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My name is Callie. I' m 19 years old and in good shape. I stand 5' 7" with a curvy C cup figure while still being slender. I have deep brown hair that falls just below the shoulders, and have been told that I have bright, piercing bl...

This is a story that is based entirely on a true story from my past. Names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is becoming rarer and rarer every day. I reached a way b...

I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That...

My breath was heavy, my legs tired. Tired from all the running. How long had I been running? Twenty minutes? An hour? My footsteps fell fast making a crunching sound on the leaves and sticks under my feet. I wasn' t sure where I was at this po...

Isn' t it funny how the smallest of actions can carry such great consequences? We may set out to do something with the absolute best of intentions, but larger forces seem to conspire against us and the subsequent outcome is far different than...

" There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories. " -Algernon Blackwood, “ T...

“ They are both in their mid-twenties, almost twenty-years younger than you Sarah, six-pack bodies. I will answer your next question before you ask it. Yes they are well endowed. ” Rather than ask my man Roger if he would like to m...

I knocked on the metal gate. It was a rather large bungalow surrounded by brick walls with barbed wire icing. My heart was pumping. All I felt was the fear of being rejected or something. Fortunately, her older brother, Suleman, answered the door....

Leslee and I met when I was attempting to carry a box full of personals and a few other fairly big boxes. I came around the corner and bumped into her, dropping my box of sex toys and bondage equipment. I was a little embarrassed, but...

An older man, a teenage girl and a fantasy. .. .. .. .. .. . The chill of the bedroom was a stark contrast of the warmth of the sitting room and I felt my naked breasts tighten and my nipples swell. I placed myself on the side of the bed, Albert s...

Chapter 17 A Trophy For Alma Mater So that is how Mike Claymore got his Class 1A drivers license two weeks before the end of his basic training course in the Navy. And that is why that Monday morning he is on his way to Halifax with th...

*SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK* The thick leather paddle whipped into Owen' s bare ass repeatedly. Just when it was starting to feel good, the blonde young woman behind him stopped. “ Are you OK? Am I...

Bumming around and living out of a suitcase, or a backpack as the case may be is a very tiresome business. At the very least it’ s dangerous and full of uncertainty. I have been on the road for less than six months and have indulged in so man...

We were dirt poor. Simple as that. We had five people living in a two bedroom house. It was cluttered, nasty, and loud. My mom had parties almost every other night. I had just started a new job at the local convenient store and I needed rest...

CHAPTER THIRTEEN 4TH MONDAY It' s Monday and Mike is pulling out of the yard on Kingsway in POCO with a load for Sicamous. He' ll drop it there for another truck from Calgary to pick it up and he will hook onto the other fellow...

Mike had masturbated many times while watching me with new sexual partners, female and male, his strong exhibitionist streak in full flight. I had had sex with him while one of my voyeuristic female friends watched and masturbated. The sudde...

After a while I woke up and peered over at you. You were laying there staring at me. Your eyes, lost in thought, deeply searching for something. I leaned over and kissed your cheek. Startling you just a bit, focusing on me. Our eyes meet, a smile...

It was our first time going to the Renaissance Fair in Dallas and we were both excited. We arrived wearing traditional renaissance clothing. My wife was a winch wearing a tight leather corset that lifted her boobs up high and me as a noblemen. We...

“ She is a very astute business woman and has made him lots of money, hence the story about them in yesterday’ s business press, the takeover of a local business. Tania was very specific with her requests, ” Ada continued as I studi...

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- One day Mr. Johnny number eleven was watching television when he remembered a gal named Jen. He had flirted with her in his...