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Written by: nathanhutch18 Tag(s): Non-Erotic One little argument cost me my world One little spat cost me my girl I still love her yes i do Without her here my life is through My heart still beats when i see her smile I still get butterflies everytime we speak We gave it our all but couldn't make it a week I wasn't good enough, i failed again Said it was over, she didn't love me now I asked her why she lead me on, not how My heart now broken, shattered again Never to be whole, never to be fixed I was in love with her, of that im sure She said she loved me, but now we know the truth I cant bear to live my life without her in it Goodbye cruel world, i hope you suffer You might like one of the following stories: MOTHERS BOYFRIEND LIKES TO FUCK ME - PT 2(<10 minutes)Fiction - Blowjob, Cheating, Coercion, Male / Teen Female, Reluctance After fucking me one night in the kitchen, my mother's boyfriend fucks me in the bathroom while I'm brushing my teeth. Then he starts fucking me almost every morning, and every time my mother works a double shift. When I need money, he has me give him a blowjob. MOTHERS BOYFRIEND LIKES TO FUCK ME - PT 1(<10 minutes)Fiction - Blowjob, Cheating, Coercion, Male / Teen Female, Reluctance Teen daughter is looking in the fridge for a midnight snack one night when her mother's boyfriend comes into the kitchen. He spills beer on her night shirt, then fondles her tits and forces her to suck his cock, before fucking her on the kitchen counter. A new career (Chapter 1)(13 minutes)Fiction - Anal, Bestiality, Blackmail, Coercion, Drugs, Group Sex, Non-consensual sex After meeting my Greek cousin I found a new world of depravity that could pay off Original Sin(<10 minutes)Fiction - Ass to mouth, Ass to pussy, BBC, Blowjob, Interracial, Latina, Mind Control The following fantasies have characters that are based on real people. Our Married Life Changes. Epilogue(<10 minutes)Fiction - Ass to mouth, Coercion, Humiliation, Male / Older Female, Rape, Reluctance, Swallow We had both been enjoying the open marriage we had going. Jean had started going out more and more on her own but was no longer sharing anything with me. At first, I was too concerned about this, but as time went by I began to realise that our relationship was slowly beginning to fall apart. | ||||