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Fbailey story number 268 Fat Girls Can Dance Tina came up on my porch and sat down in one of my chairs facing me. I had seen her around the neighborhood for a few years.[…]

Kishimoto is da man and owner of the Naruto series. Now please READ . . . . . . Here’s the beginning to Part 2 Written by Dragon of the Underworld Revised by /> />[…]

It had been several years since Amber and I had first indulged in our sexual proclivity together on the side of the creek bank that fateful August day. Amber and I had always been extremely[…]

Pat is sitting on the couch watching tv when he announces that he is going to take a shower. he enters the small bathroom, turning on the water, allowing it to warm up. he pulls[…]

One night my friends and I were watching movies spread around the room on couches, air matresses and chairs as well as the floor. Slowly everyone was drifting off to bed when eventually it was[…]

Somewhere down in New Mexico I was on the run from the law in my stolen black Mustang. Desperate times call for desperate measures, and I was definitely in a desperate situation. I was on[…]

My name is Devin. I've been in this institution for 4 years now. Or was it 4 months? Sometimes I'm just not sure. Every time I screw up they up the medication. That's the solution[…]

My first story on this site. I am more of a forum guy, so please forgive the enevitable font errors, and I would appreciate any heads up for a learning experience… Right, without any further[…]

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 could tell as Amber began to wash me, that she was enjoying giving me attention as much as I was enjoying receiving it. She ran the warm cloth over my face, wiping away three[…]

CHAPTER ONE Stephanie had it all planned out, she was going to get drunk tonight with her boyfriend and his friends, and then later that night she would fuck her boyfriends brains out. She got[…]

"We have time for one more caller, you're speaking with the doctor, what's you question!?!" "Doctor Cossett, my husband and I have been married for twenty three years and the zip has really gone out[…]

It was fine being me. 6-2, 210, benching 240, and wide receiver on the football team did help the social standings. I wrestled the 215 weight class and had one more season to become state[…]

A couple were having financial problems until finally they couldn't stand it any more. The husband said to his wife that is was necessary for her to make some money through prostitution to get by.[…]

As I stated at the end of the previous chapter, it was almost six years before I saw Tiffany again, and I spent most of the intervening years involved in a string of short relationships[…]

We gathered up our scattered clothes and went into the house to get something to eat after our exertions. As I followed Esme I admired her long neck, the suppleness of her smoothly curving back,[…]