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Camping Trip (Part One) Hey Guys:) this is my first time posting a story so don't be to critical. This is the sexual part of my story called Death Gate. It's basically about a girl[…]

Typically I hated going to school, but after spending time with Chris for the majority of the weekend, I was actually excited about seeing his face in class. I had fallen asleep smiling Sunday night,[…]

Sam and Lisa As the weeks gone by, Lisa and Sam’s friends started to notice they were getting closer. Lisa and Sam started to walk around the university holding hands, they would always go out[…]

Well hey everybody I'm 14 year old I'm gonna tell you my first gay experience (I'm not gay I was then I started hating gays don't know why) so that's how it started ! I[…]

Hi erotica lovers. My name is Susan. Well not really, but I REALLY am married to John (not his real name either). We really do exist as a real life couple but most everything you[…]

Been talking with wife about having a 3 way with another guy for years. Been married for over 20 years. My wife Joann is 4 ft 11 ins tall, weights about 150 lbs, green eyes,[…]

All the next day, and the next, I couldn’t get Bobby out of my mind. That beauty had grabbed me hard, right by the heart strings and she wasn’t letting go. After we showered, Saturday[…]

{again , this isnt just one of those jerkoff stories…if you want that read one of my other stories} first part your max?” Jacob would almost giggle as he spoke. She would nod and shrug[…]

It had been several days since I had encountered the Major, on every occasion I had been sent to their room, they were either not there or Lady Morris was there too. I still continued[…]

Author’s Note: Marie in the following story is the French version for Mary. George Washington Brush is a fictions President. This revision version is correct. The revision is in the deion of the Diplomatic Reception[…]

At 13 years old, spending a good part of my summer with a broken arm was not ideal, but what choice did I have? It was my own fault; I'd slid into home hard, intending[…]

What the hell? This is MY home, and I should be able to do whatever the fuck I want to do in it! It’s been nearly two years since I left our suburban house in[…]

VIII. Time Flies At our high school all students had to take a test that they had to pass before they could graduate. When Bobby first took the test in the 9th grade he passed[…]

The next few days were a blur of activity. I would make up, work out for a few hours and at the mini golf place by 9AM. Kristen had set up meeting after meeting for[…]

There is no sex in this story. It is the realistic account of the end of a marriage. It does contain love, anger, pain, and remorse. The night that was View of the crumbling of[…]

There was this artist, who worked from a studio in his home. He specialized in nudes, and had been working on what he thought would be a masterpiece for several months now. As usual, his[…]