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My name is James. I was 16, and I went to a private school in England. I’m a keen sportsman, with the toned body which goes with it. My sexual experience is limited; I’d managed[…]

Michael was a good looking 17 year old. He did run track, but was far from having the amazing muscular body that a football player. He had hair that was black as the night, and[…]

Chapter 2 As I catch my breath, I hear voices from the breezeway above and silently pray that they don't look down.  One of them suddenly calls out, "Guys!  Check out this view!"  A slight[…]

-Continued- Part 2 Don't miss part 1 One year later I bought a condominium and asked my Chinese lover to move in with me. After living there a month, Nikki invited a good friend from[…]

Someone new. Thirty but he looked to be the same age as me and had something shy and schoolboy-esque that attracted me to this sexy stranger with expensive taste. He had plenty of disposable income[…]

All of a sudden, she was alone. The plug was removed from her ass, the cock from her pussy and the cock from her mouth. She was pushed over onto her side on the bed[…]

*Author's note* This might be a little slow, it's a mixture of fiction and truth, and is very much from the point of view of a teenage girl. I hope you enjoy… Chapter One: In[…]

Fbailey story number 363 Please Go Away I cut through Lori’s backyard and stopped dead in my tracks. There was Lori in the window staring at me. Her tits were crushed in the window sill[…]

Upon arriving home from their honeymoon, the husband decides to play the tape he made of their first night . The tape starts up and his wife is heard to say on the tape, "That's[…]

"The syllable pattern for haiku is five-seven-five, so– Aaron, are you paying attention?" Mr. Harrison halted and gave me a stern look. He was a stodgy old guy, but he was usually nice enough.  "Yeah,[…]

The ultimate would be to take you somewhere somewhat unique — either the New Otani hotel in LA — or maybe the Mission Inn in suburban Riverside. The room would be elegant — not overdone,[…]

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for[…]

“We have time for a quickie.” My wife said as she touched my arm and gently tugged it in the direction of our bedroom. It had been over a week since we had sex, and[…]

The next morning I woke up and did my little exercises. Getting out of bed and doing some pushups. A knock on my door cause me to stop and I got up and said "come[…]

I looked through the peephole and saw the sweet face of the neighbor from apartment 10. I wondered what she wants from me. We had a nodding acquaintance and sometimes greeted each other with apathetic[…]

The Little Whip Housewife Fantasy She saw it laying on the table in the middle of the yard. Amongst what She thought to be other horse goods. The long leather riding crop. Seemed to be[…]