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It’s 3:00 in the morning I look at you; you look at me So what you want to do its 3:00 in the morning. I want to make love to you from head to toe.[…]

The day of the wedding Trish and Christine met Steven at the county courthouse to sign the marriage license. Judge Clifford Brown who performed the ceremony was a tall, slim man with short brown and[…]

It started when I was about six and my cousin was a year younger. Our grandparents had given our sets of parents plots of land next to each other and during the holidays our parents[…]

Let me describe myself for you before I tell about my first sexual encounter. I am 18 and stand at 6'0 weighing 215 lbs. I'm not incredibly fit but I have a nice amount of[…]

My present biggest turn on is hearing about my current girlfriend, Samantha, and her previous sexual encounters and experiences. Even before we were going out I knew she had a reputation of a bit of[…]

It’s been eight years since my mother died, three years passed and my father started to date once more. Four years later and my dad remarried to a young woman named Helen at first I[…]

It was two weeks later. The ground was just now thawing enough for spring planting. The Great Bard had convinced the farmers who had worked on the university foundation last summer to start on the[…]

Mark The Spot I was thinking as I walked through the side door of my house that this was probably the worst day of my life. Humiliated at work… no, undermined by a snivelling little[…]

Chapter one It was morning at camp, this camp was nothing like any camp anyone had ever been to, all the kids there were kids that were living rough, kids who had no parents, they[…]

The Perfect Hand Tim Jenkins seemed like just your average 11th grader. His grades were mediocre, he played basketball and baseball for his high school, and he was noticed by girls. His problem was that[…]

Part V: Little Pink Toy I woke up, Holly was still asleep, her nice round tits still poking me in the back, her lovely shoulder length brown hair tangled with mine, our legs mixed together,[…]

Little blonde-haired Mel walked into the room with our beers. She looked totally hot in her black teddy and six inch heels. ‘Here’s your beers guys. Is they anything else I can do for you?’[…]

This story is pure fantasy This story is a fantasy, the author does not condone sexual abuse in any form. /> There she was, standing there, her blond hair windswept, she pushed back the rebellious[…]

Kevin stifled a sneeze as he walked down the dusty hallway. It was a brand new building, and there was godawful somethings floating in the air all around him. It could be worse, he thought[…]

This is the second story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I[…]

I have taken into consideration all off the constructive critisam and i didnt read though the last story but I will this one and correct any mistakes made thank you and enjoy. I attended wyedean[…]