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KNOWING WHAT TO DO. The summer of my fifteenth birthday I was masturbating regularly. Three sometimes four times in the afternoon after school. All these years later you cannot imagine the total lack of information[…]

Older can be better by:po469 MFM Most of this story is true. It's up to you to decide how much is and isn't. I'll give you a hint – most of it is, even the[…]

I told her in an angry tone that her “insolence would not be tolerated†and let loose with a flurry of blows to her already red swollen ass. Her screams grew louder so I found[…]

It was Tuesday night I had just gotten off work and was ready to go home. my boss, Mark called out from the sci-fi section of the book store. "Yes Mark?" I walked over to[…]

This occured many years ago, and remains one of the most erotic things to ever happen to me. I was 14 at the time, Jacqueline was 12. Jacqueline was my cousin, and her family lived[…]

“It’s so warm.” She whimpered as my last squirt came out. “And it’s all for you.” I said smiling as I kissed her. “It better be.” She laughed We lie in each other’s embrace for[…]

Note: I've posted this story on another account but it got deleted so im posting it a second time. Im the original author of it. This is my first story i've wrote, leave your pheedbacks[…]

It was about 7:30am Sunday morning, and Karla and Vicky were still at it. The night before, Jaysin had brought them to this small arena in Rockville where they had filmed various different sex acts[…]

Sorry for the last one writing on a phone and writing on a laptop are two different things, especially if the keyboard on a phone is incredibly small. Anyway this is going to be a[…]

"We have a lot of work to do if you're going to finish this project by Friday," Miss Haller said while reviewing Dani's notes, "drop by my apartment this evening around seven, I think with[…]

My eyes fluttered open thinking it was all a dream, one hell of a dream, until I realized my hand was still cupping a breast. This realization dawning on me I looked up and into[…]

2 Michael’s first objective was to get a few of the pictures in Kathy Thompson’s hands. After that was accomplished the rest would be easy. He went to the church and took the envelope with[…]

Bright, thin stripes of light poked through the pines on a Wednesday morning, like thousands of tiny flashlights aimed at the shadowed ground in front of me. A gentle breeze sent waves of movement through[…]

THE WILSON FAMILY SAGA (PART 4) BY JGE POWERS (FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS WELCOME: /> CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN Saturday morning dawned gray and overcast. The air was moist, heavy, and a chill was in the air.[…]

Nicole was sitting in darrens BMW, she had been out celebrating his birthday but had drunk way too much. Her long blonde hair, blue eyes, slim figure and d cup breasts were starting to get[…]

The grey stone building stood before Cassandra rather interestingly, the mock Tudor fronting grayed to some extent by years of pollution. The black paint on the door was pealing slightly. Irony had taken its turn,[…]