The orchestra trip

It was that time of the year again: the end of the year orchestra trip. This year, they were headed up to Boston for the music festival (that’s what they call the competitions). It was[…]

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Day on the water

Draped across one of the cushioned seats on deck. A tiny bikini protects the bare minimum from the sun. Her eyes closed. Her body completely relaxed. Her head propped on one of her arms. One[…]

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That'll teach her

Fbailey story number 815 That’ll Teach Her Judy and I had a date at eight o’clock on Saturday evening. When I got there I saw Richard walking in her front door. Apparently they didn’t see[…]

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Rayna's contract ch 2

Drake finally awoke from his peaceful sleep. "So, my love. How did you like last night?" "I loved it. I loved it all. We should have another session tonight." replied Rayna. "Maybe after the party,[…]

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Nineteen and counting.

Nineteen and Counting. ————– Her delicate left hand was travelling erratically over her own soap drenched body, while her right was applying flat, concentric, experienced motions over her puffy engorged pleasure center, radiating its exaggerated[…]

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Rough sex

ROUGH SEX ( a poem by Stardust 8937, 9-27-10) Don't ask me for hard sex, rough sex– I won't do it– I CAN'T do it– If your KINK demands it, then even though it hurts[…]

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