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I can see the moon shining through the window. I follow its rays until they settle on your gentle curves. Your hips push up against the sheets and your bare shoulders are being kissed by the night air
I woke up early. So early that I had 45 minutes before my alarm went off. Tao was lying on her side, with her blue fringe toward me. Happy birthday to me, Eris. I sprang out of bed then ran to the bathroom for a shower
Jake was a normal guy. Not a model, but he had never had issues getting women. The problem was, normal sex just didn’t cut it for him anymore. He could get off, but it wasn’t as good as when he did it himself thinking about one fantasy…
Flashback time: This took place several years before, when Deb was my boss. I was playing poker with several of my friends and doing quite badly for the moment. I had lost on the last several hands and was now looking at a pair of tens with a king kicker



My name is Unit 9. You may wonder why my name is a simple number and if you are willing to hear my story I can explain much more than that. It began on my nineteenth birthday. I had been a soldier in what was the Earth Armed Forces. Things were much simpler at the time


So, there I was covering my ears with a pillow as my ass hole roommate rams the girl of my dreams. Everyone gets laid in college
Fbailey story number 266 Sex Club Fuck Queen I was a thirty-six-year-old man at the time with a thirty-one-year-old wife. I had gotten my beautiful wife pregnant just after she had turned sixteen and she gave birth to Vivian before she turned seventeen a week later


Part 1 Kelly was a creature of habit. Everyday at six AM she would don her jogging sweats and make the trek down the path behind her apartment. But little did she know that this day this fine summer morning was to be her last
I started drinking the day my divorce was finalized. My wife left me for a farrier. Don’t know what a farrier is? Neither does Microsoft Word as they underline it in red every time I type it
Karen didn't normally get any time off, being her mums career etc, but she did spend the odd night at mine, but for her birthday, we had agreed to go and spend a few nights alone together in a hotel. I left my car at hers and we walked with our back packs to Diss train station



He was an older guy, and his confidence & humor turned me on like no other. The way he was so casual, so cool, so calm.. drove me wild. The fact that he didn?t pay me much attention, drove me insane. I wanted.. needed.. craved his attention
College Daze - Chapter 3 Saturday night, and I was in bed early. What a way to spend a weekend, working early on a Sunday morning. The money would help with the bills, though, and it wasn’t like we were rolling in the stuff
My psychic premonitiom started right after I came into puberty. My Mother and I were at the market doing the weekly shopping and as we were about to go through the automatic sliding doors, I stepped in front of my Motherstopping her. A crazy man, drunk
Mom is looking at me, and I’m looking back at her. We are keeping constant eye contact, our gazes locked together. “Steve” mom sighs my name out loud, as if to confirm it’s really me, her own boy, who is there between her wide open thighs


Author's note: This story consists of multiple chapters. Some chapters will contain subjects that some people find objectionable, such as violence, anal, and even incest. Incest is depicted in this chapter