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Poop She was petite, so so beautifully petite. Her blonde hair ever so blonde, was like a glistening golden rose standing out amongst a field. Her name was charlotte, but I had never talked to[…]

I first learned of the magnetism of sexual odor as an 18-year-old teenager. In school, I was always more cerebral than athletic. Consequently, I participated in science and debate clubs instead of sports. Reserved and[…]

Mina awoke in her own bed. She wasn’t quite sure how she ended up there, but she knew she wasn’t alone. Actually, her bed felt a little crowded. She was squished in between Tricia and[…]

Kishimoto is da man and owner of the Naruto series. Read then Review Written by Dragon of the Underworld Revised by /> /> The Way I Dreamed It Part 2 Chapter 19 Naruto continued to[…]

It was winter, and as usual, along had come the tremendous snow blizzards that prevented the demons from leaving their homes, but of course, that didn’t stop my owner Nathanial, the most famous of all[…]

Butterscotch Part 5 Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but[…]

The beautiful women in my life are divided into three groups; The first group is my six ex-wives with whom I have better relationships with divorced than married. Our sexual relationships are more seductive, erotic,[…]

Sam watches with a frown as his brother drains his beer bottle, signals the waitress with a brief smile and points asking for another. His eyes narrow in concern, but he says nothing. It's been[…]

Modern Maturity (part 2) your best lover?” Mike was steering the pontoon up the small canal and the gentle hum of the little motor had almost put he and Jan into a trance. “Why you,”[…]

I was steadily staring at him from the corner of my eyes trying to make it not too obvious that I was going crazy with sexual tension. He was about six foot ten, dark eyes,[…]

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

What is wrong with me? My wife, the woman of my dreams, and most perfect girl in the world, had never gotten me to cum with just her hands and mouth. But on lunch break[…]

Three guys were driving down an old country road during a thunderstorm when their car broke down. One of the guys said he thought he saw a hotel a little ways back, so they decided[…]

Okay, this is my first attempt at writing anything like this so I decided to keep it short. Apologies for any bad spelling or grammar, and I hope you enjoy it. I lay awake on[…]

AUTHOR'S NOTE: READ THE FIRST INSTALLMENT. TWITTER: /> This work is purely fictional. Any similarities to real events or people may or may not be coincidental. Also, the characters are thirteen. If this somehow offends[…]

She tells me to strip down and stand in the outside shower stall. I do so without hesitation, folding my clothes neatly and quickly, setting them on the floor inside the door before walking out[…]