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Nick went off to sleep with scenes from last night still flooding his mind. Although he was asleep he had a raging hard on. Amy got back home from work at 6.00, she looked around[…]

It was the first week of summer vacation, I was soon to be a freshman at my local high school in two months but what was to happen in these two month were to completely[…]

There I was, hard at work as usual. It was a busy Friday afternoon. Another high profile murder case. Same MO as the last. The victim was tortured with lacerations all over his body. Fingernails[…]

I unzipped my pants and allowed them to fall to the floor. She ripped away my jocks and my half-hard cock sprung up into her face.I was born well endowed. My cock measures a good[…]

Claire carried the chips and dip on a tray into the family room where her two good friends Jill and Vera were watching a soap on the television. "Hurry up with that, I'm hungry," said[…]

I was once a good boy who dreamed of nothing but good grades and honor roll. I wanted to be captain of the football team, come home every night and work on algebra with a[…]

"We made it!" Daniel jumped at the chance to get out of the car but was really let down at the lack of curb appeal offered by their new apartment complex. "LOOK AT THOSE PALM[…]

Laura tugged at my jeans as she unbuttoned and pulled the zipper down over my throbbing cock. I lifted my hips allowing her to pull the stiff material over my hips and to my thigh.[…]

Fbailey story number 759 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m[…]

So just to be clear me and Leon are really good friends. He was the one that told me about this website and I asked if i could advertise on his story. I hope none[…]

It's about six o' clock in the morning, as you pleasantly awake to find me licking your pussy with my long and maneuverable tongue…… "You haven't had enough yet" you asked. I must be licking[…]

Sunday morning; Its three AM and I’m just cutting loose from the bar. Man I hate staying till the lights come on. I’m turning 35 in just a few short months. This does start to[…]

Thursday August, 25, 2005 Instead, it got a lot worse. Or at least it did for Dr. Martin, who I walked down stairs to find on our TV screen, explaining to a phalanx of reporters[…]

The detective pressed his ID against the spy-hole of the door and announced his name and rank clearly and decisively. “Police, ma’am. Detective Thomas Patterson. May I speak with you please?” The door opened slowly[…]

"Fucking hell". Famous last words. But when its last period English on a Friday and you have a fucking stuck-up teacher with a that is giving you a tonne of shit, it tends to be[…]

My name is Jordan, and I was 17 at the time of this story. The Kaplans used to be my next door neighbors. We lived in an older neighborhood situated in a suburb of a[…]