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Dear Jason,

I know it may be weird to get a letter from me only days before you get married but I have a few things that I needed to get off my chest. I would love to have the courage to say some of these things to your face but I do not, I admit that I am a coward. There are better ways to discuss things like this and I have tried for years, believe me when I say that. I've just never felt secure enough in my own skin and with our relationship to confide in you. I'm sorry for doing it this way.

Some of what I am going to write will be of a rather personal nature and I do hope that you keep this letter for yourself. I hope that only your eyes will read through these words. However, I also know that I am giving this letter as a sort of gift and it will be yours to do with as you may. I just hope that if you choose to share it with Olivia that you do so tactfully. If I were her I would hate me after reading this letter. I really like her and I'm glad you are going to marry her so I would not like it if she hates me for the rest of my life.

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I wrote this story long ago and made the mistake of posting it on a forum where I lost all control of its published status. Bad mistake really. I was finally able to recover it and have reworked it to make it slightly better than it was. Now it is available for all of my fine readers to partake in. Hopefully my writing from about four years ago doesn't stink too bad!

There are some movies that touch our lives. Some movies make us cry or laugh and some make us think. There are movies that take over our thoughts for days on end or those that change the way we think all together. But has a movie really changed your life? Has it ever physically entered your life in such a dramatic manner that you are never the same? This did happen to a young unsuspecting pair of siblings. A pair of siblings who were about to play on the stage of life called the Twilight Zone.

Sharon had lived quite a normal life with nothing in particular out of order. She was a 15 year old teenager who loved her life and the opportunities she was afforded. She was also a major movie buff, watching and almost memorizing entire feature length films. At times she would became enamored with particular movies until she knew them front to back. Almost every movie Sharon watched was made to target the teenage girl market, you know the kind; the quasi romantic yet still funny while remaining innocent teenager movies. There are a lot of movies where a girl makes a wish and her wish becomes granted. Yes, Sharon was a movie buff, and she knew all of these movies by heart.

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I pulled my car into the garage after a long day at work. In all reality all days are the same length but it takes a really special day full of shit being thrown at us from management that makes it seem longer. I sat in the driver's seat for a moment allowing myself to take in a short respite before I had to attend to my motherly duties at home. I grudgingly opened my car door and lifted my tired bones from the car. I sighed loudly knowing what lay before me. "Let's get to work, Gertrude," I said aloud to myself.

I opened the door and much to my surprise the house lights were mostly out. I could see a glow of a dim light coming from my upstairs bedroom. This was all so different than what I normally saw. My son was always sitting on the couch watching television and demanding that I make him dinner the moment I walked through the door, but not today. "Maybe he went to his friend's house for the evening," I thought?

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This post is more one to stroke my ego, no pun intended. I used to publish stories on Lush Stories. Unfortunately I had issues with people taking my stories and not linking back or giving me credit for them. This story was the one which had the most views over there. Even though it won't do much it would be great to move this up into the top ten pages. I post this here again for your enjoyment and also to give it a few more page views. I also think this was one of my better stories I have written, although I may be wrong about that!

It started simply enough. I had convinced my parents to let me have one last slumber party before my friends and I headed off to college. The guests were just a few close friends, Crystal, Jen, Emily, Katie, and then there was me, I'm Karrie. It started off great with talk of silly things we did during high school and the occasional embarrassing moment. It wasn't long before our slumber party had digressed to a silly game, a mix of truth or dare and spin the bottle. The game was simple; a democratic vote on a dare followed by a spin of the bottle to see who had to carry it out. We affectionately called it bottle dare.

Our game started innocently. The dare was originally intended for us to share deep held secrets about ourselves. It wasn't long before it started becoming physical. Some of the dares given involved two spins, to decide the girls involved. My friend Crystal ended up kissing Jen, passionately. Then I had to suck on Emily's boob. Katie licked Jen's pussy, Crystal had to masturbate to orgasm in view of all of us, Jen had to get a spanking from all of us, Emily licked up Crystal's orgasm juice after she was done, and Jen and Katie scissored each other. Yes, our game had gone from sharing embarrassing moments to creating more.

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By the time Jamie and I got into the bathroom Jordan had already started a shower. Sounds of water from a shower head striking the bath was interrupted by a body in the way. Jame surprised me a little by throwing open the shower curtain and taking a good gander at our brother. He stood in front of us as naked as he had been all morning. His cock extended in a semi-hard erection. Jamie had never been one to hide her emotions and I had seen her aura change from that of disgust to slight interest.

Jamie stepped into the bathtub and pulled the shower curtain shut. She then poked out her head and looked at me, "What are you waiting for Jessie? Get your cute ass in here!"



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It took a few days before Jordan came sauntering back into our room. Hell, it was kind of nice having a few mornings alone with my sister and we sure made it known that we were fucking. We combined together every morning in a sweet chorus of loud lovemaking, both of us trying to moan in harmonies with each other. Damn, I would bet that Jordan sat in his room masturbating his cock to the sound of our sexual pleasures.

Like I said, it had been a few days since he came begging for sex. He may have been hopelessly horny but he knew that we would make him humiliate himself for sex. We had Jamie and I had both agreed on the next humiliating task and we were determined to carry it out. All we needed was to get him horny enough to do it. After all he had done everything we had asked up to this point.

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What would you do if you knew you could lose everything? What if you just needed a little cash? Who would you ask? What would you do?

Take a trip down the rabbit hole and see what Brenda decided to do. This story is worth a read.

"I'm not seeing anyone," Sean retorted in an almost harsh manner. "She just comes over to help me out a bit."

"Help you? What in the world would you need help with," Brenda inquired?

"Don't worry about it. So why are you here anyways...

...Brenda paused for a moment more and then went to sit herself on the arm of her brother's recliner. "She is your fuck buddy, isn't she?"

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I don't know many guys who like being around their sisters. Of course I have heard some guys say that they don't mind their sisters or that they actually enjoy hanging out with them. For years I didn't understand what they were talking about. I didn't realize what so many other men have found, until recently.

Let me first start off by telling you about my sister, Talia. She was the real know-it-all type when we were younger. I remember one time I disagreed with her just for the sake of upsetting her. She got all flustered and spent the better half of a day trying to convince me that I was wrong about a subject I couldn't give two shits about. I had finally had enough of her gloating about how wrong I was so I reluctantly agreed, knowing that it didn't mean anything to me. Oh my fuck, did she make me pay for saying she was right! She spent the rest of the day with a haughty attitude about how right she was and about how dumb I was. That was her attitude, right about everything, always.

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I had just finished putting my bed back together in my new bedroom. It was actually a very old bedroom, with cracked plaster walls, but it was new to me. I didn't have much space to myself at all. My bed was up against one wall, there was my dresser next to it, and another dresser, followed by a second bed. I was going to be stuck sharing a room. I had never shared a room before and I was still pretty upset about having to get rid of half of my stuff to move into this dump. It was what it was, and it was my sister Kimberly who would be sleeping against the other wall.

Yeah, I was bitter about the whole setup. I was angry, not at my sister, but at my parents. More specifically I was angry with my dad. He turned out to be a total douchebag. I really don't know what happened between him and my mom. I do remember that two years ago their marriage appeared to be incredibly happy. It wasn't until they started taking prolonged weekends away by themselves, that their marriage went to shit. Time away was supposed to be good for a marriage.

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My name is Dana and I have a confession to make. I have been sexually attracted in my brother since I hit puberty. Matter of fact my first sexual thought included me and him together, kissing and touching each other. When I was twelve years old I would sit and watch him. He would watch the dumbest shows on television but I didn't care; I wasn't paying attention to them. It is very safe to say that my sexual lust for my brother had become an obsession. At such a young age I was too scared to say or do anything.

I can remember being 13 years old. My family was on a road trip to go visit some historical sites. My brother, Dustin, and I were sitting in the back seat. I was feeling extremely frisky and were it not for my parents in the front seat I would have tried kissing him. Instead I put a blanket over myself and pretended to be asleep while I rubbed myself. At age 13 I still wasn't ready to have my 15 year old brother's cock in me, but I would have gladly taken my shirt off for him. Maybe even my pants if he had kept his clothes on.

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