My first Job

MY FIRST JOB

Hi readers, am Sangeeth from Kerala. Presently am staying in Tamilnadu, Coimbatore. My contact id is sanglovboy@gmail.com. As this is my first story I expect response from readers especially from ladies, aunties, housewives and ever

My Sister And Miss Jones II

My Sister and Miss Jones II
I kept my sister’s name anonymous for the first night as I wasn’t sure if I wanted to use her real name or a ficticious one. I decided to go for it and use her real name.
Second night.
Clair called and wanted to meet

Angry daughter

Angela learned from an early age that it is a lot easier to get your dad on your side that your mom. Moms are stricter and don’t fall for the little voice and sad eyes. When she was a little girl, Angela was always able to get that extra toy or s

bonnie starts something

it all began one sunday morning after i had got off work, i was working graveyard. was living with my sister tina who had just left her fourth husband. i walked in the house to find that my other sister and a niece were there waiting for me. i was ti

Me and my little brother work out

My husband usually writes about my previous escapades but I thought that this one would be best told by me. After all, it was all about me.
In the summer months my husband travels a lot so I’m left with a lot of time by myself. On this particular

More Cousins

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Most of my cousins were much younger than me, all except my cousin Johnny. He and I had always been close at

Sleepaway Camp Part 9

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Sure enough in the morning we were both so exhausted we never heard Sergeant Dick’s rapping at our cab

Sleepaway Camp Part 8

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Soon enough Tiffany was up to her old tricks. She’d set up something called, “glory holes” in one of

Darcy And Dad

Darcy And Dad Mom had lost her battle with breast cancer five years earlier. Dad was still experiencing grief and seemed to be having difficulty adjusting to life as a widower. After all, they had been happily married for 25 years, having met as teen

Sleepaway Camp Part 7

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Just as Steven had suggested we stuck together like a team, AND QUIT Camp Spirit Thunder! We told Sergeant

Sleepaway Camp Part 6

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My name’s Christina. It was the summer before my senior year of high school when my older brother Steven g

Helping Sis Part 2

Mike was humming softly t as he entered the nearly empty pizza shop. He inhaled deeply through his nose as he did savoring the pizza odor that filled the place. There were five people in the place; a couple sitting in a corner booth and three young m

Sleepaway Camp Part 5

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As the weeks passed at Camp Spirit Thunder I couldn’t help but feel a desire for a true lover. My first se

Sleepaway Camp Part 4

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It’s an all new summer at Camp Spirit Thunder which has been transformed into a brothel.

One day Colin

Sleepaway Camp Part 3

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The next morning after a very invigorating shower with my fellow camp counselors Tiffany and Elisha, we set

Sleepaway Camp Part 2

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My name’s Britney. Of all the summer jobs a college girl can get, being a counselor at Camp Spirit Thunder

Sleepaway Camp

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What’s worse than summer camp? It’s like saving up all year for a new car and then just letting it rust

I Married Daddy

MY name is Mary and to me the farm is the entire world. For as far as the eye can see there are beautiful pastures and crop rows. I would most often go a week or more without seeing a living soul except for daddy and daddy was a farmer, a simple hard