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DON' T START AT THIS CHAPTER How to read S. O. L. Games (pronounced ‘ soul’ ) : Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers) Then read one or more Le...

As the sun shined through the window of Gryffindor tower, it landed on the open page of Hermione’ s book. She was reading while lying on her stomach at the foot of Harry’ s bed in the boys’ dormitory. Harry himself was leaning agai...

Chapter 1: Taken I walked quietly to the orphanage. It was late at night and my footsteps echoed. I am 18 years old and 5' 8, I am very skinny due to the lack of food in the orphanage. My breasts though are quit...

Part 2, I hope those who enjoyed part 1 continue to enjoy these stories. More to come if the likes keep going. I like story development, so I apologize to those who want fast paced. We pulled into the driveway and Ani jumped out before I cou...

Fbailey story number 716 Right Where I Wanted Her I just walked into the house as if I owned it. I walked over to Wanda sitting on the couch and I reached out to the bottom of her neckline to grab a hold of her bra. My hand had a good...

My First My name is David; I grew up in a pretty stable home with my sister Mary. My parents weren’ t rich but they tried to give my sister and me many of the things the other kids had. When I was thirteen my parents went out of town fo...

This is nearly the same story as the original one. I just added some length and spaced it out. Hey, I’ m Tyler. This story is my single greatest memory from my high school days. I was a quiet kid growing up I had two great friends...

Hey guys, Here' s Chapter 7, I' ve tried to cater for those of you who didn' t particularly enjoy chapter 6 (hopefully) without changing too much about the plot or what has happened. Tell me what you think. ______________________...

Chapter 8 “ In order to discover the Self, you must realize your place in the universe and solidify your self-value. You must realize that while we are all individuals in a sense, we are all exactly the same in the grander scheme. The o...

Chapter 1 Hi there, my name is Paul. I turned 15 recently and got a surprise gift from my father of a woman to take my virginity. My dad’ s name is Bill and he has a mobile car washing and detailing service. A...

Camping Trip (Part One) Hey Guys: ) this is my first time posting a story so don' t be to critical. This is the sexual part of my story called Death Gate. It' s basically about a girl encountering a guy who slays demons. Enjoy....

A Story By: MarieL My mother was more like an older s****r than a mother, perhaps her divorce from daddy had something to do with it, but I was just a teenager, and way too young to be hanging out with my mother, not that I thought she neede...

Carrie looked up at Karen, wide eyed, slowly nodding, and then back at her sister' s leaking pussy. " He. .. he shot his cum inside of you, " Carrie stammered out, slowly standing up. Karen giggled lightly and smiled at Carrie. &q...

I had seen her around the furniture store and talked to her some, and read the Green Door to her. A few weeks later I was told that she said she wanted to go to bed with me, I really had not even paid any attention to her before. So I did an...

I yawned and stretched as I closed the front door behind me, dropping my backpack and toeing off my sneakers, finally able to adjust myself in my bra without anyone around to see. It was a lacy new red one I' d finally convinced Mom to buy for...

I never could have imagined how my life was going to change, the weekend of Kinsley' s birthday party. She and I had been best friends ever since kindergarten; people joked that we were joined at the hip, more like sisters than friends. They e...

I have taken some ' inspiration' from a few different stories for this. If you want more, you better post a comment, because otherwise I probably won' t add on to the story. Far less violent then my previous ' works' but don&...

It was cold out and I was just sitting there waiting for the bus for school. I was a freshman, only 15. I had stayed back a year. I wish I lived closer to the school so I didn’ t have to go on that bus and see those assholes. I say those assh...

This was the last Foster Home I was going to be at. It was terrifying and freeing all at the same time. After being in this system for so many years and bouncing from house to house it might be nice to not be anyone’ s problem anymore. Today...

I wish I were a talented author, so that I could truly describe the beauty of the girl who sat so very close to me, at the library. However, I am only a librarian with a journal so I will do my best. Let me start with her hair; Shirly-temple curls...