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Dinner had went great, and Laguna had not been able to keep his eyes off Edea the entire evening. She was so regal, elegant and beautiful. He felt like the luckiest man in the world to even be near her. The last time he had felt so strongly about a woman was when he had been with Raine. He still missed her terribly, and since her death he had found no one, until now. He hadn't expected her to invite him into her quarters when they got back to the Garden, but he wasn't about to refuse her invitation. As soon...

The next day I was surprised when I got a call from Lisa the girl who had made varsity cheerleader as a sophomore. She told me that she and a group of kids were going down to the lake and asked me did I want to come along. I thought about it and decided I could use a break from Scott and decided to take her up on it. I told my mom who then checked with Lisa’s mom and with sun screen and my swimsuit and a bag lunch I headed to Lisa’s since her mom was going to drive...

Officer Rick Cordan sat in his vehicle on the I-77 turnpike. He watched the road ahead of him as he looked for speeders. It had been a long boring Tuesday night. Only a handful of vehicles had passed him, and none of those drivers were going over the speed limit. Suddenly, a blue 2013 Civic sped past him! The driver was doing an 80 in a 65! At long last, some action! Cordan switched his vehicle into Drive, turned left, and pursued the driver. He turned his car lights on before switching on the police car's lights and siren. The siren...

Schools out. The bell just rang and everyone was packing their things and leaving the room. I felt a shiver over my neck and I already knew who was staring at me. Kevin was staring at me, again; and he was talking to Jerome, his best friend. The two guys were not only best friends, but they were also neighbors. They live exactly right across each other's house; other than that, the two are also complete opposites. Jerome was athletic, active, and loud; while Kevin was more insanely smart (he's the class valedictorian!) and he's more quiet and subtle, and too...

Kiara shuffled nervously along the corridor in her flip flops. You were supposed to parade at the training staff's office in immaculate working uniform but she had decided to go as she was and plead ignorance if necessary. Inside, she was hoping that the Drill Sergeant would remember their moment outside if she was dressed in the same tight clothes he had half seen her in before. As she had readied herself to go to the office she had noticed how wet her shorts were around the crotch. There was an obvious patch that would be visible to anyone passing even...

I’ve been a cum slut since I was eighteen. It’s hard for me to reach orgasm without a cock in my mouth. I’m addicted to cum. I eat it, sometimes more than twice a day. I dream about it. I’ve taken cum showers. Is there a twelve-step program for cum sluts? I’ll bet there is. The trouble with that is, I actually like being a cum slut. When there’s cum on my face, there’s usually a smile there as well. And vice-versa. I wasn’t always a cum slut. I started as an innocent virgin, like everyone else. But that pretty much...

The lecture hall was full of idle students doodling in their notebooks as Professor Gumbert droned on about the technicalities of psychological basics and how the fathers of psychology paved the way for the better community of this generation. Gumbert wore thick-rimmed glasses that seemed to attach themselves to his bulbous tipped nose, his large hands clasped beneath his behind as he paced the room. His gray eyes fell on the students with faint interest as he speculated which ones would drop out by the end of the next semester. Many of the girls had a considerable amount of skin showing...

Scarlett had been a shy and introverted girl before her mother had brought her to the White House three months ago but the trauma she had suffered on election night had built a shell around her and she hadn’t said a single word to anyone since she had lost her virginity. Had it not been for her screams and her crying she would have not made a single sound, save the panic pleads that fell on deaf ears as the surgeon general removed her clitoris on the orders of President Samuel Millhouse Milford. Her life in the months that passed had...

The evil farmer It is the near future and after several wars, crime and violence is still endemic as the police are very thin on the ground and in places it is chaotic with the law frequently ignored. Things are slowly getting back to normal but meat is scarce and people will try any type of meat that is given to them to eat. The black market for goods makes 60% of the economy. It was the summer holidays and five young women who all wanted to go to art college tried to enrol but their course was full until the...