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My body began to stir, piece by piece, my brain was throwing back on all the switches, though it was my ears that came on first, and this is what I heard: “…ook I'm sorry,[…]

Jim and Maggie Martins owned an insurance company in a typical small town right smack in the heartland of the U.S. of A. He was the actual agent and his wife helped him out with[…]

Vicky & Marks night out It was a dark night and I was on the train to see a girl called Vicky who I met online. She was the kind of girl you fantasise over[…]

Pure Steamy Lust By Blueheatt I stopped my sister-in-law Janice in the kitchen. We smiled our sexiest smiles at each other. We just stood there . We slowly stepped very close to each other, we[…]

Jane huffed at the reflection. “Nothing looks good!” she wailed at the image of herself. Summer started to show itself and Jane wanted to show off. Eleventh grade was a good year for her; her[…]

You’re laying in bed one night when you feel the vibrations of your phone, a message from your friend shines in your face reading. “Hey, there is this party! Wanna come?” You reply saying sure[…]

A travelling salesman was about to check in at a hotel when he noticed a very charming bit of femininity giving him the eye. In a causal manner he walked over and spoke to her[…]

The Education of Kim – Pt 3 By Kim The rest of my summer between high school and college flew by quickly with Jon and I screwing like rabbits at every available opportunity. The week[…]

This, it sort of a dream I had once about myself and a co-worker. I work at a grocery store and it's not very exciting, I often day-dream about things like this. The girls name[…]

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[…]

Patrick and Me part 2 After that Patrick and I often went to Shay's. No one in H__ was going to mess with one of the few money making enterprises in the burg, so Shay's[…]

Author's Notes I'm having difficulty doing dailies with all of the family stuff going on for the holidays. The story is far from over, and I'm still writing. I'm just having a hard time finding[…]

My Day The alarm clock clicks on and a slightly manic voice comes out of the speakers, “Good morning, I am the saviour of Radio 1, the one and only Chris Moyes”, “Bugger, that means[…]

I dated Kay in grad school. While the was 11 years older than I was, she was fun to be with at times and had a wild streak in her when it came to sex.[…]

In the fire light she danced as the flame, spinning countlessly into the cold brisk night air. Damien gazed upon her bronze skin and watched her long dark hair flow behind her. He thought of[…]

It is the big day, the day of my wedding, I the groom, marrying my beautiful bride, Bianca in St. Patrick’s Cathedral in the wonderful American city of New York. The weather this morning is[…]