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It had taken me hours to fall asleep after what I had seen that night. My mind was reeling, a swirling storm of emotions. I had watched my friends father - a man I had secretly admired for years - come into our room at night during our weekly sleep over and molest our other unconscious friend as she slept. I had seen my first real cock. I had witnessed my first sexual assault. I had seen cum for the first time, watching as his thick cock had spurted it on my friends unconscious face. I spent the next few hours...

It has been a few weeks of what had happened on the couch that night, of me and my young daughter rubbing and kissing each other into an orgasm. I noticed at any opportunity she can get she would try to see me naked, coming out of the shower, getting dressed in the bedroom, changing to go swimming etc. I knew I had to talk to her about what happened, and to tell her that it was just a heat of the moment thing and that it should never happen again. I just kept remembering of that hot sensual kiss we...

The intruder By: Patrick Augello It's Wednesday. The worst day of the week. Also known as the day where I make the twenty minute drive with my step mother, Lisa, up to Dr. Levinowitz's office to discuss my problems. After the incident, my injuries, along with the medical bills and stress, wrenched my family apart. My biological mother committed suicide after seeing her precious daughter's mangled face. Well, mangled body really. She couldn't handle the emotional pain, so she took it upon herself to drink half a bottle of bleach followed by a handle of vodka. Lisa is a great woman...

Stepping into his chambers, he closed the door and set his gladiator helmet on a nearby cushion. Taking off his sandals, he crossed the hallway into the bedroom, stopping as he saw a woman standing in front of the bed. They told me I had a present waiting. What's your name? he asked. Her reply was soft, and she did not look up. She wore only a bronze link bikini top and a matching belt that was two inches wide and positioned perfectly to cover her shaved womanhood. She stood, arms at her sides, shoulders squared to give her breasts the...

This is a Prologue to a hopeful line of stories that i will write in the future. If you just wanna Jack off, this prologue probably isnt for you, but if you are interested in a storyline, please read and comment/review. Thankyou. My Baby Sister : The Prologue I awoke to the familiar sound of my baby sister, Stacy, laughing as she climbed into my bed, she was ten years old and cute as hell, she had a cute button nose, a petite sweet face and auburn hair that framed he face beautifully. I grabbed her by the waist and flipped...

It was a nice day at Woodrow Wilson High, located in northern California. (What an odd place to name that school there). My name is James Carten. I'm a regular athlete, played on nearly every team. I entered my Junior year of high school, hormones at their peak. Unfortunately, I wasn't the greatest with ladies. I could talk with them, be cool with them, but I never could ask them out. I tried to change that soon. I entered first period, tired as hell, but I do the work anyway. I gaze upon this girl, Chelsy, as she sits there magnificently...

The Runaway Club Katlin sat at her dresser staring at the wrinkled face and sighed, it was these moments that she liked to think about her life, i mean here she was seventy four years old, widowed with kids, grand kids even, and it all started at the age of fourteen. 60 Years earlier Katlin opened here eyes and listend, it took her mind a few minites to connect with the rest of her and she sat up, it was time, she slipped out of her bed and pulled her pre packed suitcase out from its hiding place at the back...

The story: On our way back from hospital, after dropping my wife off for a very serious back operation, Cindy, was telling me how she will do all the things that mommy used to do in the house, like washing the dishes and do the washing and that she will look after her daddy like mom do. It was said in a kind of a soft whisper and she had her hand on my arm, touching me softly and looking in my eyes. I felt a stirring in my pants and looked down at Cindy’s shapely legs and the little miniskirt...

Introduction My name is Will Chapman. I’m a 19-year-old college student, 5’8” and 160 lbs with short brown hair and dark brown eyes. I have always had trouble with girls my own age. It wasn’t that I was not good looking; it was because, despite being 19, I looked like I was 14. Whenever I went out with my friends, people we would meet often asked if I was someone’s little brother. Girls would always say that I was “cute” which would drive me absolutely insane. Needless to say I had trouble meeting my sexual needs. I was going to a...

I slowly opened eyes and saw a beautiful girl sleeping beside me.Her soft pale skin, lovely eyes, juicy lips, soft nipples, juicy nipples were making me feel how lucky I am to have her.I still remember our relationship back then before she left the house. We never had a brother-sister like relationship. We never used to talk much. She was busy in her world and me in my world. She was 8 years older than me.So I didn’t like the idea of staying in my sisters house when my mom decided to go on a vacation. I thought it was...