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Meet him at the same pub. Him with four other men (Doug, Dave, Jeff, Harry) all in 50’s. Have me suck them off in toilet. Pisspot. Taken to a quiet park and I get ganged[…]

Early sunday morning, I slipped on my black bra and tiniest pair of black panties, then stepped into my jean mini skirt. The image of my skirt pushed up and my thong skewed to the[…]

I was never what you would call with the ladies. I was never fighting through throngs of girls. So it wasn't really a surprise when after my 19th birthday I still hadn't ever had a[…]

Chapter 1 Knock, Knock. The sound of knocking at the door awakens the slumbering beauty from the hotel bed. " Coming" she calls as she sleepily rises from the bed, even in her dreamy state[…]

November 3 Dear Diary, It's getting cold outside! I love the holidays, but I have more pressing things to think about right now! Gary keeps wanting to fuck us, and we keep putting him off![…]

"Almost finished, Zack," Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!" "Just about," he answered, "I've still have some paint to restock, but other than[…]

Tardiness is definitely one of my top pet peeves. I despise waiting for someone else and yet here I was, fifteen past eight in the morning and my superior was giving me a short lecture[…]

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[…]

Lloyd's Angel by Virtual Scott October 2010 It was shaping up to be another busy day. The remote vibrated discreetly in my pocket and I headed for the mall entrance. "On it," my partner's voice[…]

Painted Student Lunch time in the refectory can be hectic. Students and staff share the same facilities, queuing for hot meals or panini’s and coffee. It isn’t the largest room in the college so, the[…]

Whatsup guys, love your site! Thought I’d share something with you all. This really happened back in 1998; it’s a true story, it took place in Harlem, New York when I was twenty-four. Forgive me[…]

Part 3 Things were starting to warm up in the hot tub. Diane had moved up to set on the deck and dangle her feet in the water. Phil got out of the tub, walked[…]

The video shows this: A cell phone moving through the kitchen at a loud party, in to the living room. A strobe light, loud hip hop. Young bodies grinding against each other. Wonky guys hoping[…]

Sharing Cindy Chapter14 After Cindy got hired on at the Harley dealer, we began to really embrace the biker lifestyle. I am not talking the whole “Sons of Anarchy” bike gang thing, but more the[…]

I have to apologize for the typo's and no spacing. My stories are gone over and spaced and paragraphs appropriately done, however, when you post to this site, it screws with the formating, and add's[…]

My name in Martha. I'm 43, divorced, I have two grown kids who are out on their own. I won't go into the specifics of how and why I became a lesbian. Just a couple[…]