My box (pt.6)

I tied up my robe and ran downstairs. I seen Marcus in his Porshe his iPhone lighting up his face. "Bop" I hit him right in his face. He loooked at me, "The fuck !".[…]

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Young gay sex

It has been two years since my crush arrived at our boarding school. Every time I saw him, I would begin to imagine me inviting him to my room, persuading him into my bed. There[…]

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Speeding ticket

"Dispatch, this is 27." "This is dispatch. Hey, Johnson, you can loosen up on the formality. You're not in the big city now, just a sheriff's department in a big rural county, a bunch of[…]

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The queen of spades

THE QUEEN OF SPADES. Hearts entrap you, Diamonds ensnare you, Clubs enfold you.. But… Spades enslave you. WRITTEN BY MISS IRENE CLEARMONT. COPYRIGHT © SEPTEMBER 2011 AN ADULT HORROR STORY WITH SERIOUSLY ADULT CONTENT… Four[…]

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The interview

The door was opened on the 2nd knock. inquired the man who answered. She felt a sudden shyness creeping in, but sensing he wouldn’t be one to tolerate weakness in any form, cleared her throat,[…]

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Bus ride

I was sitting at an out door café enjoying my coffee and book and loving the breeze as it wrapped around me. As I am deep in book I can feel someone staring at me[…]

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A teachers fantasy:part ii

I was getting comfortable with my relationship with petite, red-haired, Tory Allen. We had gotten together for ‘private lessons’ twice more since our first meeting. I must admit, I was enjoying life for the first[…]

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