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Picking up where we left off in Chapter 1 . . . Please read if you haven't already! “Can we do it again? “asked Emma. "Not for a little while," I said. "You wore me out. I need some recovery time. Let’s lay down for a few minutes

This is my first story on here, so please leave all the criticism you want, I can take it. Dylan walked into his room, locking the door behind him. He knew what he needed after a hard day at school

Kelly woke up and found her brother staring down at her, He had a warm welcoming smile on his face and that seemed to make her melt. She slowly got up and kissed him, it was soft and sensual but soon turned into a hungry more wanting kiss that last for ages

Today was my first day of work at at Franklin Heights Middle School. I was a P.E. teacher while I was working towards my degree in college. I am 18 years old, and the only reason I got this job was because I was recomended by the last P.E. teacher, my dad..

My street corner girl. by LorenLost Hey, Hey, What can I do? I gotta woman and she won’t true! I walk the town, keep searching all around. Looking for my street corner girl. Traveling riverside blues

t simply read "trust me sis this will make you feel good ;)" in her room on top of her diary in her cupboard, I have noticed her these last few months after all; the second one I set on the coffee table while "my dad" was in the bathroom, his Friday night ritual put him on the couch watching Netflix

I grew up in at the edge of a fairly small town. From my house, 2 blocks to the north was marshland, 2 blocks west was fields, mostly corn. In my neighborhood there was a group of 10 of us who would play together. We played various games depending on who’s turn it was to choose

Unfortunately, I didn’t sleep well, worrying about Janice and how Tammy must be feeling. The next day I had an early morning, followed by a very long day. I felt good about the proposal and hoped that we would get the bid

Lou was sitting at his desk looking at his computer screen when he heard his phone buzzing. It was a message from his step sister Jean telling him to go downstairs to talk to his step mother

Due to safety I have changed the names and a few details to help the story along and to keep the characters likeness out of harm. Hi, my name is John

It had been several days since I had encountered the Major, on every occasion I had been sent to their room, they were either not there or Lady Morris was there too

This is the second part of the skiing trip story. If you liked the first one you will definitely like this to. It contains much more action. If you want me to continue the story you should let me know. I apologize for the language mistakes but as I said I’m not English

A thick mist swirled around the voyeur, gently moving with the night breeze. Eerie shadows were cast by the half moon; tombstones standing black and without detail, some broken others leaning at drunken angles

Aaron was shell-shocked. He couldn’t move. He didn’t know Carly’s intentions for sneaking into the bathroom, but from her facial expression and the way she stormed out, he didn’t believe that she found what she was looking for

"Truth or dare,"Sheila said. "Hmmm. Dare." John had not ever fucked Sheila, she said it was weird, and was wondering where this might lead. Sheila said, "OK, I want to see you stick your dick in one of our horses