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I find myself swimming through a mist-filled lake really remembering how I got there, to this place of magic and streamers of moss and old branches, writing the stories of their once beautiful blooming flowers[…]

Mandy Wilson's first fortnight in her new Devon home hadn't turned out to be quite as odious as she'd first envisaged, on account of discovering the pleasures of future stepbrother Toby's computer. Complete with webcam[…]

I was in heaven. Hadn't died, mind you. But this… this was something else. I sat against the cold stone walls of the upstairs area of my high school's auditorium. Beside me was the exhausted[…]

DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction directly from the Author’s fucked up and perverted mind. All participants in this story while based on the Author and his Cousin are in fact FICTIONAL and[…]

I sped home, trying to think of how I could get fucked. I would never sleep tonight if I didn't and it was almost 1am. I arrived home, still desperate for cock, but I had[…]

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 15: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 1 As we came closer to my house I started to stammer. Brandon knew me well enough to know that I had something I[…]

Aunt Mary, our mom’s younger sister, was staring us directly in the eye as we lay naked on my bed. What a way to get busted. We were so busy trying not no get caught[…]

AMANDA SUHAIL BEG I had been working on a major assignment for my degree in marine Biology at Boston university.I needed to spend considerable time in the library researching the material. It had been six[…]

Angie owned a large car dealership in Grapevine, there was a rumor going around that there were financial difficulties. Angie knew who John Malone was and that when I went out for lunch or dinner,[…]

It was my second year in college and i lived in some apartments near campus. I didn't stay on campus because all of the bullshit with rules and such. My neighbor, on the other side[…]

"Hey baby" I smile as you hop off your Ducotti. I can't see your face yet through the helmet but I know you're smiling. You set it on the seat and walk over, your leather[…]

I never saw myself as the type of girl who was pretty, a girl who turned heads and got boys attention. I guess you could say I was a tomboy, hiding my feminine nature. That's[…]

Heard of a French exchange? German exchange? Fucking Japanese exchange if you will? Ever heard of an American exchange? Yeah. Didn't think so. The whole point of an exchange, is to learn about the culture,[…]

When I got home from school I did what I normally do. I glance in the fridge, picking out some snacks, fight with my younger brother Ben and head up to my room to do[…]

It was a warm summer afternoon when sylena, a freshmen at somerset high school, was walking home from school. her path included a small forest in which she had walked hundreds of times but today[…]

The winter was hard, both because of the weather and because it kept Anna inside, where her father could easily find her. She simply shut her mind off after a while, sitting and sewing or[…]