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The next morning I awoke to the sound of running water and I looked up at the digital clock beside my bed then lied back staring at the ceiling thinking about last night and I[…]

Wendy Wong sat in her hotel room not knowing quite what to do with herself. She was terribly confused by the events of the day and yet her body longed to be fucked once again.[…]

I spotted you as you entered the room, Found your friends and took your seat, My mind captivated by your charms, You were someone I just had to meet. I mentally rehearsed my lines, As[…]

The afternoon was almost over. Jax and Tyler were making their final rounds between the two divisions. There were two divisions, the younger ones ages 10-13 were known as the juniors. The older group ages[…]

I had always thought I might be gay, at least bi anyway. Sure, I had girlfriends, but it just wasn’t the same as the feeling of sex with a guy. I was the submissive type[…]

I don't like how I did the most recent series, so it's done. I'm bored of writing series and want to write a few "Just One" stories. Below is my fantasy with the scene boy,[…]

Now I've never been one to toot my own horn. There was never a need for it, but when a woman looks good, she should know it. And I look damn good. It seemed Christian[…]

sorry if its bad just wanted to right this and i may have no sex but its going to get there if people like it In all I’m that guy that is like a ghost[…]

              I'm letting you know, first story so don't expect an amazing work. Also, all characters, story lines, and ideas are mine, if they are similar to anyone else sorry,[…]

Daisy feels estranged and companionless; kind of. Preston has fared off to work, and she is all friendless and forsaken in this giant and massive house of theirs, wandering this way and that other, checking[…]

My name is Carl Bowe. I am a teacher at a high school which includes grades 9-12 so most all of the kids in the school are ages 14-18 years old . A few 18[…]

"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[…]

This is the fifth story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I[…]

The Therapy I Needed My name is Scott Radner and it was the end of May 1970 and I had been out of the United States Marine Corps for a grand total of 9 weeks.[…]

“Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse.” Well, in her house, Kandy was the only one stirring. She was wide-awake because of back[…]

What art thou… that fearest not the sea? – Moschus of Syracuse, Europa. The Indo-European thunder god, like most of his kin, goes by various names; in Sanskrit he is Rudra The Howler, in the[…]