Asha and oliver

"What kind of music do you like?" "Who is your favourite author?" "Remember that time when me and Ariel sang that acoustic set at the monk?" "What's the first thing you think about in the[…]

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Naked: the two sisters

I pulled into my driveway around 10:30pm. It was a Saturday evening and I was stark naked. Long story. (See: “Naked, Exposed, and Abused” for background information.) I looked around to see if anyone was[…]

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Take care

gotta take care of your cocksuckers, dude.” Mike frowned. “What do you mean by that?” Andrew leaned forward. “Listen: You’ve got a gay friend who genuinely likes your cock. Now I know he doesn’t turn[…]

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Best night ever

Angie stood up from the table to get herself and Sarah another drink, and as she did I noticed both Dave and Sarah watch her ass as she walked. I could tell that the evening[…]

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She just wants to be

Beads of sweat formed on Belle’s forehead, her open mouth silently voicing her pleasure. She allowed herself to get completely lost in the moment, blocking out the reality of her circumstance and denying to herself[…]

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Anal encounter

Joe Kelley steered his car into the parking garage, found an open spot, turned the car off, and took a deep breath. It was the day of his annual physical. He had no reason to[…]

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Pimp daddy

Note: this is a fantasy – in real life, please treat people with respect Angela Dario was 22 and in college, although she rather be working for her dad’s company. She was ambitious and loved[…]

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Stacy the tease

This was written by my husband about a very dear friend of mine who really is a dreadful tease. For all you teases out there…you will get yours hehehehhe hope you enjoy comments welcomed. We[…]

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Our first meeting

We stayed in contact via social media like most people do now-a-days, her on one side of the world and me on the other. Although we never met in person we have a good connection.[…]

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Priscila's lesson

It was a warm sunny day outside, simply a perfect time to relax. Or so Priscila Jones had thought. She wasn't young anymore, not certainly, but she wasn't old either – she was in her[…]

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Research library

Fbailey story number 396 Research Library When I retired at sixty-two I decided to research the area when I lived and to write a comprehensive book unlike any written before me. It combined several of[…]

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