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Mr. Derrick walked around, handing people their report cards. Jessica waited patiently for hers, hoping for something at least a little above a D. When he handed her the report card, however, Jess’ heart sunk.[…]

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 11: Being True to My Love and Myself "Ah, Jon, can we talk somewhere else," I said knowing that chances were that others would be coming into the bathroom. "Sure,[…]

Bold Text is her story Italicized Text is his story I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He gave me a big[…]

I had been Giada's solace during the last two years of her bad marriage. Today her divorce is final and she is free to be with me. Giada's divorce is final today, she steeled herself[…]

Hi, it's Chris and Steven again, and we're going to start up from where we left off the last time. Be sure to read 'First gay experience with my friend' first if you haven't done[…]

She sat in the restaurant, alone, waiting for her date. She wore a silky red dress with a slit up high on her thigh, revealing long, slim legs that went on for miles. The back[…]

Me and my female bro just chilling like usual. Rate well guys. Tell me if you want another and/or what to do next. /> It was my uncle and aunt’s 25th anniversary, and they had[…]

Red Planet: Jean’s secret In 2022 the first mission to mars started the great migration by 2122 a hundred years after the first landing thousands of people had migrated to the red planet with the[…]

Adam had been working hard for weeks. Going in a couple hours early, staying at work for a couple extra hours every day, all to try to get things running there the way he thought[…]

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

"Do you want to get a popsicle, Justin?" My twin brother asked me. His light green eyes stared back at me with the humour and love that always seemed to be there. We looked basically[…]

Keep in mind, I’m a girl, and I’m also not a lesbian, so this story may not be up to your full 🙂 Into After Lynn had escaped the clutches of Rev. Greene’s cult, her[…]

Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.” Linda tells her story to a friend. Note: There is no sex in this story To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered,[…]

I was sitting on the back table of the classroom with my friend during a particularly boring physics lesson on kinetic energy. Martina and I shared a hatred for the subject and to keep ourselves[…]

We are working security in a large female toy store. We sit in front of a bank of monitors as watch with amusement as various women, read the trash magazines, while they rub themselves. There[…]

I don't believe I have chosen to share this with anyone especially here on the internet! This took place about a week ago and finally I decided I needed to tell someone though. Last Friday[…]