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I’m bisexual. My friends all think I’m straight, or at least my real orientation is nothing but suspicion on their parts. I’m in love with my best friend, Jessie. He doesn’t know. He can never[…]

I am alone and helpless, on my way home from softball practice late one night. I hear foot steps following me, but when I turn there is nothing there. Scared I start moving faster. Still[…]

The scenes of being fucked kept recurring. I could still see his naked cock as he stood over me. From my point of view it seemed enormous. His circumcised dick stood straight out from his[…]

It was the five year anniversary of a group of friends from college. The group mainly consisted of men. Who had studied together for 3 years. Nick had stayed in touch with some of them[…]

Hello, my Name is Paul, i am age 20 and I live in a small town, we just moved here and renovated our house. With us moved a family just 2 houses up the road,[…]

“I’m home!” Fay called from inside the front door while struggling with two arm loads of groceries. She finally kicked the door closed while almost losing her load, but after a moments hesitation righted her[…]

*So I'm dead, Yeah that sucks* My first words as a dead person and they're what I choose, What kind of lame idiot am I, I should of said something much better like sweet i'm[…]

Hello all, and allow me to introduce myself: my name is Agent Blake, team leader of the regional Crime Scene Investigation unit in Jackson County Florida. I am of African American descent: tall, sexy, dark,[…]

When I was growing up, my room was in the basement of my parent's house. It was pretty nice… I had my own exit, no one bothered me. More or less, I had my own[…]

This story take place in medival times, and it's an idea I came up with a while ago.  To the jerk who keeps posting rude comments on my sex stories, fuck off. No sex in[…]

XII. On the Road Again We were on the road before I woke. I don’t think there is a much better way to wake up than the gentle rocking and vibration that you get laying[…]

Six-Mile High Club Ch. 9 (final chapter) As Michael had not planed for anything fancy on his vacation, he wore a nice shirt and a pair of black slacks, with a tie; that his Dad[…]

Chapter Two – I spent the rest of my night sitting on my couch arguing with myself over last night’s events. Try as I did I just couldn’t quite justify what had happened. I knew[…]

I finally got home from a long day of passing out my business cards. as I sat on my bed all I could here was "hi my names Aaron if you ever need a local[…]

Hi, everyone hope you have been enjoying my story so far. September soon turned to October. A lot happened during this month. John and his college team were sitting in second place in their division;[…]

Chapter 1 I guess this is England not empire bay. England, 1964, I was an 18 year old apprentice living at home with my parents, as pretty much all teenagers did back then. Although technically[…]