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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,[…]

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I am writing the this story on sexstories.com because this website is my favorite of all the online erotica sites I have encountered. Unfortunately, I believe that I will have to move the[…]

My name is Antoinette; this is what I did last Thursday evening. A few words of explanation: I am 25 years old, my husband is over forty years older. We have been married for eight[…]

Chapter Two – The First Hotel Room "So you met him at the mall the next day?" Bobby asked. the pretty 12 year old said eagerly. "We met outside The Gap, and he bought me[…]

Chapter Six Three weeks later Thea was in bed reading when a grinning Irene came into her room. Thea smiled at her entrance and scooted over so she could sit down. The two shared a[…]

Two months or so had passed since i had let my neighbor bang my girlfriend. Our relationship had continued as if nothing had happened, but i was yet to be satisfied with just one person[…]

The four of us laid there on the ground for a while, trying to catch our breath. The fire started to die out, so we dumped a bucket of water on it and went inside[…]

The original (by CWS) was awful, full of grammatical errors, spelling mistakes and so on…so I have rewritten it, removing the stated under-age sex and exploring each individual sexual event to their fullest. Here is[…]

Marci didn't think of herself as much of a sex symbol, she has been my New York mistress for two months , I'm flying back to Dallas this afternoon. I stopped by Marci's apartment this[…]

The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 11 The Darkness of Truth I watched Sherri run crying down the hallway. I knew she was running to seek comfort from her mom and Cathy. Those three drew[…]

INTRO: This is actually Brooke's story, but she asked me to ghostwrite for her. Some parts are actual events, but most are plain fiction. Enjoy! ABOUT ME AND MY BUSINESS. I'm a caucasian male, 51[…]

John was a tall, heavyset man, with American Indian features, deep brown eyes and a smile that lit up a room when he entered it. His wife’s name was Kandy, a petite BBW with red[…]

"Where do they come from? The dust. Where do they go? The grave. Does blood stir their veins? No. What ticks in their head? The worm. What hears with their ear? The abyss. They sift[…]

Story of a good friend It was one of those perfect summers where nothing went wrong and everything was perfect. Except for that fact that I was best friends with a girl I could never[…]

It was cold. I lay hidden behind the bush close to the grassy path lining through the dark wood, it was my fifth night waiting. Often times a man or a group would walk past,[…]

Mummy’s true passion, book two: pregnancy days – chapter seven Mum and I had showered. Fooling around with each other took us actually longer than the basic act of getting clean. The entire bathroom was[…]