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This is a “prequel” to my story “College Girls,” posted on this site some time ago. The two young men in that tale, Dan and Tom, were juniors in college. This narrative begins near the end of their sophomore year. It isn't necessary to read one to understand the other



My wife, Tara, and I have been together for a few years. We had a pretty good sex life, but did not venture into the kinkier side of things. I had shared some of my fantasies and wants but she either would give a hard “no” or never try, even if I asked while we were having sex
I’m Jim and at the time this took place, 5 years ago, was 45. I am 5’ 10”, 175 pounds, still in good shape, thanks to going to the gym a few times a week



Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off-chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the descriptions of living arrangements or furniture
I consider myself an average guy. Not average in everything but when things are rounded up, average. For instance, I’m a few inches taller than the average guy and a few inches smaller when it comes to endowment. I used to be a very good athlete, but not a physically gifted (i.e
Jan walked home with me, Joy saw the look on our faces and knew straight away we had been fucking, no sooner had we walked in than Jan stripped of and told Joy about our fun, saying she hoped it was ok, her seducing me
When I got home I jumped in the shower and put on a large tee shirt and leisure pants. Liz and Lindsey had dinner on the table and the children in bed. We sat on the sofa as we talked about the day. Liz told us about the troublesome customers she had at the store



It was a beautiful summers day. Katie loved sunbathing down at the park on these sorts of days. There was a little lake and a breeze that felt delightful on her young skin. "Shit!". Katie thought. "I'm supposed to be meeting my friends at the mall in half an hour"


A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . .



The Party – Part 1 Disclaimer: This story is not intended for inappropriate audiences. If you are too young to be reading this or this story is illegal where you live, then please do not go any farther. This story consists of sex between consenting men and women
The Chiefs Daughter By Jax_Teller Sitting around the camp fire with friends was how I spent a majority of my time these days. Drinking, smoking weed and socializing with people who understood duty, sacrifice and service



Another Friday night, home alone, sad and still missing my lover of the past three years, so many misgivings, i had always been so submissive and relied so much on her to be my mistress, lover, and best friend



Hey, this isn't the best but it was written by three fourteen year old girls just experimenting we'll write some better ones but there’s a first time for everything. Hope this satisfies you gentlemen or laydieees ;) :p Please give us some constructive crits



After me and David started to become friendly we were inseparable. We were friends for about 2 months now. He still didn't know I was bi and I wasn't sure if he was gay, bi or straight either. But other than that we were the best of friends



I’m Sam, 43, divorced over 10 years now. I am 5’ 10, 175 lbs, brown hair and eyes, and have been told I am easy on the eyes. I work as a supervisor in a large warehouse that handles medical supplies, all over the counter stuff. I also flip homes as a hobby