The mofo (part 2)

At Andrea’s house, she and Kathryn were having coffee and talking about men and sex. "I never have trouble attracting guys" said Andrea, "but the ones I pick never seem to do it for me.[…]

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My cousin iii

"Lets go inside Lucas,it's getting dark out",Aaron yelled from across the yard. We had decided to play a little soccor befor it got to late, and we were enjoying ourselves. We started for the door[…]

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Tiffany ch. 1

Note: This is my first story – part 1, of course, and constructive criticism is always appreciated. Enjoy! /> Hi! My name is Tiffany, or "Tiff", for short. This is the story about meeting the[…]

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Amy's rape

It was a hot summer morning. Amy had packed her two girls Becky and Jenny off to their friends for the day. Amy thought that they were lucky. Their friends each had pools. They’d probably[…]

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Dear diary 2

Dear Diary 2 ………. Monday Arrived at the office after a routinely dull weekend to find a certain lady not at her desk and remembered that she had told me on Friday that she had[…]

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Brooke

One year on a summer break i stayed at a friends house, his name was Brandon. He was an awesome guy and his family loved me so much they were happy to let me stay[…]

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Flirting with the sitter

“Hello, Mr. Peterson,” Billy said as the door opened. The Petersons were friends of his parents and when their regular babysitter cancelled, they asked if Billy would be willing to look after their kids. Billy[…]

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Pool buddies

The water always had a special place in the heart of Jack Merrylow. It called to him in an eerie way from the time he first gazed upon it. Jack was a natural swimmer from[…]

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The menu

The Menu Jeremy was beginning his third year in his graduate program. He was following in the footsteps of his grandfather; at least that was what his mother had told him. His grandfather was an[…]

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The portrait part 2

Michael Denton, fresh from his earlier portrait/fucking session with Esperanza, drove through the late morning traffic toward the palatial home of Meg Morgan, smiling inwardly. He had finished a rough sketch of his nude portrait[…]

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