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Thank you for reading my story. This is a true story as I remember it. This story may not be for Everyone. The phone rang around noon, it was Cindy. Why aren't you in school[…]

Carolyn Chase moved easily through the crowd, stopping occasionally stopping to speak with one of the guests attending black tie gala in a downtown Washington, DC hotel! With her mane of long blonde hair, large[…]

ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE FICTIONAL.  ANY SIMILAR NAMES, IDEAS, OR SITUATIONS ARE SIMPLY A COINCIDENCE.  THIS STORY CONTAINS MATTER SUCH AS YOUNG SEX AND SO ON.  YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.  So with that[…]

Last summer my husband and I were at a swingers party with some friends and one of the games was a deep throat contest. my friends were encouraging me to join the contest but I[…]

3 Weeks Later…. I woke up at 4 AM i took care of my usual morning routine and got dressed. I walked into the "Living room" as it came to be called. Walking over to[…]

Mixed Metaphors IX Becky awoke at 3:00am. She was having a difficult time remembering how they got to bed. The last thing she recalled was the smile on Tony’s face when he lay prostrate on[…]

"It's time Amethyst" he said softly as he first stroked then pinched her right nipple sharply to wake her up as she slumbered, curled on his lap with her head resting on his shoulder while[…]

Hot Summers & New Beginnings (Part 1) The summer was hot and the days seem endless that year. I’d just turned 9 years old, and like all regular boys of that age, was into all[…]

Back on the road, Well, here I am again, heading home after a week visiting friends in Indiana. I always take I70 across Missouri as there are a lot of rest stops on it and[…]

Bob and I started working on installing decorations and a bunch of new solar lights Jacqui had bought. The place is looking good. We could hear the two girls in the kitchen laughing, talking and[…]

A Junkie is Born I hit the road just me and my pack everything I owned on my back to see what I could find and to leave my old world behind I've seen this[…]

I grew up in in the slums. My parents both died when I was 16 years old and every since then I have been forced to fend for myself. I have no other family. My[…]

“Ryan open up!” Charley continued to knock on the door. Lane started to stir. Not wanting to disturb the beautiful angel that was lying next to me. I quietly got up and threw on the[…]

Lynn, I have the same urges as my mom. Mom (Dee Dee), brother Ken and myself all have this and like to feel each other up. We jokingly named it This led to us all[…]

Uncle Joe used to tell this story after the kids went to sleep. It has helped a few cocks and cunts relax over the years. Try it, you’ll see. Near as I can remember, it[…]

I’m Not A Stereotype by Maya Hatashita as told to BrettJ© 2010 Author’s Note: I am not the of the story, although readers, isn’t he one lucky S.O.B? I very nearly blew the opportunity of[…]