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Well, first story. Might as well tell you a introduction. It was winter break. December 23 was the day, but there was a build-up. I was a young man. Maybe one of the more attractive[…]

Sir Doris admired his reflection in the steel mug. Those long whiskers had come out just fine. Between deciding whether to get out of his bed or having another go at the young slave girls,[…]

Suzie, Russ and Mike lay on the beach, each one satiated beyond their wildest dreams. A cool breeze had blown up since their orgy had began and now they began to pull on their clothes,[…]

She jumped off and knelt on the side of the bed. She has learnt her position well. As I walked behind her cunt was placed exactly where my cock would meet it, no need to[…]

He had been watching her dance for several nights at the seedy strip joint that was a few miles outside of the town that he was sent to work. A small town with a population[…]

Part 8 Rachael Reborn Michael lay on the bed in a thick terrycloth robe. He had showered, shaved and taken a little blue pill. Though an experienced lover, he felt nervous. He would be making[…]

Lisa sits in the tub relaxing after her shower and starts thinking, “I wonder how many guys had sex with me? I just hope that they we’re all clean. The last thing I need is[…]

A reminder that this is a story. If you don't want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on. From the last story She looked up[…]

Marie Jenkins closed her eyes while rotating her head as she tried to work the kinks out of her tired neck and shoulders, it had been a long day, and now here it was almost[…]

"Almost finished, Zack," Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!" "Just about," he answered, "I've still have some paint to restock, but other than[…]

Here I go 1st story! Im a regular 15 year old boy that lives with my mom. My dad left me when I was 3 and life went on from their. Im no what u[…]

Part 3 The sex on those two days was wonderful and it carried over with my husband at home and I was so happy. The only time we missed Thursdays was if he was away[…]

I entered the bedroom and found Lottie had wrapped herself in the velvet blanket, awkwardly sitting on the edge of the bed, anxiously peering at me. The cold in the room made my own body[…]

I was standing at my car, trying to open the door but I couldn't find my keys. I thought I had lost them, but then I remembered setting them down on the sink when I[…]

Jo Harvelle walks through the backdoor of the club and into the alley behind it. With a frustrated sigh, she heaves the trash into the dumpster – a monstrous task given the height of the[…]

The ancient, dusty cobweb expanded as the warm air tugged at its weakened skeletal fabric. A rumbling swelled within the confines of the underground station; a roaring sound interspersed with the 'clickety clack' of steel[…]