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I awoke this morning with this tightness in my gut; a signal. Fuck, today's gonna suck, I think to myself. On mornings like these I was always right: My eyes were fighting me for sleep,[…]

The Training of Lucy I had met Lucy several months ago at a family party. She was a friend of my sister in law. We were introduced, we exchanged pleasantries and then we went our[…]

Sara – First time (M/f, consensual, prost.) Viktoria was driving her car. She and Sara just left the house where Sara had her first sexual experience. In her pocket there was a billet of 100[…]

The Language Barrier She stepped out onto the street, the door of the dance club closing immediately behind her. She looked each way to get her bearings and started down the street to her right,[…]

My cousin Jo and I, Part 8 Christy says “Well are you going to be able to get it up again?” “If I can your doing all the work.” Christy comes over, “I want my[…]

Vengeance, a sweet delight We had always been competitive, me and Jennifer. We grew up competing against each other. First in the neighborhood games, then with the neighborhood boys. We would do anything to better[…]

First I’d like to say that this story is complete fiction and for my fellow perverts (; My eldest brother Matthew (or Matt) was about 11 when I was born, by the time I was[…]

Summer. Warm sunny days. It is on one of these days that I am working outside. It's still early in the day as I toil away under that hot sun, sweat dripping down my back.[…]

The days had passed and Dad and I pretended like nothing ever happened that morning. Mom was unaware of any strange behavior. Even though we pretended to be the same it was evident to me[…]

Note: This story is told from the third person perspective and this chapter doesn't feature a whole lot of sex(in fact, it doesn't feature any, but it does have masturbation at the end), this chapter[…]

Hi, my name is Jamie. I live in a small town in the middle of no where. We have a school and there is a city near by but not very big. I have my[…]

" "Hey Mister," the voice asks as I sit propped up against a tree in the park near the highway. I had just hitched 50 miles or so that morning and was leaning against my[…]

“Honey! I’m home!” Jessie almost immediately came down the staircase, looking as if she had rushed all the way from the upstairs study room since she still had her reading glasses on, and gave her[…]

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

Jessica’s Shower By Dunchad© Jessica had been working at the Recreation Center for a few months now. She had heard about a group of guys that were close friends and always came in together to[…]

Hi, my name is Mike. I use to live in a small town, and I am currently looking for another small town to move too. The reason  for my decision to not go home will[…]