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A Japanese tourist got separated from his group on tour in Amsterdam. He ends up in the red light district, and decides to have a go. He enters a sex shop, goes up to the[…]

The last dance of the school year was almost over. I looked around the gym…dark lights, crepe paper streamers, kids huddled in close, sweet embraces. I was more interested in who was dancing with who[…]

The last year or so has been very productive. I've learned a lot about people and I'd like to tell you about it. I am a little nervous that I will not express myself clearly,[…]

Like other writers I am bored. Oh yeah, this book is 'bout some boy who has a massive crush on some girl and uh, enjoy? (Don't set your expectations to high I'm new). My name[…]

The next morning when their mother was in the bathroom to take a quick bath, Stuie snuck out nude and back to his own bedroom. He decided to wear the same outfit since Julie had[…]

This chapter was written by my muse to give the prospective of the daughter Lilly. She gave full permission for it to be posted for all to enjoy. I know that I did. If it[…]

The Burrow, a ramshackle house just outside Ottery St. Catchpole, it's seven floors, hastily stacked on top of each other, bits sticking out haphazardly all over the place. Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly,[…]

Fbailey story number 394 My Observation Deck When I bought that house on the hill, the selling feature was the observation deck up on the roof. I had it enlarged so that it extended out[…]

So there i was, sitting in class, bored out of my mind. The teacher just kept going on and on about math, my worst subject. This plus this and that times those. It made absolutely[…]

I was by now out of home and barely in school. I was just surviving and living in derelict building. I spoke to Stacy on my first night while Melissa was out working and learned[…]

(Well I figured since part 3 is a bit short I'd mash it up with part 4 and finish with day 1. Just like before this is a direct continuation and starts precisely when part[…]

My daughter, nine year old Roseanne (Rosie), and I walked through the city park one summer late morning, enjoying the freshness in the air, the smells of the various flowers and trees, and the bushes[…]

Author's notes: I'm sure there's another story around here based off the same concept, and I want to set the record straight that this story is not intended to copy another. This was just something[…]

From the last story Suzanne looked up. "Please, let's keep it to only you two knowing who I am and fucking me." I looked at Cindy. She answered for me. "Okay, except for Katy." She[…]

We’re sam & sally in our 70s sally has said repetedlyshe is a one man woman so the following blew my mind. We go to these dances because she loves to dance. me? I shuffel[…]

My Daughter Nicole Nicole asked, “Daddy! Why is there a naked lady in your bedroom? There’s no hair on her vagina!” All that went through my mind was, “Oh shit!” Fortunately I did not say[…]