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Every day a 4th grade boy walks home from school past a 4th grade girl's house. One day he he stops to taunt the little girl. He holds up the football and says "See this[…]

Chapter 2 Alyssa was from a small town and in a class that had an exceptionally large number of school sluts, the girls that are laughingly recalled at the ten year high school reunion, until[…]

I met my girl friend at a strip club she was the main attraction she called her self sissy, she was petite only 4'11 long blonde hair she would always wear in pig tails. she[…]

In part one I told a bit about my early years in a small, country town. This picks up my story. I'll tell next how I did finally learn about jacking off, or I should[…]

While taking care of the orange groves for a rancher in Visalia, California, I was always running into weird things in the orange groves. Sometimes I'd find evidence of hastily removed drug labs, remnants of[…]

Stewardess Cindy Ch 2 – Humour & Satire Originally written by Frankel Stewardess Cindy pushed the drinks trolley into the first class aisle. She liked working first class normally but today the other stewardess had[…]

I scooted myself up on the bed, lying flat on my back with my head resting on the pillow. Peggy was grinnin’ as she came up on top of me and she placed her hands[…]

The Power: Chapter 2 Warning: The following contains graphic adult content. It also contains rampant exaggeration; so if you have a problem with insanely large body parts, leave now. We don’t want to hear you[…]

I pick up the pink, soft-flesh dildo that was in my mouth and shove it in my drenched pussy in and out, one dildo in each hand alternating. Ramming each into me until my walls[…]

Seventy years had passed since I last laid eyes on her. In those years, even though her body aged, she remained beautiful. Like a fine wine or an artist’s painting she had aged gracefully. Her[…]

My pet’s car pulls up to my drive way. I see her exit the car in an almost jilted way. I am guessing this stems from the uncertainty that today brings. I withheld all the[…]

Emily Olives and Amber Wilshire kissed each other as they walked up the room. They swore they could hear people fucking, and they wanted in. The girls carried a bottle of wine with them they[…]

‘Sorry Mark, can’t make it /> Fuck, I thought, staring at the text message on the screen of my smart phone. The last of my friends had bailed on me for the night and it[…]

NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN The room was dark except for one small lamp on her desk more like an over size nightlight. Which cast small white streaks into the blackness. Sitting on her bed with[…]

Heartbreak Hotel This story is fiction, all similarities to an actual person or persons is purely coincidental. Like it goes: "Well since my baby left me, i gotta find a new place to dwell, its[…]

Pete and Joe have been friends all their lives. As such, they have shared quite a bit in the 30 or so odd years they have known each other. They shared a neighborhood. They shared[…]