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I couldn’t help but think of my therapist as I lied in my cold twin hospital bed that night. He had asked me that one simple question. “And what about relationships, anyone tickle your fancy[…]

The next time she woke, it was to the mans voice, somewhere far off. She heard the door open and close and his footsteps approach her table. Like every morning in her normal life, she[…]

DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction directly from the Author’s fucked up and perverted mind. All participants in this story while based on the Author and his Cousin are in fact FICTIONAL and[…]

"Come and kneel before me, slave" With quick, graceful motion, I moved across the room and went to my knees, at Master's feet. "I have guests visiting today. Be prepared to serve them, and do[…]

What do a woman and an airplane have in common? Ans: They both have a cockpit. story by: The Porn Joker

Mom Story By Blueheatt ….I had a great mom. She was a single mom for a long time now. She had boyfriends come over and I got to listen carefully with my ear on the[…]

Slowly she walked over to Sharon’s bed and lay next to her. Sliding her hands under the silky negligee, Patrice began caressing Sharon’s milky white breasts. Slowly she slipped one tit out and placed the[…]

[b]I first met Tina in 1980. She was a tiny little blonde with the wildest appetite for sex. We experimented with swinging and I was facinated with watching her suck guys off and fuck the[…]

Act 1 Little Ione woke up in her bed as the noise from the TV downstairs blared the sounds of a action movie throughout the house. Her face twisted into a frown at the uncaring[…]

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, cherry red[…]

Am a 10 year old fellow, with some good looks, a very pleasing behaviour, that is to the public, in all am taken for a good kid. This is for outward appearances, but inside me[…]

The story you are about to read includes very explicit reference to sex. If you are not old enough to read this story where you live, or if you object to frank language about sex,[…]

‘THE FUN WE HAD BACK IN THE DAY’ PART ONE We were nine, and we gravitated toward each other as cast outs. The place in which we grew up was full of kids, a little[…]

Bianca had just finished reporting a story of a explosion and fire in a small town seventy miles southeast of Dallas. Since our first meeting Bianca has been avoiding me. She is married and a[…]

Voyeurs, Mom and Sis …I’m Gale, the mom. I am gifted with being a voyeur. I get thrills that other women don’t get. I can orgasm just about anywhere by just thinking about watching people[…]

THE TWENTY-THIRD DAY "But how is it possible to shout and roar the way you do when you discharge?" the Duc demanded of Curval upon bidding him good morning on the 23rd. "Why the devil[…]