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*** Author’s Note: This story is semi-fictional. Basically, the parts are the ones I made up. It’s how I wish my life could be. The names are real, though. This is my first time writing[…]

10:00 pm So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked[…]

she gasped into the phone. "No…I told you I can't tonight" I sighed. It was funny. Here I was, still a virgin, turning down a night alone with Erin. Erin was the slim tomboy from[…]

APARTMENT NEXT DOOR When the last light was dimmed in the apartment across the courtyard, I knew that Cynthia would be heading to her bedroom and that was my signal to head for my special[…]

She slipped into my room so quietly I thought she was a dream. Her daphenous gown billowing in a subtle breeze like some scene from a movie. She smiled as she crossed the room with[…]

Michael Kingston had never been invited out to Quince's house before. It wasn't a large house, but being well out of the city, it had a fair-sized field which contained several expensive horses. Apart from[…]

Under My Thumb Chapter 2 Beagle9690 When she returned to the apartment she found the note that Adam left on the refrigerator telling her that he was out for a walk. The note also said[…]

Jack was enjoying teaching his all female art class. Half the women were over 60, wealthy widows all, but they seemed to enjoy his instruction and his innocent flirtation. the younger students were typical residents[…]

Will sat behind the rock, he made no noise except for his panting. The terrain he was in could only be crossed by foot, even if the reverend could drive his truck, he would have[…]

Judy here, im a married woman, My husband Jim is a hard working guy and a good lover. But he was working to many hours in our love life was hurting, So we plan a[…]

Id be lying if I said I have never thought of my sister Audrey in a manner no younger brother should think of his big sis. But, then again, we haven’t always acted the way[…]

A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake /> This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual[…]

Julie and I were best buddies almost from birth. Her parents and mine were all old friends and apparently the two of us often shared a crib when we were infants. As we grew up[…]

Chapter 5 One week later… I contemplated the city bellow me as I leaned on the black balcony railing of the 10th floor ballroom. Given that it was 8pm, the city was surrounded by the[…]

The Night The Boys Were Gone It was the day of the prom, both my sons have dates and by 4:00pm the house will be empty except for Karen and I. The thought of having[…]

Fbailey story number 726 Could You Help Me? I was the high school boy that they hired to clean up the bar after it closed at two in the morning. I wasn’t twenty-one years old[…]