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Sex toys always fascinated my. By fourteen I was browsing all the online adult stores, trying to figure out how I was going to get a strap-on or one of those hot double dildos I[…]

How it all Began Chapter Two The bus ride home with my coat buttoned tight and me humiliated trying to hide under my seat, was with, incredible thoughts and mixed emotions of sinful public sex,[…]

Granted, in high school I was anything but innocent. Hell, I've had sex with many guys. Call me a whore, slut, whatever, I just like sex! I've been told I am very attractive but I[…]

Sarah’s a Bad Girl Chapter 1 Right across the street in my subdivision lives a mid forties woman by the name of Sarah. Her husband Gary, looks to be quite older, maybe in his late[…]

It was my 18th birthday. It was Thursday, and my big bash wasn’t until Saturday. My parents were visiting my aunt in Utah, so that night it was just me and some masturbatory goodies I[…]

She sat on my bed on the other side of the game board, knees wide, ankles crossed and tucked under her thighs, concentrating on the game. It was her move and she was moving the[…]

I lie on our picnic blanket and gaze up at the clear, blue, summer sky, my view framed by meadow flowers and tall green grasses. The heat of the afternoon summer sun warms my skin,[…]

PART 1 (may be a part two later, depends on if you guys give me a good enough rating) I was 16, a sophomore in high school, (Growing up on a farm town in southern[…]

PART I “I’ll see you guys in a week!” Mom said as they walked into the airport. James and his brother, Ryan, were going to visit childhood friends from back east, making a whirlwind tour[…]

I just have to tell someone. A young man called Johan was admitted to my ward. He had been in an accident, (An big machine had tipped of the delivery truck smashing his hip bone).[…]

Miko stood in front of the mirror hanging on her closet door and admired her reflection. She stood right at 5'10" tall; her frame was mostly legs. Miko’s father was of Jamaican descent and her[…]

It was hard being at my dad’s house. It was already late and I went to the only place I liked in that tiny flat: the balcony. The cold night air calmed me down slightly.[…]

I stood there with my heart racing peering over the window that ran across the top of my bedroom wall, just on the other side was my daddy's room and I had the best viewing[…]

Hey guys this a continuation of "kid of the house' a story i wrote some time ago, a couple of friends asked me to keep writing about that particular story, it can be read as[…]

Kathy stood by the front door of Cox Shoe Store waiting for the last few customers of the day leave. It was almost five o'clock and she had a lot to do before Mark picked[…]

As soon as I heard Mike’s voice I tried to get up, but Nicki only fucked me harder with her vibrator. I couldn’t do anything but moan and try to catch my breath. Despite the[…]