy living in Canada with my family which are my mom, my younger brother and younger sister

It’s good to have a plan for Valentine’s Day especially when you have five women that you are hoping to please. I plan to spend a day or an evening with each woman and while I get to make some plans for Imelda and Matty, Rachael and Kori have plans already set for us