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It was Friday again. 'What am I going to do?' Paul thought. 'My friends are still at school and they won't be home until tomorrow.' School just ended for Paul and he was ready to[…]

CHAPTER ONE Cason looked out on the sea of dancing people. He could see several people he knew from the scene and a lot of newbies out in the crowd. Strokes wasn't really a fetish[…]

I woke up this morning with a very nice cock sleeping beside me. To wake him up I started sucking his cock, feeling it getting hard and filling my mouth with the warm delishious taste[…]

I slid my cock into her slowly, enjoying how the head of my cock spread the inner hole of her moist love pit. Her pussy lips closed around me, grabbing hold of my shaft as[…]

* We last left off with Jeff and Mike going into the house for some fun. This is a shorter story but I am not sure if im going to continue it. Maybe if I[…]

Two guys and a girl are stranded on a deserted island. After a week the girl is so ashamed of what she is doing, she kills herself. After another week, the two guys are so[…]

In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds[…]

A guy is on a business trip to Amsterdam. One night he visits a brothel and spends half an hour drinking at the bar while he weighs up the goods. After he’s turned away quite[…]

Mark and Jennifer part 2 Please read part 1 first. As Rachael woke up she opened her eyes and was greeted with a pale stone washed wall. It suddenly dawned on her that this was[…]

On this one Friday night just after we started our second beer for the afternoon, Tracey received a call on her mobile phone. She started speaking to the person on the other end. I wasn't[…]

Jennifer climbed on the sofa her arms over the back ready and willing. “Martin it’s been a long time but…†she paused… “Can you fuck my ass, please? I so want that cock up my[…]

Paranormal Affair Even before the second shot of absinthe has finished burning its way down my throat, I can feel the first one beginning to take hold of me. Its vapours rise up my throat,[…]

Christmas came and went and with it the usual aggravation of visiting relatives and receiving relatives day in and day out. By Saturday, not only was I exhausted but Ashley had distanced herself from me[…]

Fbailey story number 360 Anyone Want A Molded Chair I made a mold of my wife’s butt. First I did it in plaster of Paris and then I had her sit in it. I had[…]

Bright, thin stripes of light poked through the pines on a Wednesday morning, like thousands of tiny flashlights aimed at the shadowed ground in front of me. A gentle breeze sent waves of movement through[…]

Ramsey walked down the wooden boardwalk, to his left were closed vendors and to his right was a strip of sand around 20 feet in width, and at its edge the moon glistened off of[…]