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Some years ago I worked in a town in Surrey and used to go to the local swimming pool at lunchtimes. It had separate men's showers and changing room. Well this day it wasn't busy[…]

Model Turns Slut – Part 3 by NiteWriter Barbara sat back on the floor to catch her breath after the black pounding that just took place. Two more guys were unable to wait any longer[…]

I was at the end of my senior year of my school and I was going to end it with something to remember it with but with what I didn’t know. I was still a[…]

Jamie was like no other guy I knew, and in all honesty I can’t decide if I like him in a sexual way or not. Ever since I met him we’d been good friends, I[…]

I’m a bastard. Well, kind of. When I was born, my birth mother left me in the hospital. She and my dad had screwed a few times before she got pregnant, and they knew each[…]

The cover and sheet move slowly. A head of dark brown hair with rust highlights, in a pony tail, reveals itself… A bare upper arm…a sleeveless night shirt…a side of breast…lower arm…waist, a hip…long legs…[…]

My aunt Barbara was married to my dad's brother Pat. Pat was about 10 years older than her and one mean son-of-a-bitch. I was in high school and on the golf team. I couldn't afford[…]

PART TWO I loved the way my body felt in bed. I loved the way my chest felt heavy, falling to my sides. Not being about to sleep on my chest was a bit annoying,[…]

Pat is sitting on the couch watching tv when he announces that he is going to take a shower. he enters the small bathroom, turning on the water, allowing it to warm up. he pulls[…]

THE QUEEN OF SPADES. Hearts entrap you, Diamonds ensnare you, Clubs enfold you.. But… Spades enslave you. WRITTEN BY MISS IRENE CLEARMONT. COPYRIGHT © SEPTEMBER 2011 AN ADULT HORROR STORY WITH SERIOUSLY ADULT CONTENT… Four[…]

Myrddin Wyllt shook his head; the young mage was good damn good! Then there was the champion of the dark council that he had faced (and lost to most miserably) by all that is holy![…]

In the days that followed, Donna was strangely quiet. She and Bob came by for dinner and a visit but she smiled demurely and played the loving daughter-in-law. I was getting more than curious. I[…]

Q. What’s better than a rose on your piano? A. Tulips on your organ. story by: Crude Guy

"I mean, girls mess around every once in a while when they’re really horny… but guys are always that horny! Why don’t they fool around with each other?" Sara asked. "Because, I don't know… because[…]

Spreading Seeds Chapter 2 –The First Day (Author’s note- This is the second chapter of a long story. I invite comments on my work and hope you like it.) Dawn had already broken when I[…]

I had just finished sweeping off the deck and was preparing to take a dip in the pool to cool off. Tim was taking advantage of the seclusion my cottage afforded by working on his[…]