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I knelt there waiting, in the mess of my own arousal. The hot wetness all over my legs still flowed slowly from between my thighs. I whimpered pitifully, neglected waiting for the next assault to[…]

It's been a while, a very long time since my 14-year-old self has been "sexually active" as to what the elders call it. But that last time was my first, but unfortunately all I did[…]

It had been five years since her brother died. Her and his bestfriend went through all of the pain together. He was there to hold her and comfort her when not even her parents knew[…]

A grey Monday morning. I'm sat – no, I'm slumped – behind the desk in my office. I look wearily at the clock. Only 10 o'clock – far too early to slip out for a[…]

I tried so hard to remember what had gotten me here. Could it have happened that first night in the movie theatre? Could it have been when he was fucking me? Could it have been[…]

-=Ok, first off…I know a few words were written incorrectly, but that is due to the fact that I am doing my best to post at least one story from this saga per day, all[…]

She had had enough. Enough of the sexual tension, she simply had to let it flow, in a distinctly unfettered and unbashful manner. There he was, the young man who she had convinced herself was[…]

Katy normally was very plain. She didn't put a lot of effort into how she looked or what she wore. Her makeup selection was minimal at best. Her body type was not impressive. She slouched[…]

Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel /> Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words. I[…]

A young boy was walked into his teacher’s classroom he had black hair blue eyes and tannish skin. He looked at his teacher, Mrs. Ashley and immediately stared at her chest and then looked away[…]

Chapter 1: The first day of school is always the worst, they say. Not so much for my case. On my immediate arrival, I met: my future best friend, the student body president, the guy[…]

The final bell for the fall semester of school rang out. I must have been day dreaming because I jumped as the shrill sound violated my ears. Being the last class Amy and I were[…]

Part 2 Chapter 4 Back to School. Monday. I was sitting at my desk in English Class. My desk was the last in the third row, Lulu was the third deskin the first row. She[…]

But honey, it was just a dance! I doubt, very much, if I’m the perfect husband. I have a stressful job and I know I sometimes come home a little grumpy. Maybe I’m not the[…]

Two of my co workers, Jason and Al, had rented a beach house to use on the weekends all summer long and I heard they were looking for a third roomie to share expenses I[…]

Most of the time I aim a easy going guy that lets most things roll off my back. I aim kind and caring to people because that’s how I want to be treated. But once[…]