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Will sat behind the rock, he made no noise except for his panting. The terrain he was in could only be crossed by foot, even if the reverend could drive his truck, he would have[…]

She trembled as he reached out a hand and slowly touched her neck. He ran it over her soft creamy skin. She shivered from his light delicate touch. He let his hand slowly cross her[…]

Fbailey story number 787 My Wife Wants You One Friday right after work my neighbor came over. It was about a week after my wife had left me. He said, “My wife wants you to[…]

Dianne goes to the doctor, and says, "Doctor, I've got a bit of a problem. I'll have to take my clothes off to show you." The doctor tells her to go behind the screen and[…]

Exhibitionistic confessions I believe that we all are a little exhibitionistic, although I regard myself to be it a little more than average. Judge yourself after reading these short glimpses from my own experiences: 1.[…]

I remember the day I first set eyes on Esme. I had gone as usual to the stable yard with my wife, and the yard was bustling with the youngsters who earned their weekend wage[…]

Note from the author: I am not a new writer; however, I am a new writer on this website. This is the first story I am posting and I am hoping to post more sequels[…]

Her warm skin on my cold wet flesh felt good, but I tried to think with my big head. I stood at a loss for words She abruptly let go with her hug, and with[…]

I couldn’t believe my luck. One minute I was in a prison van returning to prison from my appeal hearing. Then all of a sudden, the van was lying on its side after a collision[…]

I woke up early in the morning, before Kristy, looking over at her. I lay back down, knowing I couldn't sleep, but figuring I might as well be comfortable while I think. I start to[…]

Tracey considered herself American now, after all she had lived here for three years and was married to a fine American man. She was of course born an English girl, a slightly struggling English girl[…]

Mister Stephenson's Fucking Machine part 3 As his Fucking Machines increase in popularity, George fights for his Fanny Will our working class hero George with his steam powered cottage defeat the aristocratic prat Lord Arthur[…]

This is a story about fun in the country. My name is Scott and I really am an 18-year-old farm boy from Iowa. I have a girlfriend I have been with for two years now[…]

The saga you have not read my previous story please do to get up to date on my ex girlfriend Tee Baby. We are now a few months into our relationship and everything has been[…]

The ethereal power pursues souls to the sea, the sea spits them up onto the threshold of the earth, the earth into the light of the bright sun and the sun hurls them into the[…]

I grew up lusting after Kim she was a beautiful girl, and even then had a reputation for allowing the neighborhood boys have their way with her. I was never so lucky; she always said[…]