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Kris finds himself driving his car along a highway stretch during a thunderstorm at night, when he notices a young woman at the side of the road, she is peering into the hood of her[…]

Fbailey story number 519 Saint Patrick’s Day Here in America we celebrate Saint Patrick’s Day on March seventeenth. This year it was on Wednesday. Everyone wears green and most people claim to be Irish. I[…]

PART SIX: THREE’S COMPANY “This is the worst idea anyone has ever had.” Alexis said as she slid a cold beer in front of me. “When are they coming?” I looked at my watch. />[…]

Since I was about 14 I used to babysit for my little sister, she was only 8 at the time so I never thought anything sharing a bath with her before putting her to bed,[…]

My Day with Aimee Like most Sunday's, I was sleeping in… Knowing the alarm won't be disturbing my deep sleep… But there was invaded my sub-conscious. In my dream state, it was hard to put[…]

Copyright 2001 by FK Publications “ What the fuck’s this?” “It’s your cut…the seventy five percent you always take!” “ You mean to tell me that’s all you can that ass of yours is worth[…]

Damn I must be strange and if you think so leave a see I really enjoy and also get off seeing my wife enjoy herself sexually and her also being fucked by other men. It[…]

GRANDMA AND LITTLE BOY DISCUSSING SCHOOL The grandmother greeted her 12-year old grandson when he came home from school and decided to make casual conversation. She said to him, "Johnny, what did you learn in[…]

Though this is a story complete in itself, readers would appreciate it more after reading the 2 preceding parts. Those offended by mature/young gay sex are advised not to read this. The Second Shot The[…]

The usual morning activities were done, breakfast was finished and Darren had returned to his room to shave and bathe. Winston entered the bathroom. His three piece suit and patten leather shoes looked a bit[…]

I walk into the room taking you in my arms and kissing you deeply. My tongue pushes into your mouth and searches for your tongue. They dance and twist and I bit your lip and[…]

Why did I cross the road? Ans: Because my dick was in the chicken. story by: The Porn Joker

Mother had invited me to sleep over at her house for the weekend, and I had accepted. She was recently widowed and had asked me spend some time with her. I had arrived late Friday[…]

The Stranger I had just come through a messy divorce; she had the house on the agreement that she could not claim maintenance or any money off me. All my savings had gone on lawyers’[…]

After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to[…]

She sat on my bed on the other side of the game board, knees wide, ankles crossed and tucked under her thighs, concentrating on the game. It was her move and she was moving the[…]