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Fbailey story number 444 My Cousin The 57yo Stripper I had not seen my cousin in years until I attended the Family Reunion. I had been moving around some but settled down a few years[…]

This story was originally written by scotsmitch2001 for me and I took his base idea and modified and expanded it into this story here. /> The Panties Chapter 2: Jaclyn's Discovery (Jaclyn comes home and[…]

I allways was shy in school and when it comes to appraching someone like talking to a teacher about an assignment or a just talking to anyoneI don't know that well was a challenge. Some[…]

A Day In The Life Part 2 A bright flash. The sound of thunder. By the heavens she missed Miami. Sure hurricane season was a problem, and it did rain every day, but that was[…]

My names Elijah and I had just moved to a new state, South Dakota. I am 16 it’s my sophomore year and I have yet to meet anyone who lives here. I was relaxing on[…]

Ann was 37 yrs of age and her fascination with rough and ready Builders had led her to take one as her Lover.Not only that but she found herself doing things that she would never[…]

"The syllable pattern for haiku is five-seven-five, so– Aaron, are you paying attention?" Mr. Harrison halted and gave me a stern look. He was a stodgy old guy, but he was usually nice enough.  "Yeah,[…]

Im lying in bed, barely awake. Something woke me, I know it. A noise, a movement, a…a hand slams over my mouth.  My first reaction causes me to bite it, but the hand slaps my[…]

I was back in my room, studying for my mid-terms, or pretending to do so. It had been a day since my last encounter with Mr. Smith. Mike and I had decided to go steady,[…]

Part One: The Quandary Qualified Detective Scott Lansing filled his first cup of coffee of the day and sat in the creaky chair behind his desk. He sipped the hot bitter brew eyeing the stack[…]

PART II All the next day, and the next, I couldn’t get Bobbi out of my mind. That beauty had grabbed me hard, right by the heart strings and she wasn’t letting go. After we[…]

My legs felt like jelly as I slowly dragged my feet towards uncles, still scared of what I was about to do, make no mistake about it I definitely knew what was to happen was[…]

Fbailey story number 519 Saint Patrick’s Day Here in America we celebrate Saint Patrick’s Day on March seventeenth. This year it was on Wednesday. Everyone wears green and most people claim to be Irish. I[…]

The Question It all started out with a question, admittedly an incredibly personal one, but a question nevertheless. Laurie was no more than a casual acquaintance I’d met her at the school where I dropped[…]

Weekend I bounced the tennis ball lightly off the dirty storefront window. Only 7:52, I thought to myself as I caught the ball coming back towards me. Still over an hour before we shut this[…]

Jasmine imagined a rough but erotic first time sex where Chris finds her in a barn feeding horses. He approaches her from behind and wraps his muscular arms around her body, kissing her on the[…]