The challenge

Author's note: First of an eight part series. Chapter 1 Julie smirked, chuckling to herself as she felt Bob’s still-working 70 year old penis twitch and spurt semen inside her. Her hands were resting on[…]

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The ladder to success

One day, Harry came upon a big, long ladder that stretched into the clouds. He'd walked this way every day and this ladder was never there before. Curious and brave, he began to climb. Eventually,[…]

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Jen's club

sister Jen had gotten tits and a nice shape on her. She just annoyed me mostly and I ignored her. I had a jack off buddy that I jacked off together with all the time.[…]

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Panty boy: part two

"Timmy, dear" Cassandra said while reading morning paper at the breakfast table, "I have a convention in New Orleans and I'm leaving right after work for the airport, so I'll have the cabby swing by[…]

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Violated passenger

Passengers milled and murmured, watching the glowing yellow light approach. Wheels screeched, the wind blew and the passengers stepped back until the speeding subway came to a halt. The doors open and there was a[…]

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My little pink friend

‘My Little Pink Friend’ Two years ago, to celebrate my friend 30th birthday, twelve of us, visited Blackpool, for a weekend. The journey took three hours, during which we drank five bottles of wine, too[…]

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Monday morning

Author's Note: This is my first story and I tried to make it as realistic as possible. Luckily being a teen guy myself I have experience in these areas. This one gives a bit of[…]

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Silken manacles

Isn't it funny how the most incongruous of details seem to be the ones that linger in memory in times of extreme duress? This idea fluttered through Diane Greer's scattered thoughts as she watched two[…]

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Malika's journey part 2

The morning hangover was surprisingly manageable. Despite my romp with a relative stranger, I woke up feeling quite satisfied and guilt-free. Last night felt good and was needed. I turned on my side and saw[…]

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A happy couple

Erin has asked me to write a little something here about the two of us and our life together. To be honest, I can’t. Not because I’m lazy, you understand. No, it’s because beyond a[…]

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