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Tom couldn’ t believe he was doing this. As he pulled into the parking lot of the non-descript motel, he couldn’ t actually believe that he was pulling up to perhaps the greatest sexual adventure of his life. He knew he shouldn’ t b...

Fbailey story number 671 Slutty Pierced MILF The caption that went along with her pictures read: I am a slutty pierced MILF who likes to show off sometimes. Her location was USA and her age group was twenty-two to thirty. There w...

The Repairman Chapter 1 Jane’ s large breasts were swaying, and she was cussing as she struggled to get the dirty dish water in the sink to drain. After ten minutes of struggling...

Swipe Right Ch. 01 Hello and welcome to Swipe Right Chapter 1! This originally was just going to be a one-shot story and be self contained. But as I was writing the length grew and I wanted to make sure it was easier on all of you to r...

PART VIII Lyca pulled on a robe and scooted out to meet the workers while the beta she-wolves herded the cows and I back inside so they could finish up the inspection. They took samples of our various fluids, then we all went out to watch th...

I wake up before alarm goes off as i usually do. I close my eyes knowing ive still time to enjoy lying there, warm, under the duvet. I' m smiling at the dreams i remember seeing during the night. Someone might call them dirty but how can such...

I hope you have read - Giving myself to my husband' s boss and his wife. This is a continuation. ____________________________________________________________________________ FIRST DAY IN THE NEW OFFICE Kevin spent the next da...

My Mom and the Goblin King Welcome! Some house cleaning before we start. All characters in this story are 18 years or older. This is Chapter 1 of My Mom and the Goblin King. This starts off as kind of a slow burn because I wanted...

Part I I walked down the front steps of my apartment and dropped my suitcase and overnight bag on the sidewalk. The moving van had cleared out a couple hours before and I had borrowed a vacuum from my neighbor to give the place a once over b...

Author' s Note: For those who have been following The Camp Slut storyline, this final installment may be a disappointment. It is not like the rest, as it wraps up the story. It does, however, open up a number of other threads for me to follow...

The cafeteria died, figuratively of course, but it did feel like I was staring at bunch of ghosts after that. Everywhere I looked I was met with pale, awestruck faces that I tried my best to ignore as I weaved through the crowd. Keeping my head do...

Mark Delauter Sr. “ Mark you can’ t be seriously consulting the prosecution on how they can destroy my case, ” Alden Thompson, defense attorney for the detectives and officer that assaulted and attemp...

I' ve decided to take some of the themes listed in the story menu, and to write around each particular perversion. This first concerns the " Cuckold. " I hope that it amuses and excites those connoisseurs who like to read of that parti...

Phoebe stared at the gold flecked piranha swimming in slow circles in its large aquarium and wondered if the fish was as bored as she was. Biology wasn’ t her favorite subject and although the teacher, Mr Whitman, seemed to have a wonderful r...

Fair warning: This story has background before it has sex. It’ s your choice to read the background or skip to the sex. But please leave comments with suggestions, criticisms, compliments, or otherwise constructive sentences. ----------...

I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here' s the origanal written by someone else. .. .I take no credit it for this, but thought many of you might like it. I only which I c...

My name is George. I’ m 15 years old. My parents are divorced. I live with my mother and younger sister. I was painfully shy growing up and I didn’ t really have any pals to hang out with so, out of desperation, I started tagging along w...

For the first time in a while I wake up an hour before my alarm. I actually slept good last night. I' m hungry, so I go downstairs to get me some cereal hoping Mom is not awake yet. I' m not ready to face her. I walk into the kitchen, and...

Prologue Things were never meant to go as badly as they did. It was plan to get our sisters off their backs once and for all. They would show them what it was like to be humiliated and made to suffer. Really, it was all Thomas' idea. An...

RAMBO. Or A day in the life of a sheepdog. Oh! Fuck this, thought Rambo. Rain was hitting him like miniature scythes, bouncing off of his head and back, running into his eyes, dripping of his black and white coat, matting his fur...