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The Paladin * * * * Father, I will have to assume my invitation to the graduation and ascension ceremony was lost along the way and hope that this letter reaches you
First of all its FICTION Meaning none of it is real but I don't think its too far fetched but I'll leave that up to you. Second of all, this is my first Story so we'll see how this goes
Introduction: A middle aged piano teacher finds himself fantasizing about one of his teenage students not knowing that the girl herself is battling similar thoughts
It was another boring saturday. Me and my brother Matt were watching a movie, both of us on our own separate area of the living room, covered with quilts from out bedrooms to keep out the chill
Working Girl Despite the fact that Ophelia was standing on a corner in short-shorts at 9’o clock at night, everything was pretty good. You see Ophelia was part of the private pleasure industry also known as prostitution
Prospects by Virtual Scott Prologue The conversation was carried on in a language few people would have been able to understand, let alone speak
It was late, just after two in the morning, and the thudding music finally died down as Jet walked over to his parents' enormous sound system and turned the volume down to a dull thrumming
Rachael sat on the backseat of her mom's car and it was then that she realised that she had forgotten to put back her panties.She closed her legs tightly so her mom wouldn't found out that she's not wearing panties
Prologue Coming home wasn't an easy choice for Alan. He hated that after doing so well at his writing career, he had to come back here. North Carolina was supposed to be his past. Now he was standing in front of the same house he had tried so hard to leave
I miss you. sort of. i do miss you but very superficial sort of. i don't miss you as a person. i miss the idea of you. i miss having someone to talk to into the late nights up to 5o clock in the morning i miss..
Milk of Desire By EFon Chapter 5 : Setting up for a sleepover So much has happened in the past few days, and even more this morning, that I was almost dizzy. As best as I could work out I think I have inherited some kind of power over people who have tasted me
I walked into house, i didn't realise how long i had been gone. It was about just after lunch when i walked in the door.I took off my hat and hung on the rack and went to the kitchen i was starving
They rounded the corner onto their street, panting heavily from the run they were on. Their sweaty bodies glistened under the streetlights. It was barely dawn and Samantha and her daughter Amber were finishing one of their now regular AM runs
Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else
Continuation of the adventures of 16yo Casey Sheridan and her seduction of her neighbor Dan. Picks up where the first left off without much introduction, gets to the sex faster as well
It was a warm summer afternoon. Tina was an 18 year old girl, brunette hair, green eyes, and a set of beautiful C cup breasts (not to mention her sweet little ass). She was spending her last summer before college at her uncle's farm, helping where she was needed
Chapter Ten Joseph slammed his car door as he got out. Lindsey was on his ex's porch, crying as Brian held her. David was sitting in the back of police squad car. Instead of rushing to his little girl, he went for the car
Jean lay under the covers, the soft bed sheets caressing her naked body. She lay, and waited. Her breasts ached, her nipples begged for attention.Further down, she was as wet as she had ever been. And yet, she did not allow her hands to move from the bed. Only five more minutes
It was one of those rare days where I had the entire house to myself, Dad was out at golf, and Mom had to take my younger twin brothers, Jake and James, to their soccer semi-finals, which meant that she would have to stay and watch
e nervous that someone might walk into the garage and see me looking at this dirty magazine but I knew I had to see more, I hid the magazine under my shirt and went into my room, I locked the door and I couldn't believe how fast my little heart was beating at the thought of looking at these pictures
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