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I’m looking at the first week in December and Rachael’s medieval winter formal is right around the corner giving me not a lot of time to prepare personally. More so I’ve been wondering about what[…]

Don The Degenerate Doorman: 9D The Dominant Divorcee By rutger5 (An original story – Copyright 2013) /> Intro: No character development, plot, or anything like that in this story (this series really). Just a dirty[…]

My First Love Part 1 I was starting my first semester of college in 1985 and was frightened and lonely. All my friends had gone to other schools or started working and they all were[…]

Mike's heart was beating real fast as he was turning into the coffee shop parking lot. Through the streaky windshield from the light rain he spotted the smal blue car with a person inside. You[…]

Hello lovelies! Since the first posting of Chapter three wasn't so happy, I decided to write an alternative chapter 3. I hope you enjoy it. And please let me know where you would like to[…]

I hope people enjoy this. People who post these stories are looking for many things. I just enjoy comments, and knowing people enjoy the story. I would like to know, if you do Jack/Jill off[…]

Two flees go on holiday every year to Florida. They always meet up at the same bar, The red lion. One year the first flee, Tom, was sat in the bar, when the other flee,[…]

And so it came to pass that one day some fat whore with a big brown goiter on her neck named Marcy started talking all King Jamesish like she was in Old Testament times. “Verily[…]

She awoke to the sound of music. As she came more awake she also recognized the sound of the van as they drove. She felt very relaxed as she lay there. She thought about the[…]

Linda held her mouth tight over Rink's hardon as it filled her mouth with white hot cum, and as the last jets dripped from his dick, he exclaimed, "Baby, you do that like no other[…]

As I expected, I didn't see Elizabeth again until the following Sunday at church, and as I met her after the sermon she told me she needed to go to class this week so that[…]

A painter’s apprentice (chapter 1-6) Chapter 1 Sixteen year old Lucrezia lay huddled for warmth. She was half delirious, soaked from the rain and chilled down to her core. But she preferred this to what[…]

It all started on a summer day, I was driving home from work and got a call from my wife Michelle. she said "hey Chris its me i'm out picking up groceries ill be back[…]

This is a true story, only the names have changed. OK I didn’t have to change the names because I’m not using any. It’s a short story, as stories go, but I thoroughly enjoyed myself[…]

He held her soft round rump between his hands and continued ramming his thickness deep into her. She kept screaming, "deeper… get it deeper… yeah deeper.." He was tired of her continuous chorus of instructions.[…]

Blood doesn’t really look red. That’s what I thought as I stared at the table at the police station, scratching absentmindedly at the surface with my thumbnail. There were two other people in the room[…]