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Her warm skin on my cold wet flesh felt good, but I tried to think with my big head. I stood at a loss for words She abruptly let go with her hug, and with[…]

Read what this true story has as themes before leaving a response or even reading it. Part 1 It was late July and school started in a few weeks me and Zack had been blowing[…]

You could hear it up and down the hallway. I was pushing my cleaning cart past and at first thought someone was being murdered. Then I realized how wrong I was. I looked up and[…]

Daniela was out of town for about a month, while her father was in hospital. I was bored and horny, so I went to the gay gym I had recently joined up with; when it[…]

I grew up in a very small town and was sheltered from pretty much the whole outside world. Every morning I would wake up, my mother would put me through about 5 hours of home[…]

This first fantasy begins at school. I will first say that the names will be changed of course and this is purely fictional and a dream that i want to happen. (ps. i actually dream[…]

Clara and I kept the old pumphouse our secret for quite a long time, until she and I took another friend of mine, Clyde, out there one day. He and I had become best friends,[…]

… She was really hot looking. Pretty face, nice tits, hot legs and long red hair piled up on the back of her head. She was 22, and 5’2” with strikingly beautiful green eyes. We[…]

I was at work, approximately 30 minutes from the end of my shift, when I got a call from my sister, who had a date that night and needed a babysitter. Apparently she had one[…]

I jumped out of bed and showered while Tinh, put on her make-up, dressed in her clothes but saying she would have to go home and change into new ones, and so we left the[…]

The storm had knocked out power. The kids away at their grandparents Linda and John retired early for the night. Cuddled together under their sheets the wind howling outside their windows pressing the large oak[…]

WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN – CHAP. 16 – MOMMY COMES HOME I heard that darn old alarm clock go off and woke up. It was 7 a.m. Cripes, I was sleepy. I stretched out[…]

My name is Gary Asher, I’m a professional photographer. I have a small, but profitable, studio in down town Chicago. Because of the nature of my business, I, sometimes, work with the most beautiful women[…]

Hi everyone, hope this story is a bit longer, let me know in the comments if you want it a bit longer next time or of any other improvements I can make. Also let me[…]

We reached the construction jobsite about dusk and the work crews were in the process to putting tools away and securing the area. Debbie handed me a hard hat and we jumped out of her[…]

Working for a small newspaper as a second rate printer, all Leslie did was operate a few machines in the basement of the building. Being in no way spectacular, his life was quite dull. His[…]