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The Hitch-hiker It was 6pm on a very wet night as I drove to my next stop, which was 80kms away. As I left the last little town I saw a person, who I first took as a guy, standing beside the road hitching

A long time ago a little girl was abandoned near a pound that was close to a mountain. Her cries attracted three of the oddest Pokémon that were guardians of the forest, the pond and the mountain

George Flinn was a 25 year old collage graduate, who was a relatively fit guy who worked as an athletic trainer at his local gym, though he mostly spends his day sitting in front of a computer. He was relatively pale, had light chestnut hair, and brown eyes

I watch the nubile girls kick the soccer ball on the field from the comfort of my folding chair. Smiling at my daughter Rebecca, her light brown hair bouncing as she runs. She was probably among the top three players on the team

Incredible Night What was your most incredible night or day of sex? What made it so fantastic? This is mine, four years ago. When I bought my duplex in the suburbs of Minneapolis, it meant I was here to stay for a while and I was really happy about it

Fbailey story number 270 I Let My Brother Fuck Me Hello, my name is Karen. I am a fifty-seven year old woman and I have been very happily married to my wonderful husband for thirty-nine years

This takes place on the planet Surnova during the end of their dinosaur period. The human’s here evolved faster than did their counter part on Earth. “What is this wild dog and those camels doing here?” Wolfgard asked me

Julius Tang took a glance at the clock hanging on the front wall of the classroom, he had five minutes to finish his final exam and he had no clue how to start the conclusion to the essay question

I have known that Chris, like most men at times, wants to be dominated by his sex partner. That's an experience hard to come by, but with two other willing buddies sharing a motel room I thought that now would be the time to give Chris an afternoon to remember

True story about an encounter with a married pregnant ex girlfriend from high school (when I was 27) Go easy on me it is my first time.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Four – Slumber Party Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author

Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else

Mixed Metaphors III Tony awoke from a troubled sleep, laying across the foot of his king sized bed from left to right. It was dark in the room, however the bathroom light was on. The clock displayed in large blue letters, 4:15 am

Sex & My Women (A Study) Women are ideally designed for sex except for the connection between their pussy and brain. It seems that this connection has been modified by various entities for various purposes none of which have been to the benefit of sex

Getting Married tomorrow. Chapter 2 Joy slugged down her drink and asked if would get her another. “Sure.” I replied, “But start going easy on the booze. I have been making these quite strong and mellow is OK but getting sloshed is going to ruin your night

LEGAL DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fantasy: attempting performing the sex acts detailed here could seriously damage your health. Do it anyway ^~^ Melissa turned the corner and emerged, finally, into arrivals

"Ashley.. Meet us back at our apartment at the end of the reunion." Nancy said to Ashley, who just found me, the twins and Ms. Daniels fucking in our old math class. The end of the reunion was now here. I drove back to our apartment. It was about eleven o' clock at night

On Sunday morning, when I woke up, I realised that Tina was no longer in my bed. A moment later I recognised the smell of cooking bacon so after a quick visit to the loo for a pee, I wandered into my kitchen. There was Tina, still naked, cooking a delicious smelling breakfast

It was about 10:30 Friday night and I had just gotten home from running with my friends. I was tired and a little drunk from three beers I sneaked at a party. My parents were still at the bowling lanes; they wouldn’t be home until after midnight

Late Two By Systematic “Did he really cum that much?” “I don’t exaggerate that stuff.” Sandy put down his tablet; he’d just read my doctored account of the slightly awkward, but basically pretty good sex from the young couple that had interrupted my nap that afternoon