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I'm a guy in my early 60s. I own a dress shop. Right away, you are thinking that I am gay, right? A lot of men in this town figure that too. Little do they[…]

Her name was Stephanie and she had been dating her boyfriend for a little over 6 months now. She was a freshman at the local university and he was a senior. Her boyfriend (Josh) was[…]

Short and simple but it means a lot to anyone that has been married for any length of time. Wrote it specially for my parents 30th Anniversary. /> /> /> Title: Memories of Love Dear[…]

This was posted for my slave to read for his birthday present and i wanted you to see if I wrote it right ^^ thanks for the attention hehehehehehehe Kary stood back and admired her[…]

A week after I gave Rhoda her first erotic massage in several years, I got a call from her daughter, Sharon. She said, "Pete, I know it's only been a week since Mom’s massage, but[…]

We were always taught to never shame the family. As we were poor we still had respect and everyone did their part to bring in some money to the family. At 17 years old I[…]

Things are a little trickier now that school is back in session. I don’t have the extra time in the morning like I used to, and that means our little Thursday morning playtime is greatly[…]

Hey all, I haven't written In a while but hopefully I will have more time to do so from now on. Thank you for all the comments on my last series about a year ago,[…]

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[…]

''The /> He sat back in his chair, watching the dinner party go on around him. The Admiral, the host was making his way from guest to guest, thanking them for the birthday dinner. But[…]

This is the second Part of my story about me and my sister’s sexual encounters. A couple of days went by before me and my sister talked about what happened. She said that I made[…]

The ancient, dusty cobweb expanded as the warm air tugged at its weakened skeletal fabric. A rumbling swelled within the confines of the underground station; a roaring sound interspersed with the 'clickety clack' of steel[…]

She married and had 13 children. Her husband died. She married again and had 7 more children. Again, her husband died. But, she remarried and this time had 5 more children. Alas, she finally died.[…]

Isaac Treslow is a boy. A rather special boy at that; top grades, rich background, friendly, fit, attractive, the lot; as it normally goes with stories like these. You always get the really nice one[…]

There was a flash of lightning and a loud burst of thunder shortly after. Maci turned on the news; it was nothing to be worried about, just a small thunderstorm. She got up and turned[…]

“Do we really have to have them over here” I asked my mom. I was a week away from my senior year in high school and I was going into the 3rd year of being[…]