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Death by Fucking © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Chapter 23 A Lifetime of Love The Year 50 Donnie’s Story Old. I used to complain that I was getting old. But now I’ve been old seemingly[…]

The school bell rang as everyone scrambled to find there seats. At the front of the room, John Davis (more commonly referred to as Mr. D) smiled as he watched his students sit down. "Alright[…]

Ary and I ended up experimenting with each other. One day as we cuddled on the couch in my garage she nudged me. “hey, have you ever thought about… inviting someone else to our fun?”[…]

My fiancée Introduction : This is a true story. It was happened about 15 years ago. At that time we were young, ignorance and innocent in exploring sex. /> I had been dating my fiancée[…]

Chapter 6 Shellie stretched on the bed next to her son, coming awake with a glorious feeling. She had not felt so good in a long time. Swinging her slim legs over the bed, she[…]

She closed her eyes again. In her mind she pushed away the memory of the accident and concentrated on his hands. He had large soft hands. They were male hands. Gentle.. tender and hers. She[…]

April 11 Dear Diary, Wow, you should have been with us last week!!! Mr. Foxx took me along with him to San Francisco on business!!! Talk about a wild place, diary, I actually saw two[…]

I was working at a drug store in my sophomore year of high school. My first job was great making money on my own. I was 16 dirty blonde hair blue eyes my beach days[…]

Every year my family and our next door neighbors took a weeklong camping trip together. They have done this for as long as I can remember. And almost as long as I can remember, I’ve[…]

This chapter was written by my muse to give the prospective of the daughter Lilly. She gave full permission for it to be posted for all to enjoy. I know that I did. If it[…]

Okay, I’m about as much into football as I am any other sport, which is not at all. But the Super Bowl is so jammed tight with commercials that if I can wedge myself fairly[…]

The morning came to soon. I woke up first. I opened my eyes and Rod was on his stomach with his arm over my chest and his head rested on my shoulder. We were both[…]

"Almost finished, Zack," Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!" "Just about," he answered, "I've still have some paint to restock, but other than[…]

My name's Charlie and this is the story of how one phone call would change my life forever. I'm 25 years old and I live in New York City. This story begins on a pretty[…]

The next morning we lazed around and had breakfast on the deck overlooking the lake. Carol had on a silky pajama top and no bottom. She had just shaved her pubes and put some protective[…]

Spreading Seeds Chapter 8 – Bahia Gifts We got back to town while the sun was still well above the horizon and followed Amelia through town. I had expected her to take us to the[…]