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The Vamporient Sexpress The year was 1956, the place, Istanbul, and the time was about four in the afternoon. The scene was the most extraordinary one I could possibly imagine. I knew I was different[…]

I woke with a start in the middle of the night, trembling and covered with sweat. I had horrible dreams that after returning home, nobody believed that I was kidnapped and held against my will.[…]

DEEP By: vapidvector It was a summer afternoon in Georgia and it was hotter than hell. We were spending the day with some friends of ours, helping them pack for their move to Illinois. They[…]

PLAYTIME – CHAP. XIX – A THURSDAY MEAL Eating supper on Thursday night – their “together meal” night – Mary and John talked of the possibilities for another Saturday night by themselves, or maybe with[…]

Chapter 4, In which I get the girl — and the guy If I got a signature to match the verbal commitment I'd just obtained, the commission alone would more than double my total compensation[…]

Learning To Eat Cum 4 It was Sunday. Lynne and I spent a leisurely morning catching up on the news and sport. I popped down the bookies, collected a few winnings, placed some bets on[…]

There is religious material in this story…} …A big Yellow taxi pulls up…, after paying the fare the door opens and Sally exits, very sexy legs make their appearance…a short dress showing thighs…Blonde hair styled[…]

The sun peeked through the closed blinds brightening corners of the room with its magic. The magic of happiness that only a new day can bring. Two slender arms reached over their head and a[…]

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[…]

he looked at the broken glass in his hand. the shape was now smooth and rounded, a pale tan in color, and was to call to mind the breast that he was thinking of. quietly[…]

I must be one of the luckiest guys in the world. I have a great three year marriage to one of the world's sexiest sluts and I love it. My name is Paul and my[…]

Before I begin my story I will give you some background. The following is a true story that happened to me in 1971. I have changed the names of the involved persons for obvious reasons.[…]

My name is Charlie. I’m a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to[…]

Marion anxiously waited for the doorbell to ring, as she checked her watch for the third time in the last ten minutes. "Where was she," Marion thought to herself, "I wish for once she'd be[…]

It was Sunday evening, I was expecting Kennedy back, some time. This weekend, I'd been left at home, while Kennedy went off to work. I spent most of the weekend unsuccessfully trying to not jack[…]

That morning I took a long hot shower. I couldn’t shake the memory of Heather dominating me like no BBW has dominated me before. I also kept thinking that I really needed to get my[…]