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Dani was a 15 year old French stunner! She had long blonde hair down to her ass, perfect breasts, flat stomach and long legs. Trouble was … she was my cousin. She lived with her[…]

Hot Summers & New Beginnings (Part 1) The summer was hot and the days seem endless that year. I’d just turned 9 years old, and like all regular boys of that age, was into all[…]

Forward. This story contains male bi-sexuality, forced feminization, and spanking. If you feel uncomfortable or do not like these subjects please do not read. Due to the length of the story, if you just want[…]

After work on Tuesday, I called Lisa “My son is still under the weather but hopefully we can get together tomorrow” she said. She wasn’t able to talk long but promised to call me the[…]

Preface: Have you ever had a past relationship that leaves lasting impressions, many of us has. We move on but carry the memory or if not that then there are subtle traces or just a[…]

THE GIFT I stumbled over the metal threshold of the doorway as I hurried into the convenience store. I looked down immediately to see what my toe had hit then looked up, embarrassed, to see[…]

uuugh” i exclaimed rather frustrated about the day i had. i came home that evening and andressed the man at the counter today was sooooo just uuugh. i couldnt explain it i had fumbled around[…]

THE TWELFTH DAY The new mode of life I was about to begin, said Duclos, obliges me to draw your attention, Messieurs, to my personal appearance and character at the time; one is better able[…]

Tess lay on her bed in a bubble of self pity. It was Friday night and the boy she had asked out at school had refused her. Another weekend alone and it didn't help that[…]

A Second Chance It was a beautiful Midwest fall day. The sky was a deep blue, a deeper blue than usual. There was a chill in the air, a hint of the coming winter. The[…]

I met some friends at a party that was at a friends of a friends, or something like that. All i know was that i knew three people there. It was at an old house[…]

It’s the thought that counts Prologue This story is a, stand alone, short story. It has no sex, no violence. It is in direct contrast to the thousands of , “Loving Wives” stories I see,[…]

His mother tapped softly at the door and Jim sat up a little. The door opened a crack and her head appeared, framed by the light from behind her. She stepped in, leaving the door[…]

It feels like yesterday; it seems like too long ago. I was just a boy, 7 years old. My first same-sex experience was more innocent. As a younger boy, maybe 5, a sort of game[…]

So my name is jalen I'm in the military and got a leave to come home. Like for good. So I decided to surprise my sister. (My mom and dad are both dead) so I'm[…]

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 I grew up in a medium-sized resort town on the English coast. Every summer, the local theatre would put on a show during the holiday season, with the lead roles taken[…]