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He held her soft round rump between his hands and continued ramming his thickness deep into her. She kept screaming, "deeper… get it deeper… yeah deeper.." He was tired of her continuous chorus of instructions.[…]

Chapter 1 Drat that phone! I hate it when someone just rings, & rings, & rings when I am absorbed with details for my firm’s newest sex club. Oh well, “Hello, this is Aries Talent[…]

Victoria returned for her shopping trip with nothing to show for it. No gift for her brother’s birthday party that evening. Only a strange encounter with ex-suitor, Omar. Walking in she knew she was late.[…]

Fbailey story number 625 My Sister Was Pissed I came straight home from school, went into my sister’s bedroom and asked, “Are you really fucking every boy in my class?” Emily looked shocked and asked,[…]

I will never forget those words my mom said to me, i was only 8 when she looked me in the eyes and said "never trust aunt Angie, ok?" It was the first time she[…]

“I think I’m getting sick.” /> /> “Why? What are your /> “A little scratch in my throat. My head hurts. I don’t like where this is headed.” “No, me neither. OK, I have the[…]

This is the first chapter of my first published erotic book. There is also a second book to the story and both can be found on my website. If you are interested please message me[…]

I looked down when my phone rang and was so surprised to see your number. I was also a little worried. You don’t call me from your house. I was very hesitant to answer as[…]

Her profile read… ‘Nineteen and very naughty. I need a strong hand to show me how to be a good girl. I am looking for a mature person to teach me the things a good[…]

This is a CAW9 entry. I don't want you to be angry with me so I'm telling you up front that this story has no erotic content. If you are looking to read something sexy[…]

"Clean your plate, Gil," Uncle Ned admonished his eighteen year old nephew, "we don't want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!" "Yes,[…]

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,[…]

This is a multi-part story so please read the others first. Thanks for all the great feedback, and feel free to give me advice to help my writing. Enjoy 🙂 I couldn't believe the night[…]

The Wall: Part 4 of Past The Point of Pain I love getting dressed up and going out to dinner with Master. We have always laughed at stories we have read about Master’s and subs[…]

This is originally my first time posting something for you guys; I accidentally posted this in forums and not, your know, stories. I do have personal stories, though, I don't think you are Ready for[…]

PLAYTIME – CHAPTER L – MARY’S NIGHT OUT “Puttana! Hello! I didn’t expect you to call.” ` “No, dear, I suppose not. Some of us are impressed with what we’ve seen from the MidSummer Eve[…]