Two boys in a storm

Daniel sighed as he began his short walk home. On the outside, he was just average 18 year old, brown eyes, naturally black hair, average height, and some slight muscle definition that showed he had[…]

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A reality check

Preface: What thoughts, wants and needs are inside any person and what makes them suppress or express certain desires, what makes them act on those desires. Is it morality which determines self control and where[…]

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Student lesbians 1

Sam and Lisa It had been a few months now, Sam and Lisa had been sharing there rented flat whilst studying media studies in Newcastle university. Over the time they had got to know each[…]

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The wood

It was cold. I lay hidden behind the bush close to the grassy path lining through the dark wood, it was my fifth night waiting. Often times a man or a group would walk past,[…]

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The beach

This is the follow up to ‘First Time’ – if you haven’t already, go and read it! Beach Prologue I am tired after my trip and fall into bed as soon as I get back,[…]

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The i-room iii

And so the debate continues as to what and who I am. Many consider me a madman, a debauched villain or a new form of evil. Mayhap I am, although I embrace the fact that[…]

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Bitch

Blake stepped into the empty elevator, pushed the button for the seventeenth floor, and waited for the car to begin its ascent. Just as the doors were beginning to close a hand shot between the[…]

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Her fantasy.

All names have been changed. Hope you enjoy the first part of fantasy. It never seemed possible for me to love two people at the same time. There was Charles, the guy who had my[…]

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Knocking on carol's door

C'est incroyable… Walking toward the rear entrance, I bid my adieus; I open, then shut the rear exit door, and descend the basement stairs, seeing Chad’ wife sleeping on the chesterfield I quietly enter the[…]

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Reflections

REFLECTIONS By dharmon As I sat naked looking at myself in the mirror, I had to admit that, for a thirty year old housewife, I didn't look half bad. At 5 feet tall 115 pounds,[…]

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