For Better or Worse Janets Story Part 1
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The next days, Janets behaviour began to change. She started to develop a really bad attitude on me, giving me foul answers, refusing my touchs, even insulting me - in general, she began to behave really bad. At first, it was pretty unclear to me what this was all about as we were used to get along well, sharing our dirty games... but after five or so days, it dawned to me, and I suddenly remembered what she had told me after her encounter with Alex in the changing room: she had...
The story happened when I was a boy about 12 or 13 years old. At school, we had a girl at class we all thought to be a little different and out of the normal - her parents being everything but rich, and she had a mind of her very own, and no one ever saw her except from school, waht might have been because she and her family lived in a small village outside. She wasn't what one would call a model or even a beauty but not exactly ugly as well, she just looked average. One day, we all...
"Now, last three times you had your fun with my shit and with me shitting. It's time you return the favor this week." I stared at her, not really understanding. "What d'yer mean by this? I don't get it." She laughed. "Little silly. You saw me shitting, now I wanna see you shitting. Turn so I can see your butt and fill your panties." "What? Now?" "When, if not now? Of course now! Or d'yer have any problem with that?" "Well... if I shit my panties they'll get dirty... by...
"You remember last saturday, you naughty boy? Well, if you wanna get it back, you better follow me..." This time, I followed her with much less resistance - and, sure enough, she walked around the corridors with me until the 5th hour started, then headed for the boys changing room down in the basement and went straight in. "So you seemed to like the little game last week - this time, we'll get into the a bit more serious things. And remember, you want back your book without ripped pages...
Janet Turner never had any luck with men. She knew it from first grade, when she had to ask one of her male classmates to chase her out on the playground. The other boys chased the girls around, but no one chased Janet around. So she asked a boy, Danny Sprinkle, to chase her. He did—for about a minute. Then he went back to chasing some other girl. The next boy she set eyes on was Vernon Lindemulder, when she was a sophomore in high school. She had bought him a copy of “Lord of the Flies”...
At this day, windows were open to get in a more oxygenic air than it was usual in our old school building. Accordingly to the season, farmers had brought out manure to the fields outside the city, so the air wasn't really clean and fresh, anyway. Maybe this smell in the air triggered Janet to get into one of her shitgames again - I never found out. Anyway - at this day, the teacher was showing an educational video tape to the actual topic of the history lessons. I remember the videos of this...
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That night after dinner I heard mom and dad have an argument in their room again. Usually when they fought more the one day in a row it meant dad had an out-of-town trip for work. He drove trucks, usually within the city and had normal hours, but to make extra money he would often take long distance work that would take him away from home sometimes a week or 2 at a time. Mom was wonderful at times and at other times cold and distant and that took its toll on dad. I didn’t understand it at...
Introduction: The fifth Chapter to my story. Dad gets into the action in this one. I last left you with having spent the night at Johns house. His mom and dad were away for the weekend and they were not to return until Monday afternoon. Kim had called John Sunday morning and he had told her that he had a new girlfriend which was I. John and I got out of bed seeing how we were awake now. John pulled a tee shirt out of his dresser drawer and tossed it to me. He told me here you could slip this...
The next day, Janet awoke refreshed. She walked into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. While the coffee brewed, she cooked herself breakfast. After eating, she showered, dressed, and headed over to her friend Veronica’s house to pick her up for a trip they had planned a week ago. It would be Janet’s first outing at her friend’s new lakeside cabin. Maybe she’d find a way to make the weekend interesting. Janet pulled up in front of Veronica’s house and honked the horn. Veronica poked her...
Janet loved living on a huge property with no one around for miles. The isolation of her cabin in the mountains of West Virginia meant that she could walk around naked and not worry about anyone seeing her. Janet was only twenty one, but her uncle had left the cabin to her in his will. Whenever she wanted to get away for awhile, she would drive to the cabin. It was not uncommon for Janet to walk outside in a skirt and a tank top and no panties. You see, Janet loved to masturbate. Whenever she...
My mother was a couple years younger than my father and was 5’5’ tall with a nice figure and large breasts and round hips that attracted attention from guys. She has green eyes and long curly red hair. My oldest brother 4 years older than me and is 5’11” tall with a husky build. He has green eyes and blonde hair like my father cut short. My other brother is 2 years older than me and is 6 foot tall with a slim build. He has hazel eyes and red hair to his shoulders like the members of the...
Janet was late for work again, her cell alarm had failed to wake her and as a result she was rushing toward the elevator after crashing through her apartment to get ready. She had a bagel in her mouth, her messenger bag slung haphazardly over her shoulder, and a sealed cup of coffee in her hand. She pushed the elevator button repeatedly as though that would have the magic effect of making it open and took a bite of her bagel. She heard the familiar ding and finally the doors opened. She...
Introduction: Roberts marriage goes from better to worse in a few months time Roberts Story Robert awoke that morning by an amazing sensation that he had not felt in a long time. He opened his eyes and looked down to see his wife, Janet, slowly sliding her mouth up and down his cock. She looked up when he woke up and smiled at him. She stopped what she was doing and moved up his body. She started kissing him as she straddled him, reaching down and guiding his cock into her. Once he was in, she...
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Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
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