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

Hi Everyone. I hope everyone is well and having nice things happen. I am doing really great and geting back into the swing of things now. I am healed up rather well but my obgyn[…]

my name is Amanda and this my story how I came to love sex.I was 8 and my brother Kevin was 5.We were out playing with the kid next door who's name was Eric he[…]

This is my first story and my true fantasy how i would like my first experience to be, so i hope you like it and try not to be too harsh with me i am[…]

Hi, my name is Gail, I am a 17 year old High School Student and this is my story. First let me describe myself, I am about 5 ft. 4 inches tall with long red[…]

In a small town, in the middle of nowhere, lived an unknown man called Mordie. For years Mordie spent his days in his house thinking of the perfect woman for him. You see Mordie is[…]

They got to the club around ten-thirty and true to his word; Michael got them all in and without being carded. A bouncer showed them to a private table that overlooked the dance floor from[…]

This is a story I have wanted to write for a while; please understand that this is not a quick read and takes a while to get into the action. I do feel like it[…]

   I close my door and drop my bag down, It's the best feeling in the world. The weight of my bag on my shoulders finally being lifted. I slump on to my bed, Closing[…]

Hillary Bond looked out the window as the 747 went into a slow bank lining itself up with the runway. It was 9:00PM in Tokyo and the lights of the world's largest city shown like[…]

~Please note, this might be rather extensive and may take a while getting into the good stuff, so please be patient and enjoy, and remember, im always open for comments and ideas for other stories![…]

I was young. Some may consider it wrong, but I do not. It was a great pleasure for both of us! No one got hurt, both got extreme pleasure and I started my learning process[…]

I stand there with Imelda for a few moments when I see people coming out of the tattoo parlor. Smitty along with his father and about five or six bikers look like they’re about to[…]

VACATION DOESN'T COUNT Chapter Three The Driver We stepped off the plane in Jamaica and the company rep was waiting with our car. Because of work and social obligations with the large company staff in[…]

Well here’s a good place to start. Hey there my name is Andrew (but everyone I know just calls me Andy) I’m 16 with light brown hair – which I like to keep looking messy[…]

It was the perfect environment for me, I thought at the time. I was spending a week at my parent’s condo down in Palm Springs, California while they were up north in Washington State, and[…]