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It takes true nerds to casually fall into playing improv games on a weekend night once video games had gotten old. Danica’s dad was on a business trip in Santa Fe, which was strange since[…]

It was late summer in the year 1769 and the streets were growing quiet in industrial downtown Landstown. A carriage rattled down the street, drawing a few curious faces to look out of the pane[…]

MOM'S BIG PLUNGE Playing with his tool in the cool pool was hot! by Oediplex 8==3~ Jimmy, my son, sat beside me in the car, on our trip up the New York Thruway. It was[…]

At the hotel bar she’s just finishing her glass of wine, relaxing from the meetings of the day. It had been ten hours since she left her room this morning, and she can’t wait to[…]

I sat at my desk and wrote. Ugh, I hated English homework. It was bad enough I barely saw Kate today, and even worse that Chase followed me around all day trying to explain to[…]

When Jim went through his new apartment, he found several boxes left by the previous residents. He shook his head, knowing that they only represented even more work. As if moving all of his belongings[…]

His eyes narrowed and his face grew intense. He pressed his lips against mine and we pushed ourselves against each other, feeling as much flesh as we could. I ran my fingers through his hair[…]

Fbailey story number 427 The White One-Piece Top Dad talked Mom into buying and wearing a white one-piece top. It was a T-shirt kind of thing with the crotch sewn shut so that she was[…]

I crouch down in the bushes, watching Axsona. She's thirteen, same age as me. We go to Laredo together. She has shoulder-length straight blonde hair. Her boobs are barley there and she has a petite[…]

—–Eratic streaks of rain distorted the glass of her bedroom window. For Rixie, it was the only peace to be found in the world. She had always been unusual, not unpopular but simply misunderstood. It[…]

This story is a true account of a swingers play day that took place a few weeks ago on a Tuesday in January, 2011. A group of us got together just to have sex. To[…]

This is not my work. This wonderful little piece was writen by an author known as "Thumb about ten to fifteen years ago. I repost it here in hopes a new audience will enjoy it[…]

It was a leather wrist cuff. He showed her the cuff by reaching around from behind her and handed it to her and asked her to put it on. She took it from him and[…]

Maribel by Gail Holmes I remember the time only to well: it was two days after my birthday, a Sunday morning; on Sundays we never dressed before breakfast just walked around in our night gowns,[…]

I sat in the dark. Far above me, like a sign of something, floated the perfect half moon of light given shape by the hole in the ceiling. And yet none of the light from[…]

I want to tell you about my sister. She has always been a bit of a tease and has flirted with me quite a bit just latley. Her name is Jo and she is three[…]