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Things between me and my sister changed after that night. For the first couple days she didnt speak to me and then afterwords wouldnt look me in the eye as she talked to me. I was worried that she would tell our parents and I begged her not to
When I was a boy, maybe around 14 or 15, I found a book under my parents bed while snooping around. The book was of all sorts of erotic stories, and I found myself loving the book
One night while sitting around a campfire, I was wondering what it would be like to be a girl. I was wondering what masturbating would feel like, I had heard that girls could have more powerful and more plentiful orgasms
I'm a guy, tall, athletically build, and was in my mid-thirties at the time this took place. If you're looking for a story full of sex and such, don't bother reading further
The site meeting in the trailer Johnathan used for a separate office was breaking up. The project was going exceptionally well. They were in fact ahead of schedule by several weeks
My wife, Jen, and I were celebrating her birthday with a few friends and co-workers she knows. She was getting drunk as the afternoon progressed, as were her guests. I had to stay sober in order to keep them supplied with alcohol, food, and music
June 20th, 2010 Dear Diary, Do you want to hear a secret? … you see, the thing is… I’m a dirty little slut. It all started a few days ago… I saw him staring at my tits as they fought to escape my skimpy top and my flimsy bra
Their Trip To His Mountain Retreat A Novel By: S. Stevenson I encourage you to vote on each part and I invite your comments. So please take the time and let me know what you like and dislike. Thank You, S.S
Part 2…. Neighbor Whore That weekend he knew her husband was out of town again and so he called her and told her he was coming over Saturday. Actually he was going to surprise her and get her Friday night
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About the author, Bistander: I started writing because my regular life fell apart. I was already paralyzed, but the wheels came off the train because of a woman and I had to start over
Raising Chelsea by Sinturian Chelsea’s mother died of breast cancer when Chelsea was eight, and I was left to raise her on my own
The next day at shool was awful. There had never been a slower day in my life. All I did was daydream about Dustin's huge cock for the first two hours. I even got called on once in class and could not answer the question
My pet’s car pulls up to my drive way. I see her exit the car in an almost jilted way. I am guessing this stems from the uncertainty that today brings. I withheld all the details and simply said she should present herself at my house at 15:30 today
The Pink Carnation Bill Gossage was a married man. Thirty years. In which time his wife has gone through menopause. Bill was hoping her desire for sex and the lack of a period would be a blessing. But instead it was a curse. The curse of depleted desire
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