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NOTE: If you have not read the previous Bree stories 1-5, I would highly suggest that you do, so you can have a historical perspective of the past history of the people involved, that events that lead up to each individual chapter and how this lifestyle has evolved among these friends

Hello again, Lovelies! I come with another chapter to Lena's story. This chapter follows the original version of chapter three, not the alt version. I hope you enjoy it! As always, Xoxo, Cede <3 ----- Two weeks had passed, and I still couldn't look at my older brother

I’m Pepper and please dont judge me too much for grammar and all that because Im not a professional writer and I don’t wana get all bogged down seeing if I did everything right

I heard the bell ringing. I knew that the boat would be here in a half hour or so. I noted my bank balance on the computer, our only outside contact with the world

All of my stories are 100% true accounts of my personal experiences. No one may replicate them without my permission. I'm 28 years old, 5'2 127 lbs. Dark brown hair with blonde underneath, falling a little passed my bra. Perky B cups and a Latina ass

It was a cold November night in Los Angeles, and Maxine Devyn was sitting in front of a fire, cup cradled in her hands. The 16 year old blonde was home alone and very bored, waiting for either her father or her brother's return from their respective haunts

Taken Eight cylinders growl to life as I turn the ignition in my mustang. I step on the clutch, spinning my tires in the low gear. It's an ominous sign, considering what I'm speeding off to do. The interstate is bare and lays like a wanton whore before my lecherous tires

Who knew Physics could be Fun Chapter 1 I’d been out of high school for 10 years when I finally decided to go back to school so I could get my degree and get out of this weird employment rut I seemed to be in. Being a 28 year old freshman didn’t make me the life of the college

"I know" Samantha said through the phone as she enters Ms. Parker house. Samantha a twenty-four-year-old caregiver for a sixty-year-old man named Daniel, who lives with his only daughter inside of her two-bedroom house

I'm not a good writer but I like sharing my stories. It makes me happy. This story down below is true, no bullshit. It was a time in my life that was fun and i miss. I just like writing about my crazy times and sharing it with people

Danni squared her shoulders and knocked lightly on the door. The woman who answered the door was shorter and rounder than her and had a pleasant face with a few but not too many wrinkles. "Hi, Danni. I'm Evelyn and I'm happy to meet you

First Time Part One It’s a nice neighborhood in a high end subdivision. There is a new couple moving in and everyone is watching curiously as the truck is slowly emptied by the movers

In the last chapter my family (my dad Peter, my mom Cynthia, my little brother Chris, my little sister Sarah and I) started our summer holidays at our beach house. There I found out that Sarah stole my pocket rocked but was too frightened to use it

I did have a daydream about him living next door to us. It was one of the first few days after he got there and was at our house. You were gone at work and I was in the shower and didn't know that he had come in the house or in the bathroom for that matter

"Now let's get you cleaned up" He instructed her, standing up from the sofa. His huge hulking form towering over her on the floor. Lily stood nervously in the corner of the bathroom as he shut the door behind him. Her arms wrapped around her body, acting like a shield

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 42 ME AND MY PREGNANCY I was having regular sex with my husband till I completed seventh month of my pregnancy. All we were doing was with consultation of my lady gynecologist. Yes! We have reduced frequency of fucking a bit

(This is my first story. The ideas I have are a mixture of my fantasies and things that have happened to me. I plan to write more if people like them

Prologue “Are you fucking kidding me?” was my reaction when my mother informed me that every single one of my female relatives had gotten together and offered me a five-day cruise for my eighteenth birthday. The only downside was that they were coming along for the trip

“So your name is Bonnie?” Marcie tentatively asks. “Yeah. So how did you get here?” replies Bonnie. “I was at the bar with a good friend when this person runs up behind him and hits him in the back of the head

It was the Spring Quarter of my Freshmen year of college at a very academically prestigious school. I was studying for my Biology degree, coming to the end of my first year. Usually this is the time when people go out, have fun, and have sex, but I was having none of those things