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“Here we are,” Dad said, pulling up to the ranch house.”Here” was my uncle and aunt’s ranch, “we” referred to my dad, my mom, my sister Audrey, and myself, and “are” is self explanatory.As the car came to a halt, we all began unbuckling, and as we each began stepping out of the car I
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A teen loses her boyfriend and finds herself in a Halloween attraction She feared it would be a waste of time, but Nikki finally acceded to Jake’s suggestion they tour the new “Haunted House” he’d visited with some of his other friends. It wasn’t the sort of thing that interested her, but Jake wanted to
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I will be forever grateful to Margaret for initiating me into the joys of young lust.As an only child reared by god fearing Presbyterian parents, I was taught that sex was sinful. A strict church-going upbringing instilled in me the fact that my penis was only for pissing and procreation. Nothing else. The fact that
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Elijah is a male who has a lot of sex stories. From losing his virginity to having a threesome, wouldn’t you like to find out the details of what he went through? Life’s Journey by Intense Milk This story is based on realistic events and based on feedback will become a continuous series. I have
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This is the first story that I’ve written. If you are offended by stories of incest then please don’t read this one. All characters in this story are 18 or older.—–Alicia walked into the kitchen and saw that coffee was made, so she poured herself a cup. As she turned to walk out of the
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“Oh, my God that feels so good!” Krysta thought as she concentrated on her most favorite feeling in the world.“Ah, yes! That’s it. Yeah, just like that! Keep it at that pace babe, yes!” she kept thinking as every beautiful nerve ending in her body was being stimulated.Krysta was a beautiful woman, some would call
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I was nearly nineteen, and had just finished my A levels at a prestigious British private school, and a friend and I decided to go travelling for a while, to de-stress and await the results. Our families, being rather affluent, were prepared to foot most of the bill, and so the world was very much