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Will sat behind the rock, he made no noise except for his panting. The terrain he was in could only be crossed by foot, even if the reverend could drive his truck, he would have[…]

I knew I was hooked. It wasn't that I was a stranger to sex or the enjoyment of many orgasms in my life, This was something different. A treat. A way to let myself go[…]

Margaret had been worried about Ricky ever since the accident. They’d been sideswiped by a drunk driver and her daughter, Carrie had been put in the hospital with a coma. Carrie, she actually wasn’t as[…]

My hands are streatched above my head tied to the posts with strong chain My humiliation is complete I feel so alone, until he comes in. My heart rate increases (with fear?) My body tenses[…]

Well all – here is the awaited chapter 14. I didnt put down all of the themes this time – I am hoping that this story has a bit more of a following by now[…]

PLAYTIME – CHAP. XIX – A THURSDAY MEAL Eating supper on Thursday night – their “together meal” night – Mary and John talked of the possibilities for another Saturday night by themselves, or maybe with[…]

This is a different kind of story for me. It's a romance, which seems to be the direction I've been taking lately, but one with a twist. Constructive criticism is welcome. I hope you enjoy.[…]

I want to start by saying that this is a true account of my experience being trained by my stepfather for eight years. It will take several submissions to go through all the years of[…]

I ran through the breezeways to my literature class with my semi-erect cock rubbing against my jeans. Although I tended to disregard punctuality most of the time, being an avid absentee from my daily courses,[…]

One of the things I'd always discussed with my girlfriend, Julie, was the idea of a threesome. Though she was never intrigued by it, the idea was always something lurking around the back of my[…]

Chris and I are good friends. I have not seen her for two years. Chris is 42 years old. She lives in New York. She works as a political journalist in major network. I'm 5"7[…]

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]

Two of my co workers, Jason and Al, had rented a beach house to use on the weekends all summer long and I heard they were looking for a third roomie to share expenses I[…]

Chapter 1 Turning, he slammed the door and stepped away, signalling the pilot it was safe to take off. While the thrumming of the rotors faded off into the distance he turned to his companion,[…]

It was an agonizing year and two months that she hasn’t seen Jake. He was deployed and wouldn’t be home for another week. He was supposed to be home two months ago but something happened[…]

Need. Have you ever needed someone so bad you could taste it? Has the burn of whiskey or the warmth of just any body ever not quite been enough? Need has been building in Dean[…]