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I’m sorry for the delay, my computer got a virus in the middle of writing, but I finished yay! This is part two to “Nicole and her mother’s Boyfriends”

I was surprised, but I wasn't. I mean, yeah why would he be at my door when my brother left an hour ago? But something was different tonight. There was an energy between us, that hadn't been there before. He said "Hey" and smiled at me, but differently than usual

Jason and Emily May 20 2014 Jason was the typical stereotype "geek" in high school but I found him beautiful. he had crystal blue eyes, long curly shoulder length jet black hair,weighed in around 195-210 and was 6'3

REVELATION Hope against hope, Clem quietly descended the staircase. Would the call and his movement have awakened her? To his joy, she appeared to still be sleeping soundly. Sarah had turned a little

The Puppy slave.. She was only 23, but knew her place. Master had taken her in off the streets when she was only 17 and trained her to be all his. She knew tonight was Wednesday and it was the night that she was to be Masters puppy

As a pretext: This is all 100% true. No embellishment, no exaggeration, and no fictional component. It had been a while since I’d seen Jim. We didn’t talk as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments

When Ryan had driven off with my new friends after our hike, I went inside. Grandpa had a stack of papers spread over the dining table and was making a list of his own. “What’s this?” I leaned over the table to see the pages. “Your marriage prospects

I would love to share my appreciation for all the support from friends and fans alike! Because of you, I have finally finished what you have all be asking for: The Sixth Prince Part VI Izial rolled over onto his side and puked

Our Evening Ritual Making time for sensuality in my life is essential for me. I make sure that I dedicate time to it each and every day. It’s a concept to which I’m committed, well, to which we are committed because it includes my man and his efforts as well

Emily’s First Solo Holiday by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable

We started kissing and, of course, I let him fondle my breasts. I wasn’t sure how much he knew about my willingness to do other things, but he put his hand on my leg and I allowed him to reach up under my skirt and rub my thigh at the edge of my panties

That was my fourth year into my marriage. Sex have always been just there to me and had never been an event to be celebrated

*Warning: Contains graphic sexual violence. Doing anything to another without consent is not only wrong, it is evil. But as adults, we should realize that there is a difference between fantasy rape and real rape. Below is one of my fantasies

A/N – Hello everyone! I hope you guys are enjoying this series as much as I enjoy writing. Please, please send me some feedback if you liked it (or even if you didn’t) and let me know if you guys have any suggestions for what should happen next, all ideas are open to consideration

It has been two years since I was brought into this group, Internet Family. A lot of people came and went, but the originals still stayed. Me, Shauna, Rich, Gayle, Nathan, Emily, James, and Juan from time to time. Me and Shauna met in real life, but this time it was different

Jasmine was 16. Her father died in a car crash before she was born, but she didn't care, as she hadn't known him. She was quite pretty, with red hair, muddy green eyes, and pale skin that didn't tan, but also didn't burn

Bethany Taylor couldn’t believe her luck. The eighteen-year-old had been wanting to break into modeling and even decided to forego college to pursue her dream. She naively thought it would be a slam dunk for her – a 5’4” natural blonde, lithe but with perky C-cups and a cute ass

I'm Going Shopping (or so I thought) I was 18 at the time, and it was time to go shopping which brought a delight and pleasure to me and a lifting of my spirits. I was outrageously wearing a short skirt and no panties along with long socks and a jacket and made-up to look cute

Warning! This story includes detailed descriptions of sexual acts between a man and an underage girl. If you are morally opposed to this subject, please do yourself a favor and stop reading now. This is the continuing true story of how three people I know first met and fell in love

It’s no surprise: rich perverts can easily find a hidden corner of the Web to buy young women. Pay tens of thousands of dollars for a “storage cabinet,” as it would appear to the blissfully ignorant, and expect to receive your own little traumatized trafficking victim