I cant lose

My first work of erotic fiction. All criticism, comments, recommendation are accepted. This did not actually happen just a work of fiction I thought of. My names Andrew I’m 16, 5 foot 10, 190lbs broad[…]

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Trafficked love ch. 8

Chapter Eight: Lessons Learned The Hard Way Angel, Rich, and Emily sat silently in the truck, outside of the motel. Emily was looking out the back passenger window at the fairly vacant motel. No doubt[…]

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The hitch-hiker

Ted was tooling down the interstate when he saw the girl running as though her life depended on it. Ted hit the brakes hard, stopped near the girl and opened the passenger side door for[…]

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Mr. ben

My name is Ben. I work an accounting job out of my house. I have a beautiful wife, and two great sons. I live in a regular neighborhood, and I pay my taxes. I shop[…]

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Shower dominance

I was just about finished washing the grime of a hard day’s work out of my hair when you pulled open the shower curtain and squeezed yourself into the stall with me. I smiled at[…]

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Wild imagination

The Kiss.. I was once at home, eating dinner, alone-the usual (sigh) while watching T.V, i was thinking about myfrieldfriend, and why she wssnt here with me, but then it came back to mind that[…]

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Kelsey's dance

The last dance of the school year was almost over. I looked around the gym…dark lights, crepe paper streamers, kids huddled in close, sweet embraces. I was more interested in who was dancing with who[…]

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