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Hey there my name is Tom. I work in a big big building. 80 floors to be exact. I'm just another number cruncher. nothing important to my job. I'm twenty four, married to a gorgeous[…]

The New Guy. When I was younger, my friends always made fun of me. They always teased me; telling me I’m gay and that I will never get a girlfriend. Boy, were they wrong. I’m[…]

St. Mary’s Cemetery was a beautiful old graveyard with rows and rows of fancy monuments and statues. There was no doubt that most who had been buried here had led successful lives. The mausoleums were[…]

Q. What do you call a truck full of dildos? A. Toys for Twats story by: Crude Guy

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,”[…]

He realized that it was not a house, but a mansion. As he looked around the general area he saw that the mansion was completely alone atop the bluff. This sudden thought gave him a[…]

It was a Friday afternoon and I had finished up my assignment in the Boston area early. I headed to the airport to see if I could catch an earlier flight. I dropped off the[…]

My Daddy always loved me. For as long as I can remember. Mom was never really around, she was always busy doing something else. Something that never seemed to include my dad and me. She[…]

Marci arrives home at the end of a long and wearying morning. When she enters her loft I'm sitting in a chair dressed only in a robe. My robe is open showing that I'm nude[…]

The cover and sheet move slowly. A head of dark brown hair with rust highlights, in a pony tail, reveals itself… A bare upper arm…a sleeveless night shirt…a side of breast…lower arm…waist, a hip…long legs…[…]

Charity Jones here again. We’ve finally come to the end of the high school road for my formerly younger self. I’ll skip the witty banter and let’s finish this. The final week of high school.[…]

I came in to my ex girlfriends life at a weird time in her life. She was younger and never had been treated right by a man, I made sure I was nothing but a[…]

Flashback time: This took place several years before, when Deb was my boss. I was playing poker with several of my friends and doing quite badly for the moment. I had lost on the last[…]

She rubbed the shampoo into her fur slowly, letting her paw only linger down near her pussy for a moment, ‘No,’ she thought, ‘He will take care of that when he gets here.’ She gave[…]

“THE FUN WE HAD BACK IN THE DAY“ (PART TWO) In part one I introduced you to two kids, alone, who found each other. And whether or not it is acceptable, by the of our[…]

PLAYTIME – CHAP. XVI – GETTING A LITTLE KINKY… Candlelight lit the bathroom with a soft yellow glow while Mary relaxed in the tub. Four days had elapsed since John left on business and she’d[…]