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This is the first story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I[…]

On Friday afternoon I got home early from a business trip. My wife, Irmeli, was still at work and Helen, the uni student who I had picked up (actually she picked me up) at an[…]

"…and that, dear friends, is why the President and I both hope that you will support him as he tries to pass the all important spending cap legislation now before the House, thank you for[…]

My name is Gary Asher, I’m a professional photographer. I have a small, but profitable, studio in down town Chicago. Because of the nature of my business, I, sometimes, work with the most beautiful women[…]

It was a warm, dark night. The guys outside the building were all excited and expectant for the waited event to take place. You see, every once in a while, meaning once every couple of[…]

Why are hurricanes normally named after women? Ans: When they come they're wild and wet, but when they go they take your house and car with them. story by: The Porn Joker

Fbailey story number 618 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I had a very nice and unusual request, one that is easy to do. Thank you Laura and Ross. THEY WROTE: “When you write one of your stories could[…]

“Hey Ra, take a look.” Noel was walking in the downtown square, glancing into the windows of the various stores; Crafts”, “Silver City The gazelle was getting close to the alleyway where Quadre, and his[…]

My fiancée Introduction : This is a true story. It was happened about 15 years ago. At that time we were young, ignorance and innocent in exploring sex. /> I had been dating my fiancée[…]

Q. What’s better than a rose on your piano? A. Tulips on your organ. story by: Crude Guy

Mixed Metaphors III Tony awoke from a troubled sleep, laying across the foot of his king sized bed from left to right. It was dark in the room, however the bathroom light was on. The[…]

[i]I checked the handle on the back door and found it unlocked. Opening it slowly I look in and see her in the living room with her back to me, she is wearing a black[…]

A Visitor By Kitten D’Ville I stood in the living room and yawned, having just awoken. About to touch the computer’s mouse, I was stopped when I heard a knocking at the door. Thinking that[…]

‘I dream of angels.’ I don’t know why that thought passed through my mind, I certainly had more important matters to worry about. My vision was fading in and out and my hearing was muffling[…]

My friend's dad was 26 years older than me at the time, I knew what I was doing, and I definitely wanted to do what we did so the age difference didn't matter and neither[…]

Damien had this curse for way too long. Though, he had never told any one. They would probably think he was insane or some sort of psychopath. So, all throughout high school he basically stuck[…]