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Amber is 23 years old. Her whole life feels like its been a lie. A world of acting a certain way, being who her family wants her to be. Shes a stunner, 5'10', blonde, tanned,[…]

Without love. Part one First time With her knees clasped together; a finger touching her hard little nub through the fabric of her night dress while her hips gently rocked, Michelle discovered the satisfaction of[…]

MY DAUGHTER WENDY Part 1 Please note this is a continuation of my little Hitchhiker, but starts off slow – very slow, the first few chapters are setting the scene. I arrived at work that[…]

It was 1984 and I was covering a one-day music festival on the banks of the Mississippi River. It started at noon with bands playing Rock, Blues, Country, and even so Cajon. They had a[…]

One fine day, Superman went to visit his good friend Wonder Woman. As he approached her front door, he heard some moaning sounds coming from an open window. Curious, he went to the window and[…]

We arrived at Mags’ house to find the door open. I went ahead of her in case someone was in the house and when I entered I could see someone had been in the house.[…]

After four weeks of this, Derrick Price was about to go mad, or at least that was how he was feeling. Sitting in the front row of his English 212 literature class was Lilith Anne[…]

Her name was Barbara, she lived not too far away from us across the railroad tracks in a shack of a home that her poor family rented. Barbara was an outcast, she attended school with[…]

I'm a 34 yr. old man dating a 38 yr. old woman with a 19 yr. old daughter, still living at home and a 16 yr. old nephew that stays with her on most weekends[…]

My first work of erotic fiction. All criticism, comments, recommendation are accepted. This did not actually happen just a work of fiction I thought of. My names Andrew I’m 16, 5 foot 10, 190lbs broad[…]

__My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became ‘my time’ with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love[…]

My phone rang at some un-godly hour Saturday morning. I said groggily while my husband Craig lay in bed still asleep. up Christina?” It was Logan, an old friend of mine from childhood. I rolled[…]

Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off-chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the deions of living arrangements or furniture. If this is the first[…]

(Well I figured since part 3 is a bit short I'd mash it up with part 4 and finish with day 1. Just like before this is a direct continuation and starts precisely when part[…]

The first time I layed eyes on Barbara she was wearing a dress that looked as if it had been sliced down the front with razor blades, looking like she was wearing venetian blinds. When[…]

Hello readers: This is always the last thing I do before posting a new chapter, and every time I'm doing it, I say to myself, “The next chapter won't take a month if it kills[…]