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Chapter 1: the starting point I am 25 and I work for a company that does social researches: people behavior, response to a particular situation… During election times, we can conduct polls. 80% of our business comes from food brands: what does the consumer need? What are the flavor that he prefers?... What I do in this company is quite simple: I collect data. I am not really found of my job but it does not bore me, I have a decent salary and most of the time my works hour are really correct. If I say most of the time...

“No thanks, I gotta get home or my dad will be really angry,” I had already made myself decent and was trying to figure out how I was going to get home. “Can’t you stay a little longer?” she was now doing her awful pout. “Believe me, I wanna stay but my dad always wants me in the house before five and its already quarter past five so I gotta get going,” I really was sorry to leave but if I didn’t get home soon my father would beat me. (Author’s note) *Corporal punishment is common in Zimbabwe though I am...

Well I’m not quite sure how this all started, and I don’t really know what made me do it but I guess it all started when I was about 12 or 13 years old. Both my parents worked late hours so when school was over I would go home to an empty house, sometimes my friends would come over after school and hang out at my house and we would do what boys that age did, play video games, go outside and play sports or sometimes fantasize about porn movies that we had heard about. One day after school my friend...

This story is fictional. The only similarity with my life is that when I was 13 I lost my cherry to a woman of 23. ………………………………………………………………………………………….. What am I doing here? Why has everything gone wrong? Remember these words. It all started when Jan, short for Janice, started at our school. She was allocated the desk next to mine in Mrs Briggs’ sixth grade class. I was rapt. My first impression was of a vision, a mass of long blond curls, an angelic face and long legs: I was smitten. I had just turned eleven, discovered girls and was hoping that...

Dog Door Imagine my surprise when I was washing my breakfast dishes and looked over to see a little kid crawling through my doggy door. The door had been for my dog Skippy. She had died a year ago along with my mother and my father in an automobile accident. Skippy had been thirteen years old in human years at the time and she loved to ride in the car. I had been in college when it happened. Now almost a year later I still missed them all. The kid seemed to be having some trouble getting his knees over the...

All events in this story are fictitious and all persons in this story are over 18. Any similarities to any persons or events in this story is purely coincidental and should be regarded as such, Enjoy. The Babysitter part 2 I waited a few minutes until it seemed quiet out in the kitchen then poked my head around the corner of the kitchen, Darcy was sitting on Mums lap cuddling up to her, Mum held out an arm to me so I walked over and stood beside her as she cuddled us both, my erection had gone down so no one...

Ok, this story takes place about six years ago, when I was thirteen. Not really, just setting the story. I lived in the burbs and I had a great life. There was a girl I had always liked, Naomi. I guess I always liked her name because it was I moan backwards. Yeah, wierd. It started out during school, around noon. Naomi and I were sitting next to each other, working on a science project. Something about magnesium and how it blows up when it touches moisture. Naomi was pretty hot and popular. She was about 5ft 1', blond, electric blue...

Please Rate and comment Jolene walked down the quiet road, thankful for some quiet time on her own. The day would be warm but the morning was cool with a bright blue sky. She was thankful to have such a quiet road to walk from her house. She had already seen a hawk over head, squirrels scampering through the woods and the leaves rustling from unknown critters. She liked these brisk morning walks. It was a time to clear her mind, to reflect, to plan. Jolene rounded a turn to see a white van pulled off to the side. As she...

Chapter Ten: The Kind Client Angel rolled over to look at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It was ten in the morning. She had only slept seven hours, but she felt fairly rested. She sat up with a groan, her body creaked and cracked. She looked around at the room. The walls were fairly bare. A dresser sat on the opposite wall from the bed, next to the bedroom door. The accordion doors to the closet on the left wall were closed. A window was just over Angel’s left shoulder as she sat upright in the bed. There was a...

I got out of bed to go to the bathroom. when i came back and pulled the sheet back, she was lying on her side with her legs gaped open......and i saw the thick furry lips hanging between her thin thighs. it wasn't the first time i'd seen her sex, but this was more than i could take on that day. she'd seemingly teased me all evening long, walking to the shower after stripping in front of me. sitting and watching the tv in the motel with her robe open enough that i could see all of her tits and the...