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How long should a man wait to get his dick sucked? I pondered this and other mysteries of the cosmos as I chilled at the Java Joint down on East Hastings and Main. Seven had[…]

As long as Patrick could remember he had the power, well at least as far back as eight years old anyway. For about eighteen years now, with no real rhyme or reason, Patrick has somehow[…]

I welcome all comments both good and bad so please feel free to leave them. Or if you prefer email me direct on with your comments or ideas for stories. This story may be offensive[…]

Dr. Louis van Haugh rode alone in the backseat of his personal limousine. It was nightfall, and he stared out of the window to watch the lights of the big city whiz by. Louis had[…]

Hi, I'm back..This is Michelle. I really appreciate all the comments you have all sent. Many have asked for the story where I actually get laid. Well that's coming, (pardon the pun), but not quite[…]

Fbailey story number 618 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I had a very nice and unusual request, one that is easy to do. Thank you Laura and Ross. THEY WROTE: “When you write one of your stories could[…]

Fucked Up Weekend Part 2 I finished my breakfast. and began continuing my story. “So, Eve just sucked me dry, and was shimmying out of her pants. I was still rock hard, and she just[…]

Duty— — — —— — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — Author’s Note: This story has quite a bit of foreplay and[…]

(This is a story of our trip to Goa, when the 5 of us went and had a rocking time. Most parts are true, though some parts are exaggerated. I suggest to read previous parts,[…]

A Life In The City Chapter 1 WHAM!! “Wake up Wade!!” Ms. Johnson screamed at me during the middle of the lecture. It was another one of those boring days in History class, “wake up[…]

**co-writing with my friend from Imagefap, Reddwarf** It is late in the evening in the dark garage, the white Mach 5 raised up on a lift as Pop stands underneath it, reaching up overhead into[…]

I was sent away for awhile, Daddy said I need to be taught how to listen…since in a resturant ( that daddy owned), I broke out crying and asking for help. We were in a[…]

College Daze – Chapter 3 Saturday night, and I was in bed early. What a way to spend a weekend, working early on a Sunday morning. The money would help with the bills, though, and[…]

Vengeance 17 We sat on a blanket on the stones atop the roof of my three story dorm, looking into the small town that was a literal two minute walk away. It was a cold[…]

DRIVEN TO SEX One Friday evening last summer, my fifteen year old daughter Lisa was with me in the pub waiting for her step father to come and pick me up. Steve works for a[…]

The first summer I worked for my family's boarding kennel will always rest fondly in my mind. It was my first job outside of flipping burgers or delivering newspapers. It was also the first job[…]