Virginity - Page 79

He sat there with a peculiar look. His handsome face staring at me from across the train

Chapter 3 When I got back home after school, with half my mind still on whether I should tell my aunt about my little voyeurism and sadistic tendencies, my jaw fell off as I saw my sister, Laura, preparing food in the kitchen

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

Part One "Do you love me?" Vey asked, absently running a finger over the pale curve of Zei's bare buttock. "Yes. I love you." Vey put a hand on her neck and looked at him sideways. "You're getting better at that," Vey smirked. "You didn't even flinch that time

Most of the story takes place in a room in a house called 'The Snuggery', which the narrator, " Deepak ", converts into a kind of erotic torture chamber equipped with beds to which women can be strapped and held helpless and which is soundproofed to make their screams unheard

***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

I was born and raised in Canada. My father was in the Army, and was very strict but fair during my formative years. I grew up with two sisters and as I was the youngest, I recieved more Lee Way than they did

Diary of a Slave It has been two weeks since I’ve been bought by my new Master. In the meantime I didn’t have much time to update my diary, since life here is quite busy and chaotic

I was so glad when he had asked me out. I felt that my world had changed. An older guy. He was seventeen, I was fifteen. For a couple of months, everything was very 'easy-going'. We held hands, we made out some and it was just the perfect teenage relationship

At the time, I was living in a small summer cabin in the countryside. As I was single, it had all I needed. An open kitchen and living area, small bedroom with a king size bed and a bathroom. But the best thing of all was the terrace with a hot tub

adopted part 2 Patty refused to fuck her adopted son again that day, as often as he pestered her for another chance to slide his seemingly always hard cock into her pussy. Refusing him wasn't easy

I glance at the clock. 11pm. He should be asleep now. I sneak out of my room and tiptoe to the kitchen. I open the fridge as quietly as possible and glance around. Applesauce, eggs, leftover mashed potatoes. Damn. This fridge is really empty. Guess I have to actually cook something

When I got home from school I did what I normally do. I glance in the fridge, picking out some snacks, fight with my younger brother Ben and head up to my room to do home work and chat to friends online. I untied my long brown hair and changed

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

This is part two of cocky boy Scott If you want pictures of me and Scott email me at I woke up in my bed thinking it was just a dream. I got out of bed and got dressed and got on the bus. I was kinda happy that it was friday. When Scott got on the bus he sat next to me