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Home Education by Lamia Fangs I return barely two weeks ago from my high school third grade English course exchange trip. This year, we organized a trip to the state of West Virginia in the[…]

My name is Michael Stevens; I am a successful real estate lawyer, married with 2 sons, and 45 years old. I am a better than average looking guy – if I wasn’t I don’t think[…]

The Ghost-Boy Chronicles 5 Sam paces around in the basement of Fenton Works impatiently. There’s an annoyed look on her face as she folds her arms over her chest. At the other end of the[…]

My girlfriend Sarah had planned a night out with some old college mates and I was looking forward to having the place to myself for the night so I could catch up on some porn[…]

When I went to our company's head office for my business meeting I anticipated a day of tedious presentations and dreary discussion. How wrong I was! I arrived to find I was the youngest by[…]

We have a local video store that also has a theater where bi and gay men meet for hand jobs, blow jobs and anal sex. I have personally never been there but my future husband[…]

One day I was looking in the paper hope someone would hire someone with no work experience. Then I got lucky there was a local scientist looking for an assistant experience not needed. I almost[…]

I Knew She Was a Bitch The year was 1970; three boys were at the drive-in theater when one meets up with an old acquaintance. He knows she was a bitch but didn’t think she[…]

"Fucking hell". Famous last words. But when its last period English on a Friday and you have a fucking stuck-up teacher with a that is giving you a tonne of shit, it tends to be[…]

This is my first story so feedback and corrections will be greatly appreciated, hope you all enjoy! 😉 My name is Christian I'm 16 years old and this is the story of where my life[…]

The Training of Lucy I had met Lucy several months ago at a family party. She was a friend of my sister in law. We were introduced, we exchanged pleasantries and then we went our[…]

The headlights of Kristina’s car cast strange shadows on the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Once again, she would spend another evening at the computers; another evening of combating the[…]

Well the night before was very interesting. I was abit sore from the pounding I got last night. I shivered as I walked to the hotspring, where Squall's maids were preparing a bath for me.[…]

I tap my foot nervously on the hardwood floor of the apartment I share with my roommate and her boyfriend and my girlfriend. A jingle of keys outside of the door makes me stand up.[…]

There are some individuals who believe that coincidence can be explained away by logical explanations. There is a certain comfort in life when one supposes that everything can be calculated and replicated. Bret Matthews lived[…]

From the last story Suzanne looked up. "Please, let's keep it to only you two knowing who I am and fucking me." I looked at Cindy. She answered for me. "Okay, except for Katy." She[…]