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panting, sweating, and shaking, I lie here in bed with my hand still clamped down on my throbbing wet cunt. I love these times when im by myself and i drift away into my fantasy world. I love to worship my body, and I am home alone a lot due to my husbands work schedule



Fuck Buddies part 1 This story is true. The names are not. This story may not have happened to me, it may have. My names damien, im 16 years old, I have black hair thats cut to the emo look, last week I put a little red on the ends, it looks really cool, I work out, alot



“Charmander, we need you!” The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash’s hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in front of him. Ash didn’t like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of matches. The Pokémon didn’t mind at all
In an effort to make it easier to get out of bed, I had set my alarm clock to play a random song from a playlist of my favorites instead of an annoying buzzer. Although that makes the process more enjoyable, I'm still not exactly a morning person



Luke lived in a small town in the country. He lived by himself on a farm where some people would consider the middle of nowhere. He inherited the farm from his grandfather after he passed away 2 years ago and decided to leave his life in the city behind to move to the farm
Chapter 4 When Harry arrived in the Leaky Cauldron, he decided to go shopping for formal dress robes. The group then headed to Madam Malkin’s Robe shop. Inside he got fitted and purchased several Wizengamot robes as well as some casual ones



A Sci Fi & Fantasy and Romantic Revenge story. I am weary of that genre in the Sci Fi that AI robots kill all of mankind, so I found such stories very interesting, where AI fembots become the mates, wives of humans
***** The Contest was to make a Panto using a Fairy Tale. As an American I really don't understand the concept of a panto but with any luck I made an enjoyable story. There is very little in the way of explicit sex in this story though I tried to make it as suggestive as possible



The following is a true story, only the names have been changed to protect the innocent, everyone who appears naked or in a sexual image has given the writers consent to use their character with a different name
n Gods Zeus, Poseidon, Ares and Aphrodite, would you believe me? Would you trust me? That is the question that has been plaguing me since I was created in 2,500,000BC, it is now 2012 I am 2,502,012 years old but I can change my appearance to anything I desire and even modify my body however I desire
Schools out…but I’m trapped in. PART 1: ANYA’S CAPTURE ((((OK quick note before anyone reads this it's a first for me. Not the writing erotic, well sort of, I generally stick to erotic romance


WARNING: This is a gay story, If you are under 18 years of age or dislike the description of homosexual acts then do not read any further! *** Authors Note: Welcome to part 2
The Cuckold adventure: Authors note: This is a true story; I knew both Al and Joyce (not their real names). Before they moved away Al was a complete cuckold. Joyce was truly a cum slut. If you liked this I can continue telling you of their 18 month relationship with John


This story is about 75% fiction and 25% true experiences. I'll leave it to you to figure out which is which ****************************************************************************************************************** Let me introduce myself. My name is Dr. William L
Four Years Later The jukebox whispered out a gentle melody as Miley shuffled around the room, wiping up tables and stacking chairs. She didn't make much money waitressing, but she needed all she could get