En 2022 la France en avait marre. Après une longue campagne présidentielle, tous les candidats s’étaient discrédités, s’évertuant à travers leurs outrages, leur bêtise et leur incompétence à se montrer indigne de la fonction suprême. Quant au président actuel, personne n’aurait l’idée saugrenue de le réélire. Le soir du premier tour à 20h, les résultats tomb...
Luna Lovegood woke to the sound of birds singing outside the window. Slowly sitting up and pulling her bright blonde hair, she looked around. The girl's dorm room as empty. "huh? where did everyone go?" she asked herself, slowly getting out of bed. "did I miss breakfast again?" she looked out. there were no students in the courtyards and...
At the end of my junior year I felt I had to take a personal inventory. It went: Looks -- average. Maybe better; hard to be objective. Athletics -- average, definitely. Brains -- much better than average, as long as you count only nerd smarts. Assets -- well, no debt (my parents were both successful professionals), and I had a cool old British sports car, wh...
The early morning sunlight flooding the room woke them both at the same time. Shae yawned and stretched, groaning as she realized Garrett was still inside her from last night and he was still semi-hard. Feeling him harden inside her was a novel experience. Hearing him chuckle into her ear, Shae turned her head for his good morning kiss. Licking her lips befo...
Both Marjory and Lisa were quite competitive, and despite the age difference their pace was similar. Each pushed herself harder than she would have if running alone, so within a quarter of an hour they were both breathing heavily and shining with sweat. Marjory had also been overdoing it deliberately because shortly before sprinting off, Lisa had whispered...
The Worst Chain Story Ever Ch.01: Matching His Fetish Copyright Oggbashan May 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Note to Reader...
She had been smoldering in the way back of his mind like an ember. Just when he thought he could shake the thought of her, there she was; in the color of polished pine, in the scent of a stranger or the way the light shone off of his water glass at lunch. He knew it was wrong - more than wrong, even. He knew that he was...perverse. Yet the thought of her inf...
These girls are about to tell us about how they ended up completely naked in front of their parents and/or siblings. Whose tale would you like to hear first?What's next? Emily Lizzie Tammy Trisha Alice Jenny Eva Mary Jasmin Sarah Diana Gertchen Joanne Julia Leah Kayla Maria Paige Jessica Friend What's next? Emily Lizzie Tammy Trisha Alice Jenny Eva Mary...
She was nineteen years old, from Glaavorn in the far North of Sweden. Tall and blonde and beautiful. Blue eyed with golden skin. A young Nordic goddess. She stood at the ironing board pressing one of his shirts. It was her third week as au pair to the Corduffs, and the first time Corduff had stayed home. He had a cold. Or said he had. She finished the shirt...
After a long hiatus I have began writing again. Thank you all for taking the time to read my stories and I do appreciate any comments you may have. As always these stories are partly truth and partly fiction. Any resemblance to anyone is pure coincidence. My characters are always over 18 years of age. - Slightly ******************* I couldn't believe what...