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This story is fiction. Emails are all welcome. The Toronto Run I am a flight attendant, and I was on a trip to Toronto. I had a two day layover there and I was not looking forward to two lonely days in a hotel room. The pas...

A Night Not To Remember. .. .. 1. “ If you ever tell anyone I' ll fucking kill you! ” It didn' t seem to matter that I had Gary up against the wall by the shirt he couldn' t stop laughing, his broad shoulders...

The sorceress Jael walked to the shore of the pond in the warm morning sun. The air was still cool, but the pond was warm. A thin mist rose from the water, turning a pale orange in the dawning sunlight that glinted off her long, dark hair. She pee...

" Young man! !! .. . What kind of filthy movie are you watching? !? !? " " Oh Shit. .. MOM! !! " " Oh my God. .. Why are you naked? .. And what is that in your hand? .. Are those my panties? .. . WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WIT...

The Battered Lamp by mypenname3000 Chapter Four: The Virgin of the Arcane Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for being my beta reader Thursday, January 16th “ We' re going to be late, Fatima! ” Kyl...

Note: I recognize this fetish isn’ t everybody’ s cup of tea. But I take some significant liberties with the idea, and others may find it interesting. When I posted this originally elsewhere, a couple of the comments I got called this a...

It was getting late and my husband Don still wasn' t home from work. I anxiously tried on a pink baby doll nightie. It was adorable, but not right for tonight. I changed into my emerald green corset. My boobs looked magnificent in that outfit,...

She was in seventh heaven, alone in the mountains, nothing around for miles but trees, rocks, and the stream. She had hiked for hours in the spring sun without seeing a soul, just a few small animals and a lot of birds. She stumbled on the tiny cl...

This is my first story so try and keep comments constructive or appreciative. This is a fictional story. It has strong homosexual connotations so leave now if you think you may be offended I spend most of my life at an all boys boarding scho...

I tried very hard putting that night behind me, so much so I hardly remember what day of the week it was. But the harder I try to forget the more I think about the events that unfolded that night. I was a teenage lad, 15. I' m white with...

Sandra was having trouble with her husband Derek. It was all about sex. They had been married for 3 years and he was constantly asking her to suck his cock as part of foreplay. She wasn’ t that keen and the more he asked for it the less keen...

My story, (all rights reserved by copy write) Chapter one & two of 23 A couple of years ago My best friend Bob and I sat down after a few beers and related to each other what our lives had been like. While completely different yet...

I texted my boyfriend who was sitting nearly next to me. We were amongst others so I couldn’ t just tell him what I wanted to do. I sent it off and I watched him reading it just a couple of seconds later, what I would love to do right now.

Fun surprise during sad time. A couple months ago there was a death in my family and I had to return to my home town to go to the funeral. The only family member that still lived in the town was my cousin who I grew up with and we were reall...

Chapter #5 I seized the opportunity to afford her some level of discomfort, given the fact that she had just finished abusing my asshole, by biting down on her left nipple. It didn’ t have the desired effect as she moaned in agreement.

MOTHER IS MILF’ d BY TEMPTATION: A SINFUL TEMPTATION VS IMPETUOSITY: Since the three of them hadn’ t gotten home from the orgy until 8AM, her brand new son-in-law, Dan, and her 24 year old daughter, Sonia, decided to take the...

Angie was preparing for her nightly run, every night after she got off work she would take a jog through the park, and she though tonight would be no different. Angie slipped off her work uniform and grabbed the clothes for her run, slipping on sw...

Chapter 1 He is sitting at his computer updating his website when he receives a work request. He is a professional rapist. People email him telling him exactly what they want done to them and he makes the fantasy a reality. He does not charg...

“ Father, will you help me stretch? ” Lowland looked up from his work. His son stood at the workshop doorway, the evening son making the sweat on his skin glisten and highlighting his lithe frame. His Hawthorn was a beauty among th...

Kathy (white trash whore) part 1. Kathy opened the front door and walked in taking off her coat and hanging it on the hall stand. She was surprised to see the light on in the living room and even more surprised to see her husband sitting at...