Dominique

Looking at my e-mails one morning, I received an intriguing message that caught my attention. “BY SPECIAL INVITATION ONLY” was emphasized. “SexGoddess has requested your presence at a special reading of her new story.” The[…]

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The comet

With nothing of exception happening, Laura’s work day went fine. Looking forward to a quiet evening, the young lady entered her apartment and got everything ready for a nice time alone with herself. After changing[…]

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My box (pt.6)

I tied up my robe and ran downstairs. I seen Marcus in his Porshe his iPhone lighting up his face. "Bop" I hit him right in his face. He loooked at me, "The fuck !".[…]

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Lesson learned

I thought it was my lucky day. Britney Stevens, the prettiest cheerleader at Anderson High, was suddenly showing an interest in me. Perhaps it should have been obvious that something was going on, but girls[…]

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Phoenix pt 2 ch 14

Béla was back aboard the great ship, confined to unfamiliar, cramped quarters after turning herself in for killing a landowner. The Bard Geoffrey and two of her sisters, Dawn and Jolene, were currently managing the[…]

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Reunion

REUNION The following story is written by a dear friend of mine. I told him his story is amazing and he has a unique way of writing. I then ask if I can post it[…]

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Meeting mistress

I was a and had been picked up in a sweep, along with my radio. I was young and attractive, and after I’d spilled my guts to my interrogator, then naturally, I didn’t want to[…]

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Alone in the woods

I was deep in the forest and it was getting dark, light was running scarce. Only my red cloak and hood shielded me from the fierce cold. There was a crackle behind me, I couldn’t[…]

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Daddy's delight

My life changed when I turned 12 years old, I no longer played with dolls, games or any childhood things! The reason being that my Dad saw me looking at his dick while he was[…]

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Best laid plans

When I awoke this particular Saturday morning, I felt it was to be something special. The day was to be warm and sunny until the afternoon, the kids were off with their grandmother for the[…]

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P.o.v. – three times over.

P.O.V. – Three times over. People experience things differently, hear things differently, remember things differently. This story is about an incident involving three individuals. It is told three times, once from each person's point of[…]

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