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I can feel hot breath escaping me as my labored, deep gasps slowly bring oxygen to my brain, revealing the environment around me, still blurry, and I try to view my surroundings, a burning pain[…]

I looked in to the camera, and said: " maybe later". I wanted to see how she would react and frankly, she was angrier then I thought she would be. She took my balls in[…]

The Anonymous Reader 4 Having removed Mags’ cock I made it hard to create a part 4. I sincerely hope I have managed to do it justice. Here goes Mags and I were not in[…]

When I was younger I had this babysitter called Vicky who was 19 years old and she was really pretty and the coolest grown-up I knew. I wanted to be just like her. One time,[…]

The forever Secret My story is fiction. Or is it? My name is justice I am male. I was 16 years old when I had this experience. This story is about my girlfriend, her best[…]

In the three days since my last encounter with Malcolm, I had had a lot to think over. My feet pounded against the pavement and sweat ran in streams from my temples. My tight fitting[…]

XII. On the Road Again We were on the road before I woke. I don’t think there is a much better way to wake up than the gentle rocking and vibration that you get laying[…]

I’m Not A Stereotype by Maya Hatashita as told to BrettJ© 2010 Author’s Note: I am not the of the story, although readers, isn’t he one lucky S.O.B? I very nearly blew the opportunity of[…]

Fbailey story number 444 My Cousin The 57yo Stripper I had not seen my cousin in years until I attended the Family Reunion. I had been moving around some but settled down a few years[…]

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a story of sibling incest involving a young teen. It is a completely fictional account of sexual awakening and coming of age. All the other usual disclaimers apply regarding written renditions[…]

If you like it then I'll write more. Email me with /> I. It was a cold, drizzly Saturday night and the sounds of whistles and slap shots echoed throughout the cavernous hockey rink. There[…]

After reading many stories of varying degrees of sex and eroticism, I’m sure my story is a lot different from the norm. I guess you could say I was more of a late bloomer when[…]

Sins of A Father Part 3 How time flies when you're having fun. Four years had passed. My sexcapades with my daughter were beginning to turn from a sick fantasy to an obsessive mission. A[…]

Q. What do you call a truck full of dildos? A. Toys for Twats story by: Crude Guy

The day was quite warm, the bright sunshine beating down as the red convertible zipped along the country road. Steve watched her out of the corner of his eye, appreciating the short skirt Dawn was[…]

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[…]