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Growing up in a small town in the 80s while living within a religious family made me a little naï ve about certain things. It was a time before the internet when a girl could be easily kept ignorant about sex. When I started college, I was clu...

I heard the sound of the front door opening and closing, and was finally able to relax. I stayed where I was, turning down the volume on the tv a little, and waited for Octavia to appear. “ Hey there sweetie! How was your party? ”...

One afternoon. .. " I' m coming. .. I' m coming. .. " " Come in my mouth. .. I want to taste that big black cock. .. mmmmm. .. " She sucked deeper, then picked up speed while jerking me off. She began to deep-th...

I woke up the next morning in Austin’ s Arms. The sunlight streamed through a small gap in the blackout curtains of our ocean front hotel room. As I stared out at the sunrise, I could feel the strong arms of a surfer start to wake up around m...

Three men sat off to the side of the bleachers, looking out of place, but no one was looking. Most watched the Junior Varsity cheerleaders. The men watched one JV cheerleader, Marcie Mathews. They had good seats for Marcie Mathews watching as she...

Kristin stood on the beach. She removed her sundress showing a peach colored bikini beneath it. She loved this bikini because it nearly matched her skin tone, giving the impression she was nude. But she had chosen this small lake for another reaso...

Brian was a nerd. A fully paid up, card-carrying, book-reading, gaming, sci-fi watching nerd. He was in his last year at high school and had never had a girlfriend. His mom, Rose, had considered he may be gay until she found some very straight por...

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Freezing rain glistened in the streetlights as it bounced off the ashphalt, Janie shivered in her thin red jacket, she tightened the zipper hiding the lacy black brassiere beneath. " How you doin" he asked. " Quiet, Leroy...

The pains of growing up. Part one Puberty remembered I remember the onset of my puberty. It was on a Wednesday, some time in June in 1966. It was a great year incidentally; we won the cup, inter schools final of the egg and spoon...

Five balls left. Eight runs to win. And the ninth wicket’ s just fallen. I walk down the stairs from the pavilion and onto the field, passing Susan on the way in. She’ s muttering furiously to herself, but takes a moment to glare a...

Forenote I: There are a few sections where there is internal monologue, however the formatting hasn' t been working rec Chapter Three: I' m the Popular One Now! " Master, please wake up, it' s seven o' clock. "...

I thought Carla was pretty hot. She was the mother of the kids around the corner. She had great muscular legs and a pretty good sized set of tits. I was always staring at her and she usually caught me. I guess she was just used to it, because usua...

Part 1 Re-cap: Kim was getting married to Brad in two weeks, so she and her married sister, Teri, planned a bachelorette party for her with four of their closest friends. Kim’ s soon-to-be father-in-law (Brad’ s father) offered his house...

Flip - flok, flip - flok There’ s the windshield wipers, once again, dancing to their monotonous beat over the music on the radio. Flip - flok, flip - flok

I rolled over and slammed my hand down onto the alarm, ending the annoying ringing that had woke me up. It was the first day of summer, and I had forgotten to turn my alarm off so now I was awake way earlier than I had wanted. I decided to get up...

Fbailey story number 520 You Undressed Me I was in my tent in the backyard jerking off to a Playboy that a friend had given me. The Centerfold reminded me of the lady next door. Maybe that was why I was beating off so much lately.

This is my first story and I have edited it twice after I originally wrote it three months ago. The bondage in it is very, very light. Story picks up slow because I like to do background, but please bear with me on that part. Please Comment

Compound: Preface John loved his Job, the perfect job for a man who loved to dominate, and loved medieval torture. John worked for the Medieval Museum in a large city Colorado. Every day he was surrounded by torture methods, machines. The id...

Fbailey story number 251 Summertime In Colorado I absolutely love summertime. The hotter it is the less the girls wear. Instead of long jeans they wear short shorts. Instead of full blouses they wear skimpy tops. Coats are strictly out...