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So my name is Rashid. I'm an Indian, an average looking guy, five-feet-eight-inches in heights and one-hundred-and-forty-pounds with a lean body. I had a European girlfriend. Her name was Linda and she was from Riga in Latvia

I’m 19 now, and I’ve never had any real luck with girls. I’m not terribly unattractive, but I’m certainly no big catch. I’m also rather shy, and to be honest, I’ve never worked very hard to meet girls my age at school or most anywhere else

I love baseball. I’m not the best at it. I tried out for my high school team and made it once out of two attempts. I’m not the next Babe Ruth, but I’m also not like some guys who couldn’t even catch the ball and still think they could become superstars

My sex with a man – the first time. It had been a long week of sales calls, it was Thursday night and one more day to go before heading home. I had taken a hotel in the middle of the city, most central to my customers, on a quiet side street

Julie and I were best buddies almost from birth. Her parents and mine were all old friends and apparently the two of us often shared a crib when we were infants. As we grew up we did everything together. The fact that I was boy and she was a girl didn't even enter our minds

This is my second story of my life. It is a continuation of the first, so I recommend u read the first one before reading this one. Also, I am a bi, sometimes crossdresser that got around a bit. If that's not something you are into, you shouldn't read any further

Rick’s daughter Amy had been coming over to use our pool since she met my daughter Sara in the third grade. I’ve watched her grow up, and out, along with my daughter. Rick’s wife and mine are both very well endowed and passed that on to our girls

Author’s note: This part of series involving fictional former Playboy Playmates. They are all sisters and will each have two stories – the first one will be interracial, the second will be incest. Editing thanks go to Todger65

Fbailey story number 318 My Sister Moves In My sister Cynthia and I had not been close since we were teenagers. Back then we were fucking like crazy until she got a boyfriend and shut me off

My name is David, and my wife's name is Sally. We got married some 15 years ago. Sally has always been a cut up. She is very impulsive and loves to shock people. I first noticed her in college after she came into the college library and pulled a very embarrassing trick on poor Mr

Chapter Twenty Seven Months Later It was early morning as Lindsey sat up. She had taken the last month off of school because she was so close to her due date. She got out of bed with great difficulty, her large pregnant belly standing out in front of her. He pants were soaked

Mike and Steve were best friends in college, and both came from blue collar families. After graduating, Mike quietly built a fortune through smart investments, including a startup company he sold. He lived a low-key lifestyle, with a modest house in the suburbs

(Just the beginning of a fantasy of an already true-ish story. more to come when i have the time. check out my other stories if you like this one. (: I'm going for a softer approach this time. ) I have come so far for this. When I finally reach the building I consider turning back

We can hear the music thumping from inside the club, and the coloured light coming through the windows turns the street into a rainbow. There are people wandering about, having drunken conversations, perhaps pondering their own private thoughts

Jeff could feel herself being jerked around as she returned to consciousness. She opened her eyes and blearily looked around. She was strapped into a car being driven over some waste ground. All around were factory buildings that seemed to have been in disuse for some time

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Three – Malfoy’s Loony Line of Work Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author

.. It was hidden in a bank by the creek. I told my mom how cool it was and how no one could see or find it. She smiled and said how her dad had built her one when she was young. A private place where dad and her could go to talk private

Aunt Barbara called me one evening. We've been pretty close all my life. She's the one who helped me keep it together when my parents were killed in a hold-up at their little jewelry store. I sure as hell needed my aunt and uncle then

I woke up several hours later. The daylight now bathing the room and I was happy to see Jill still fast asleep and snuggled closely to me. Her head resting on my shoulder and her left arm draped across my chest. She looked so beautiful laying there asleep as I looked down at her

I had a sailboat that was on a river that lead to Lake Ontario. The marina had a outdoor bar and many nights live music. This particular night I went to the bar to listen. I had my two dogs with me. Dogs were forbidden on the deck, so I stood off the deck and listened