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It was rough for the week. I ignored Ms. Harper and avoided eye contact at all costs. I'm going to be honest though, I missed her; her taste, her touch, her scent. Pretty much everything. On friday I was dreading on seeing Ms. Harper but it was inevitable. We should talk. We needed to



Jay, Faith, and Friends (chapter 2, part 2) Faith woke up Saturday morning and remembered where she was and smiled thinking about the fun she had the night before. She looked around to see if anyone else was awake yet but didn't think so
After my Sociology class, I decided to call Ryan back and ask if he wanted to grab lunch. “Hey, you got my message?” “Yeah, I did, you wanna grab lunch?” “Sure, see you soon.” Ryan seemed sort of anxious and nervous on the phone
Lily woke up slowly from her bed. The morning light shone through her window giving her the illumination of a godess. She was smiling as she woke, her dream was good but she could not remember what it was



***Note: This story does not become "erotic" until around Chapter 3 onwards. If that is all you want from a story then I suggest just watching porn, or wait until Chapter 3 comes out. This is a true story which means that it isn't just going to be gratuitous amounts of sex
My alarm clock sounded. I rolled clumsily out of bed and dropped a fist on top of the "off" button. Rubbing my eyes, I yawned and stumbled over to my dresser. I pulled out some boxers, shorts, a belt, and a t-shirt with three buttons on the front
Doing The Nine Sisters Part Two – Delta Gamma It was a Friday afternoon and classes were over for the day, which meant it was Letters Night at The Pub. All the brothers, even us pledges, gathered at the local Greek hangout dressed in clothing that reflected our affiliation
by: coleprn We met them three years ago. A chance message on a website to a faceless, nameless couple. The usual banter back and forth using the typed word. Luckily I could type and was able to keep them interested with conversation



Hay guys thanks for all the positive comments on my other stories so here is another one from my site pee-stories.com This story contains peeing/piss bukkake and group sex so if you find any of that offensive and your still readingyour an idiot



Jenny sat at the kitchen table sipping on some coffee like she did most mornings but this one in particular was different. She sat at the table almost glowing as she replayed last night’s events in her head over and over again
Turns out I was wrong…again. Work was no longer a sanctuary for me, and I knew that the instant I arrived and walked into the locker room to find Missy K tapping her foot in furious anticipation. “Tucker James Kingly,” her nostrils were flaring


A high school choir from China is visiting California for a competition. My dad, being the leader in the group that liaises with the Chinese organized the choir to visit here in Seattle as well on their way back to China



Allow me to introduce myself: My name is Dan, and as my girlfriend wishes for the sake of the story, her name is Hayley. We live in Ireland, in a big town by Irish standards, and have been together for just 2 months


I was 14 when I had my first experience. I had not been interested in girls until I entered the 8th grade. I had a few friends who here girls but none serious. My best friend was a girl named Emily who I had been a friend with for a long time
I had to stay behind one afternoon to finish some of my coursework. I had finished it earlier but wanted to go just to talk and spend some time with my sexy teacher. She was a blonde, over 40, busty woman who I believe has had a number of children