Family hierarchy

Browsing through the items all neatly layed out, Jessica looked each object over with a thorough precision. Indeed, they seemed quite novel as far as her world’s concerned. Never before had the twenty one year[…]

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Independent woman

Marina found me very intriguing when we met two months ago, a self made billionaire and physically imposing over her. Marina is 5' 9" tall and I'm 6' 5". I rarely give interviews and wield[…]

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Birthday gift

“I’m home!” Fay called from inside the front door while struggling with two arm loads of groceries. She finally kicked the door closed while almost losing her load, but after a moments hesitation righted her[…]

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Just as he is – part 1

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a story of sibling incest involving a young teen. It is a completely fictional account of sexual awakening and coming of age. All the other usual disclaimers apply regarding written renditions[…]

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The card game

The card game After gathering some things the girls set off home. Tammi insisted Heather and her walk as they were. Heather wanted to get changed but Tammi reminded her that if she was knickerless[…]

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My master

I hear your key turn in the front door, and automatically assume my position on the floor: kneeling with my hands in my lap and my head bowed – we established long ago that I’m[…]

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Office dream part 7

My blood boiled as I thought about my HIM, my colleague, sitting at the desk opposite to mine. It all started off as innocent flirting, we chatted online and discussed our sexual preferences and daydreams.[…]

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Karen and michelle

Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 10 By Redlegtiger Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and[…]

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The education of heather

The Education of Heather Part 1—Heather is surprised The school day had been over for two hours, but Heather Thompson was still at her desk, finishing the never ending work associated with teaching first grade.[…]

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Playdates, act dos

Lauren was walking down the street when a red Honda came screeching to a stop next to her. “Jesus, Tara,” she muttered, as she slung her backpack off her shoulder and walked toward the car.[…]

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