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The New Guy. When I was younger, my friends always made fun of me. They always teased me; telling me I’m gay and that I will never get a girlfriend. Boy, were they wrong. I’m[…]

Glen was still asleep when I grabbed the Velcro cuffs, put them around the back of the bed and attached them to his wrists that were above his head. I then slid down sucking his[…]

An old gentleman visited his Doctor. On being asked by the Doctor what his problem was, the old gentleman said that he wanted his sex-drive lowered. Whereupon the Doctor asked the old gentleman his age.[…]

There is nothing like being fucked from behind good, hard, and deep while your tits are mashed up against a freezing cold glass door to start your day off right. It’s the combination of the[…]

My hands are streatched above my head tied to the posts with strong chain My humiliation is complete I feel so alone, until he comes in. My heart rate increases (with fear?) My body tenses[…]

Nhu is a beautiful Vietnam singer, she is married and has not been successful in becoming pregnant. She came to the farm reluctantly. I hold the tearful Nhu close in my arms. I cared little[…]

I cannot confirm whether this story is purely a work of fiction or has elements of truth. I will leave it to your imagination… * My problem started soon after I had just turned 18.[…]

It was a long Friday at school, and I was glad to finally be done. It would be good to have a weekend without tests and homework. As I boarded the bus, I thought about[…]

It started when I was 15. I had never met my father because my mother and her family didn't want to have anything to do with him. To make this part short, an uncle told[…]

One Year Later I woke up in dimly lit room, with a small window on one side next to an elegant bed that I was now laying in, across from the bed was a big[…]

Rain was whipped from the sky by high winds, slamming into the Earth as if trying to beat it into submission. In the dim hours of evening, Mat Parks pushed his 18 wheeler into the[…]

A little on how this story came about. I have a friend that likes to write stories for people and he asked if I would write one for him. I told him to tell me[…]

His name was Tim Smith. He was 38 years old, 6 ft, 205 lbs, dark hair. He was good looking by any girls standards. Tim worked out every other day so his body was in[…]

Hello, this is just a short story, written from a female POV and in first person. I am experimenting with styles so please tell me if this works or not. it would be greatly appreciated[…]

Ryan pushed the heavy cart containing at least on hundred books down the narrow library aisles, stopping occasionally to return the volumes to their proper place. To most people rummaging around a bunch of dusty[…]

He walked into the place like he owned it. His eyes barely scanned the crowd before settling on the bar at the front of the room. His walk was purposeful and he went directly to[…]