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I thought for days about everything that happened. I was only twelve, and I should not be having sex at all let alone with my brothers. I tried to rationalize that they were not blood[…]

People have always said that my temper would get me in trouble, but I never guessed how right they’d turn out to be. I’m usually a pretty nice guy, keeping my head down and trying[…]

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. A[…]

Come on you mother fuckers – strip me bare: right here on your altar of bigotry. Cruelly mutilate my mother's breasts, doing your best to ensure I'll never enjoy succoring my children again. Come on[…]

this purely fantasy and no one should ever try this in real life. Carlos shut the door to the stairs and paused looking down at a partially closed door. It was dark in the stairwell[…]

A young boy was looking through the family album and asked his mother, "Who's this guy on the beach with you with all the muscles and curly hair?" "That's your father." "Then who's that old[…]

Tightness, Is what I feel, When you are in my bed, Tightness, In your lips, When you succ my head, Tightness, Is what I feel, When you ride my tool, Tightness, In my balls, When[…]

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

Amy's first time chapter 4 Copyright 2006 We got to the hospital at around noon and went directly to the CCU waiting room where we expected to find Candi. Instead there was a young lady[…]

WARNING: This story contains sexual interactions between an older man and a teenager. I do not endorse, practice, or condone these actions in real life. This is purely a work of fiction. If you can’t[…]

In a sense, it was an attempt to reassure her. We had met through an online dating website. I was into her from the first time we met. She was petite, with curling dark brown[…]

Chapter III- Linda and Cindy I called Cindy at work that evening, and asked her if she was still ready to squeal like a pig. She said yes, and to pick her up in the[…]

It’s the thought that counts Prologue This story is a, stand alone, short story. It has no sex, no violence. It is in direct contrast to the thousands of , “Loving Wives” stories I see,[…]

I should have known that inviting Casey Renning over after school would end up in disaster. Well, okay…not a bad disaster. Kind of a good one actually. I mean, he didn't burn the house down[…]

Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 5: Angela’s cherry   They were led down another passage and through a small door .Joseph helped Conrad and the girls carry the clothing they had yet[…]

“So what's going on with you two?” I asked. “Well, we just got some more news to share with you two,” Jeanette said in a sad tone. My mind went straight to the worst, what[…]