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Im Veronica, a 16 year old tall slender girl with dyed red hair. Not too many boys find me that attractive, only cause Im a goth. I don’t do the white makeup or drink the[…]

As I flooded Price’s pussy with my cum, her best friend Jordy was standing just inside the room. Jordy for some reason was still in her bikini, which I found she looked great in it.[…]

Okay bare in mind that this is my first story I chose to wirte about. This is my first experience outdoors, me being a 25 year old white male. I'm 6'2" tall maybe 6'3" and[…]

Please read the first story before you read this one, and please don’t piss and moan about spelling or grammer because I really don’t care just let me know if you got off on it.[…]

On the bed was a pair of leopard skin pattern speedo briefs so thin they looked like they'd blow away with a puff of air. She knelt before him and held them open as though[…]

When I was growing up, my room was in the basement of my parent's house. It was pretty nice… I had my own exit, no one bothered me. More or less, I had my own[…]

Jonah:- "Celeste /> Celeste:- "Jonah it isn't your fault, it never was, all the things you did they were never you, he contolled you, turned you into something you're not" Jonah:- /> Celeste:- "No but's[…]

I woke up next morning with Chris spooned into my back and his arm across my waist as he continued to sleep. Surprisingly, even though his hips were pushed against mine I couldn’t feel any[…]

Last month I met a Prostitute Naina in Islamabad. I asked him to tell me how she started this all. Let have her story in her own words; My story begins when I was 14[…]

"So tell me, Janelle," asked Dr. Scott, "in your own words, what do you think the problem is!?!" Janelle, with her head down, looked furtively over at her husband, Kurt who was sitting silently in[…]

I met my wife Barb, a friend of my sister Nancy, at a 4th of July get together at my Mom's house. Barb and her daughter Connie, who was about two, rode over with her[…]

Sam felt the wetness growing between her legs as she clicked from one web site to the next. Jon wasn’t due home for two hours, so she could sit and look at lezzy sites. Sam[…]

The Gift, part deux (‘tis better to give than to receive, or is it?) After a few moments, when we could breathe again, we rolled onto our backs and looked over at the figure in[…]

It began as just another night at the local bar. Being very shy and introverted as I was, I sat at the bar near the end by myself as usual. I came here knowing that[…]

Where to begin? Well, just so you understand me, there is a sort of nervous side to my personality, and sometimes it shows up in my writing. I read my own stuff, and it can[…]

This is a warning. First: This is just the introduction to a long story written in parts. I need the feedback to know if it is worth writting. Second : I dont have english as[…]