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I got up as Kelly went to the bathroom. I put on some underwear and went to my phone which I left on a counter so I could spy on what they would say when[…]

This is my first story, all criticism will be accepted but please be /> Hi my name is Amanda, I’m 26 and I live in Scotland, I’ve recently qualified as a primary school teacher which[…]

Darryl was one of Rachel's closest friends. They would always flirt together and always went over to each other's houses. They were in almost all of hte same classes, but pretended they hated each other.[…]

"Chicago, the windy city." they call it. I just think its cold as fuck… I'm driving down I'm driving west on 290, toward the western side of downtown, to my office. I take a cigarette[…]

It was Sunday, a full day off from work. That meant I had the whole day to devote to my other job, the one I should have concentrated on years ago. I planned to do[…]

Girls School 2 A used Man. I lay on my bed with just my boxer shorts on, then about half an hour after Erika had left there was a knock on my door again. “Who[…]

A little bit of info: All characters in this story are made up, and I have no idea, if they really exist. You may put this story on another site as long as you consult[…]

Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely[…]

Miss Marilyn I tripped over the metal threshold of the doorway as I hurried into the gas station’s store. I looked down immediately to see what my foot had hit then looked up, embarrassed, to[…]

This is a true story that happened about two years ago. It is an incest story so if that isn’t your thing, I would suggest moving on to a new story. My parents were divorced[…]

So just a few things a lot of you may notice my spelling errors, i do not have access to a real computer ive been writing this story on a tablet for the last few[…]

– IV – After the punching incident Dylan became different around me. I guess he felt really guilty about the whole thing. Back then I didn’t know that Dylan feeling guilty was as incredible of[…]

The band was loud and the room was hot. A small out of the way bar in Cork city. A very tight fit. A long narrow room, the band platform was at the end of[…]

I'm going to share a true story that I never thought I would ever write. It was an ordinary Friday night out in Brussels. I had met up with some friends to grab a drink[…]

WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN – CHAP. XV – BEING JANICE School got out at 3. You know, Deedee, I’m in 7th grade now, and all of fourteen years old. Just to catch up (like[…]

It was a stormy night in September and I had just finished a nice warm cup of coffee. I was lonely and thought a lot about women. My name is Jacob. I had often fanaticized[…]