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Tara walked in a way that caught everyone's attention, guy or girl. Jake noticed her everyday as she walked across campus. Jake always wanted to ask her out, but he had heard so many stories[…]

The phone rang at the security desk. Bill put down his newspaper and looked at the clock. It was 8:10; everyone should have been gone by now. He picked up a pencil to log the[…]

9:38 – He arrived into the kitchen with the usual swagger that was to be expected with a boy who had turned 18. If I didn’t know any better he’d just gone and banged another[…]

The story you are about to read includes very explicit reference to sex. If you are not old enough to read this story where you live, or if you object to frank language about sex,[…]

(Continued and copied from last story) I was a young man. Maybe one of the more attractive young men in my grade, but then again I was the only black kid. Tall, lanky, and 13-years-old.[…]

All of a sudden, she was alone. The plug was removed from her ass, the cock from her pussy and the cock from her mouth. She was pushed over onto her side on the bed[…]

New thoughts in my head. The wife and I used to go to swinger clubs when we were first dating. I liked seeing her being pleasured and enjoying sex. Since having kids, she has lost[…]

My stories have been stripped from my name so I am reposting them with minor editing. /> It had been a little over a week since our late night church fuck fest. I was hanging[…]

I've recently divorced and am now single again. I'm bisexuel. I'm not really looking for any long term relationships and enjoy having my own place and my independance again. My favourite sex is with a[…]

Gone To The Dogs (part 4) Sister-Lindsay. Older by 2 years Dad-Roger Mom-Becky, or Rebecca Depends on how my Dad's feeling. Mom to me Potential g/f-Tanya Craig Tanya's bestie-Lisa Pride My buds-Trent, Steve, Jay, and[…]

You wake to find the room darkened the sun having set while you napped. Having heard you begin to stir I'd risen from the rocking chair by the bed and had walked to the dresser[…]

When I was 8 years old my mother remarried a man, I was happy as we were kinda poor living in Detroit MI, my father had left us before I could really even remember him.[…]

Fbailey story number 687 She Was Something Else I was just sitting at a table in the hotel bar, drinking my beer and watching the game on the big screen television. My team was winning.[…]

I thought of you today as I snapped the elastics around my dangling tits as I twisted the tiny bands around my pert nipples as I felt my labia swell and my slit moisten. I[…]

These six weeks were going to take FOREVER. I knew that. I tried to keep myself busy, but there was too much Amy going through my mind. We e-mailed everyday and spoke at least every[…]

Author's note: First of an eight part series. Chapter 1 Julie smirked, chuckling to herself as she felt Bob’s still-working 70 year old penis twitch and spurt semen inside her. Her hands were resting on[…]