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Waiting My husband wanted me fucked. It was his fantasy to have me full of cum like a sloppy whore. Though you might not be able to guess this by looking at me at work–as[…]

My life wasn’t ideal for any 13 year old boy hitting puberty. I grew up in a house with no father (because he kicked the bucket when I was only two years old) a mother[…]

She threw open the door…. are you doing here". Kevin looked at Shannon dressed in a small tank top and girl boxers and rolled his eyes "what are you doing here..this is my house" he[…]

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This work is purely fictional. Any similarities to real events or people may be /> Ring, ring, ring. /> "Jen, it's me!" "Oh, hey, Sam!" she replied. /> "Well, since it's officially the[…]

The night that I will never forget and that I will never have again happened on June 20th 2010 on the port of Barcelona on the Independence of the Seas room 9666. My name is[…]

Amanda awoke to the feel of cold air rushing against her nude body, suddenly before her eyes were open, she felt herself being penetrated. Trying to focus on who was there she felt the thick[…]

Have you ever seen a guy that you just couldn't take your eyes off of. It started when my daddy hired a new farm hand named Mike. He was 21 about 6"1 an extremely cut,[…]

Anna went to bed and is busy making plans as she hears me return home. I'm in South Carolina assisting Anne with a court case. One of the features of the house she is renting[…]

Prelude, Well this is my first story and I made it pretty quickly but I think it is worthy enough to survive. If it turns out liked I will make a sequel. This story is[…]

“Tring, went off the alarm at 5 O’clock in the morning. Fuck I hate it every day when it rings at that hour. Yeah yeah I know I need to go for a walk because[…]

Disclaimer: this story is about rape. While I like a good rape story, the actual act of rape is horrible and disgusting and any REAL rapist should be burned alive. “Get home safe young lady”[…]

The air was crisp and cold as she walked into the night. She felt it more then others who also were out on the streets because of the lack of substantial clothing under her long[…]

Important note from the author: This is the second part to my last story, Inside Me. You have to read the first part, Inside Me, to be able to appreciate this so please do. This[…]

He pulled off all her clothes, then pulled down his own pants. He looked at her, examined her carefully, the cold of the gun brushing against her skin. She remembered his laugh, because it wasn’t[…]

I met Brent at Barnes & Noble, actually. He was working, and I was looking for a particular book of poetry. He was very sweet and helped me find it, walking me all the way[…]

Step up I can barely remember when it all started. I think it was two years after my mother died. My step dad got everything. she never made a proper will, there was no need,[…]