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Fbailey story number 407 She was Pissed Off At Her Father Wendy was sixteen years old and All of my friends went gaa-gaa over her. She had always lived next door to me and we[…]

*Note from the Author- These characters and events are mine. This belongs to me and isn't open copy or share. For your additional understanding. The Main character isn't completely human, he's also part Daemon, its[…]

Angel 2 © This is a fantasy. Any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. /> Angel stared in surprise, as the funny looking man is the striped pants dabbed the tears running down[…]

When I Became A Woman, by Cassy Lee Hi, Diary. Like, I’m only just thirteen last month, and I hope you don’t think I’m naughty or anything, but I am real honest. I got my[…]

Rachelle woke up in the middle of a loud thunderstorm. Glancing at the clock, she saw that it was 4am. There was only one thing on her mind, and that was the port-hole window of[…]

CASE # 1 /> Madison /> Date of 13, 1994 Date of 29, 2011 Cause of Stab Wounds and Massive Blood Loss /> It had been a tough week for James Madison, a senior at[…]

While we ate dinner we talked about Danny coming over that night and window peeking on her. Debbie said that it would really turn her on for me to hide and watch her undress while[…]

I had arrived back into Dallas after being out of town for two weeks. I knew it would be two long weeks of no sex. I arrived on a Sunday night and was feeling a[…]

It was in the early sixties and I had just turned sixteen and I was still a virgin. I had had a couple of girlfriends and we had played around some but I still had[…]

I stood there, drooling over this man, imagining what his cock would taste like and hoping I'd get the chance to find out when I realized he was talking to me. I smiled and asked[…]

Chapter I – The Coming of Rebecca I It was still a little dark outside. The pretty lace curtains gave way to the glass paned window. The blinds were pulled away just a little so[…]

I stopped and took a breath, my fingers gently curled under the elastic waistband of her sheer boy-short cut panties. Trying not just to merely remember, but to burn this into my brain in case[…]

Laura and Jessica left the bar at about 2am. Both were fairly drunk so they played rock, paper, scissors to see who drove. Jessica lost. She slowly crawled behind the wheel of the small sports[…]

On reading the doctor's note again mom had second thoughts about me going to see other women just yet. "I'm really not sure Jacob," she had said, "About you seeing all these women yet. They[…]

There's a text message on your cell. You see it is from him. As you bring it up you are both eager and apprehensive. 'God, what mood is he in now'? 'What am I into[…]

Q. Why are hangovers better than women? A. Hangovers will go away. story by: Crude Guy