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My Sex Journal This morning my best friend, Cindy and I were talking. She asked me if I kept a journal, I told her I didn't. She told me her mother had kept one as[…]

Black Neighbor Baby Sitter Part 5 It was about forty minuets later when he looked down the hall and saw her coming from her bedroom. What he saw was a whole lot more then he[…]

Elizabeth fished her key out of her purse, waving at her upstairs neighbors who waved back before walking into their home. She walked around the staircase to her front door catching her reflection in her[…]

It was as if my whole world had collapsed from under me. I had gone from being a happy 18 year old girl who was loved and cared for by her parents to being alone[…]

“I don't really care where you live at,” the feminine voice echoed in my head. “Just turn around boy and let me hit that,” thumped and pounded, into my body. ”Don't be a little bitch[…]

My wife and I have been together for 7 years. Some say that’s when the itch creeps in, the 7 year itch. You know, the wives tale goes that after 7 years a person is[…]

Chapter 1. I was rudely awaken as the obnoxious alarm clock pierced through the silence. I hate Mondays. When I managed to force myself out of bed, I took a quick look at myself in[…]

“Damn it.” Kaylee looked at the figures before her for at least the 10th time silently begging them to add up. She hated numbers. They never came together right for her. It was so infuriating.[…]

© 2012 Robbie Webb The author asserts the moral right under the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 to be identified as the author of this work. All Rights reserved. No part of this publication[…]

Allison looked out of the ships window with her hand behind her back smartly. The ship she was on wasn't a large ship, but niether was it small. It was a research vessal that didn't[…]

No title(yet) I first saw him at the mall. It was the day before Christmas, Christmas Eve. He was The best Christmas present that fate could ever have come up with. Then I saw the[…]

The year was 1972 I was 17. Sex was safe and recreational. All was right with the      I was a freshman nursing student, and away from home for the first time in my[…]

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to[…]

I was back in my room, studying for my mid-terms, or pretending to do so. It had been a day since my last encounter with Mr. Smith. Mike and I had decided to go steady,[…]

Maybe I’m Gay Chapter 6 MMMM/t After the half term session with Tony and Bob my bum was sore and my tits were bruised, and they hurt when my top touched or rubbed them, When[…]

Watching Her First Porn – 2 …we left off with Tanya and Sissy sitting on Sissy brother Brad’s bed playing with their pussy’s. Brad sat in his computer chair naked with a big boner. They[…]