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She had to do it-second part Karen woke up from her petty sleep. She vehemently pushed her blankets aside then wore her flip-flops and hastily walked through the hallway to the shower

This is the second in the series "An Account of an Arch Cocksman." Based on comments, I could see people DON'T like cliffhangers or anything seemingly episodic So let me preface this by saying this series WILL BE EPISODIC

Hi my name is Venusa Marie Mortuma Hughes. I live in Miami with my brother Eric and his wife Cindy. I was born here in Miami, with their hot climate and sun tanned bodies and I fit in pretty well with my sun-kissed skin, sea-green eyes, and a great body

Note: This story and all characters in the story and are completely fictional. All events that take place in this story are strictly from my imagination

Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk

Naughty You've had a long day, wasting away at the computer as you feverishly try to finish a research paper. You rub your eyes and stretch, cracking your spine as you do so. A pair of warm, soft arms envelop you, and your body stiffens in shock. "Hey . .

So here are some cases that I did not "score". Sometimes, I was polite and, other times I was scared. And, I'm sure I think of them much much more than they may remember me. First was Janice's older sister. By dating Janice, I was the envy of all the guys my age

My name is Gray, I’m 14 years old and I like guys. My eyes are golden green and I have brown hair. I’m athletic, almost 6 feet tall and slim

“What the fuck?!” Looking back, Johnny Chinskinski stopped humping his Algebra I teacher, completely frozen as his principal stared at them with his jaw hanging to the floor. ‘Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit…’ was all Ms. Hempenov could think to herself

Military School Adventures – Chapter 3 Disclaimer: This story is not intended for inappropriate audiences. If you are too young to be reading this or this story is illegal where you live, then please do not go any farther

Wednesday, August 24, 2005 My hopes that Reverend Neal wouldn't cause any more trouble were dashed as Mom pulled into the school parking lot to find the Reverend leading a protest, accompanied by three or four TV news cameras

“Sorry, it’s a taxi again” “Oh you’re joking!” I can’t believe it. Nothing like a nice relaxing end to the week, stuck in a plastic death trap with a clueless driver, reeking of anything floral to mask the heavy smoke. Just brilliant! It happens every time I don’t want it to

About two weeks into my fuck-buddy relationship with Hailey and my sporadic trysts with Jasmin they made me a Godfather offer: Me and a friend to double team each of them in turn. Then a personal threesome later

I was 12, in my first year of secondary school. I was 4’6”, slim build, and twinky look. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and an awakening 5” erect penis – I was just figuring out the joys and pleasures it had to offer, the same as every normal boy

CHAPTER 5: Flashbacks Part 1: During «One Night Stand» Jake felt bad that his best friend had joined Hunter’s group. During the entire day, Hunter’s words kept echoing in his head: “You better leave my bud alone, superstar, or you’ll have trouble coming your way”