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Fbailey story number 618 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I had a very nice and unusual request, one that is easy to do. Thank you Laura and Ross. THEY WROTE: “When you write one of your stories could[…]

The brute’s name was Russell or Rusty; and I have serviced him on two more occasions since my last episode. Todd walked around me at all times; as he was still too embarrassed about not[…]

First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. proper credit is hereby given[…]

NOTE: Sorry about the other part 3 thought I’d make it up to you guys and see if I can take the criticism and make a part 3 more fitting for this series. Bryce and[…]

This story starts a year ago. My sister, Xandra (pronounce it like Scandra), who is a hot, 18 year old blonde with legs to kill for, always orders clothing on-line, every now and then we[…]

Vengeance, a sweet delight We had always been competitive, me and Jennifer. We grew up competing against each other. First in the neighborhood games, then with the neighborhood boys. We would do anything to better[…]

Last night’s fun with our kids and Stef had gone very well, in one good long fuck session, we had found a new cum slut to play with, and now today, as I rung guys[…]

I woke up the next morning feeling rested and energized. I found that the wound on my abdomen had partly closed after being opened from last night’s activity. Erida was not next to me, and[…]

Copyright 2002 FK Publications Seated before the TV screen, Bob played away with the video game, the thing plugged into the consul, giving him the best possible view of the score as he held on[…]

At Andrea’s house, she and Kathryn were having coffee and talking about men and sex. "I never have trouble attracting guys" said Andrea, "but the ones I pick never seem to do it for me.[…]

On Friday afternoon I got home early from a business trip. My wife, Irmeli, was still at work and Helen, the uni student who I had picked up (actually she picked me up) at an[…]

My eyes started to open. Light pouring in from my window, I stretched, yawned, and turned my head to my clock which read 11:15. I thought about it, but couldn’t remember what day it was.[…]

Her bra was white satin and pushed her breasts into a fantastic cleavage. She reached behind her back, unfastened the clasp and covered her breasts with her arm as she slid the bra off. Then[…]

Q. Why are roach clips called roach clips? A. Because "pot holder" was already taken. story by: Crude Guy

The clock strikes midnight. I am lying in my bed, thinking of everything and nothing, the thunderstorm outside adding an eerie ambience to the whole scenario. The door creaks open. I look up, surprised at[…]

Fbailey story number 517 Fiftieth High School Reunion When I received my Fiftieth High School Reunion packet I almost shredded it along with the other junk mail. I went to my tenth reunion and never[…]