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The Abduction Part 1 Chapter 1 Sandra’s long red hair blew in the wind as her small white convertible barreled down the deserted highway. She was particularly happy with her weekend getaway, driving her convertible to Las Vegas for the weekend telling her fiancé that she was having a girl’s weekend. In reality, she was prowling the bars for young guys. She caught more than one. She did this now and then as a way to prove to herself that she has still had “it”. Sandra was beautiful. She had just turned thirty, she had silky porcelain skin was blessed with...

It was the day Mel was going to camp. She got a job as a consoler for kids at a summer camp. She was all packed and already to go by time the bus arrived to take her to camp. As she left her house, she saw the senior consoler, Adam, was outside to help her with her stuff. He was tall, very muscular, African American, probably in his mid-thirties with dark curly hair and light brown eyes. He smile and ask if that was all. She smiled back at him and said yes. The whole ride down to camp Adam...

It was a sound investment. A terraced house in a quiet residential street. Tatty but cheap and when Great Aunt Freda left me some money, buying it as an investment seemed to be a good idea. It was cheap because it had sitting tenants, a HMO or house in multiple occupation, three students, girls, and four bedrooms, three bedrooms upstairs and one more downstairs which used to be the parlour. I moved into the fourth room. The downstairs one. The house was handy for Uni and I thought I would stay Monday through Friday and go home at weekends. I moved...

On a weekend in October, my parents decided to go away for their anniversary and left me (16) and my brother (20) home by ourselves. He was pretty busy with college stuff, he decided to take a nap. I had nothing to do, so I decided to check out www.menchats.com, a place for gay and bi men to talk. I lied about my age, because you have to be 18 years old to chat. Before I started, I made sure my brother's door was closed so he couldn't see me jacking off, since the computer is right outside his door. His...

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The day my father died, was the day it started, they told me. That was the day my mother changed. Some said it was shock, and assured me it would fade away. She wasn’t suffering from depression, and not quite catatonia. When I arrived home I could see exactly what they meant. She moved like she was in a trance, quiet and listless. She slept a lot, and talked very little. She peered out the window for hours and listened to people speak, but what she was really seeing and hearing, no one could tell me. She didn’t seem to be...

I can admit, he was hot. The kind of hot that you see in magazines, hazel eyes, curly hair that was cut short, but still moved in the wind. Hard abs and thick muscle on tan olive skin. Voice deep and seductive, and probably best of all, huge buldge in his pants. Driving with him drove me crazy, even though I never even thought of what would happen... It was a Sunday afternoon, the last driving class I had with him. We were driving down an empty road, minus the few cars that drove past. He was wearing a light blue...

The best fun I had at school was when I got in with Jodi Malenger's gang. This was in England, way back, but Jodi wasn't English, he'd been born in Estonia or somewhere like that and his family had moved over when he was young. Anyway, wherever he was from, he was the toughest and cleverest kid I'd ever met and anybody lucky enough to hang out with him was guaranteed plenty of fun. Partly because his family was well off, but mainly because Jodi seemed to be able to get away with anything where girls were concerned. You could take...