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This is one of my first stories. Everything in this story is totally true. Only the names have been changed. Please comment It all started last summer. I was 16 heading into my junior year of high school. I was a big time athlete. I play soccer basketball and lacrosse

*I'm kind of a big fan of incest! I think it might be from having no siblings of my own

It was the week of my birthday and Jeremy surprised me and asked me to meet him at the park after school. When I got there he had a sad look on his face, I even tried to kiss him and he pulled away from me. So I went directly into therapist mode asking him a thousand and one questions

The following story takes place during my high school years. So I was dating this cute 18 years old girl named Gabrielle for about 6 months. She was a 5'2'', 100 pounds girl with B cup breasts and a nice soft ass

The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and Mr, and Mrs. Simmons were loading into their SUV and headed to church. They left their kids at home, they weren't really a very religious family, but to appease their older relatives they made an appearance around the holidays

Please Read The First Installation Before Starting This OneïŠ I Caught Mom. Or Did She Catch Me? 2 : Who Is “She” “Who’s there?” I asked blindly as I was afraid of the imminent consequences for my earlier actions

Welcome to part 11 of “Help!”. This continues from parts 1 through 10, which you can find on my author profile page . :) *** Later that day, back at the old wishing well where Danny had confessed his feelings to him, Jake was getting impatient

Hi, my name’s Jake. I’m 17, I have short cropped dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, glasses, and a relatively clear complexion. I’m 5’8”, 145lbs., and I would say my body is fairly well toned. I’m no muscle-kid, but I’m pretty average

p antagonizing your father! Just do as you’re told! You’re making him this way! You’re trying to make him fall apart!” With that, my mom pushed my head back into the wall; I couldn’t tell what hurt worse, the crack of my head against the bricks, or the amount of hate she seemed to feel toward me

Depravity. I live a life of Depravity. However before one is able to understand the life and mind-set of an adult who is at the highest level of perversion. One must understand the mind-set of this person during his younger years. This is my story

This is my first story and its true kind of. Names, dates, and locations have been changed to protect identity of all involved. My name is James and this is a true story that happened when me and my step-sister were 15

It was one of those rare days where I had the entire house to myself, Dad was out at golf, and Mom had to take my younger twin brothers, Jake and James, to their soccer semi-finals, which meant that she would have to stay and watch

As the title says, this is just a PROLOGUE to this new series. This was originally supposed to be part 1 but as I started to write it, I realized it was focusing more about the build up to the actual story rather than the story itself

Introduction: First of all, I would like to apologize for all the mistakes you will find in the text below, I’m a French student and this is my first story… This story is a little bit long, so if you prefer short story it might be a good time to leave

[b][/bWhen Timmy arrived back at the Cabin Julie and Sally were waiting to get all his news