The teacher

I first met Ms. Michaels when my roommate, Cindy, and I happened to run into her walking across campus. My roommate stopped her and introduced me. "How do you do," said Ms. Michaels. She looked[…]

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The surprize

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a sexual story. It deals with sex, pure and simple and should not be read by people not into wild sex. The Surprise It wasn't a normal morning today was my[…]

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Our night pt. 1

(first story I've posted here or anywhere in a very long time. I hope you enjoy my little bit of erotica.) Sitting in the chair near the window I waited, slightly nervous but excited too.[…]

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Moment by moment…

She closed her eyes again. In her mind she pushed away the memory of the accident and concentrated on his hands. He had large soft hands. They were male hands. Gentle.. tender and hers. She[…]

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Spoke by mistake

Please rate positive if this joke makes you laugh i would appreciate negative comments as well. let me know if this couldn't make you laugh. thanx.:) A write who's wasting his hours just to vote[…]

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Summer night

This is a story of adult fiction for 18 and up. All the characters within are from my mind and mine alone. It contains Teens, Incest, Oral, and M/F Intercourse. If this bothers you in[…]

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Body art chap 2

Jack was enjoying teaching his all female art class. Half the women were over 60, wealthy widows all, but they seemed to enjoy his instruction and his innocent flirtation. the younger students were typical residents[…]

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Wednesday

I work a non-de office job where I am tied to a desk from nine to five each day and am reachable by phone and email the rest of the week. It is easy work[…]

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Lust in plenty

A girl stood looking out the window of her apartment, a hand on one hip, the other placed against the window, which was fogged over with condensation. She had soft skin of a colour that[…]

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Todd and cindy

I sat at my desk trying to concentrate on the work at hand. How many times have gone through this very same scenario, I thought, and how many more times must I go through this[…]

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