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Finishing out the day at my neighbors house. I left off in my first story where I had just finished suckin the cum out of my neighbors dick and he noticed my little hard on.[…]

Four Years Later The jukebox whispered out a gentle melody as Miley shuffled around the room, wiping up tables and stacking chairs. She didn't make much money waitressing, but she needed all she could get.[…]

Its 7am on a Saturday morning a few weeks after part 1 of this story and my wife and daughters are just about to leave to setup and attend a baby shower for a friend[…]

Fast forward quite a few months now. We had been together for close to five months and we still hadn't had sex. It may sound as though I am complaining, but let me make it[…]

When I was in College, I was a very wild little slut. But, I didn’t start out that way. There were several things that led me down that path….And I will introduce you to the[…]

A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake /> This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual[…]

This is a kind of preamble to a story line I have been thinking about. It is loosely based on some real people I knew back in college and some of their exploits. If you[…]

Drifting, drifting I dozed off and was sleeping soundly when I was awakened by Vickie's voice. "Bobby, you awake?" I looked at my alarm clock – 2:00 AM. "Yes, I'm awake now, Vickie." I realized[…]

Kelly Presson was a sharp lady. Her two degrees from the university had landed her a good job in a very upscale community in a resort area. She had moved into her nicely furnished, upscale[…]

CHAPTER 2 In the morning, Jeanne and I woke up to the sounds of people stirring, talking, striking their tents, and packing their gear. For a while, we lay there together under our blankets, enjoying[…]

The next morning I woke up somewhat sore but nothing compared to yesterday. I really didn’t even want to think about it. I felt so humiliated for crying like that. Brad has seen me cry[…]

My name in Martha. I'm 43, divorced, I have two grown kids who are out on their own. I won't go into the specifics of how and why I became a lesbian. Just a couple[…]

Dinner was ready when we got downstairs. It was almost seven o’clock when we were finished eating and the dishes were cleared. For that time of year there was probably less than an hour of[…]

My fiancée, Nancy, is the loveliest and most desirable lady I have ever known. I truly love her and every inch of her. She has a pretty smile and a refreshing, innocent look, but has[…]

CHAPTER 5 A New Horizon ∞ Whitney woke up early Sunday morning. She wasn’t brought out of her sleep by an alarm clock, or the sound of a car horn, or by the morning cry[…]

A four-year-old boy asked his friend what a penis was. His friend's response was that he did not know and he would ask his dad. That evening the second boy asked his dad. His dad[…]