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Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

It’s been about three months now that I have been secretly fucking my best friend while we had sleepovers. Nobody knows about it but me. Nobody knows I’m a lesbian either. It’s weird how my best friend has no idea I’m attracted to her like fucking hell

Funerals these days are not what they used to be

When I woke up that morning, I had to pee very badly. I sat up, but I immediately noticed that my body felt strange and unusual. I stood up and walked across the room and flipped on the light switch. My feet felt weird and weak, and I could hardly walk. I looked into the mirror

We went to a mall and I was wearing only this light weight, white cotton dress that if you looked really close, you could see my nipples thru the dress and I had no panties on. It is fairly long and has buttons all the way up the front

I last left you with just having had sex with my dad for the first time. I enjoyed it and he did as well. I also left you with some questions that were on my mind. This chapter will answer some of them

It was Tuesday night I had just gotten off work and was ready to go home. "Holly" my boss, Mark called out from the sci-fi section of the book store. "Yes Mark?" I walked over to him. "Here's your check. You don't need to come in tomorrow." He said as he handed me the envelope

Well, folks, for some messed up reason my ex thought I was a good girl when we got married even though I had sex with him on he first date

So what a night I had with my sister and her daughters. The girls took the news well, and showered their mother with affection and support. Jaden and I shared some very hot looks and I think she also was secretly happy that her father wouldn’t be around anymore

This is a mostly true story and my first story. I welcome all constructive criticism. Some parts have been embellished to make the story more exciting, I'll let you decide which parts they are. Names have also been changed

The office. I walk into his office, partly to discuss work, partly to spend a few moments with him. He is sitting in his chair, busy, staring at the computer, occasionally looking down at the keyboard typing away

1.) What do you call a 90-year old man that can still madturbate? A.) Miracle whip! 2.)Why don't witches wear panties when flying? A.) To get a better grip on the broomstick! 3.)What's the quickest way to clear out a mens restroom? A.) Say "Nice Dick". 4

I had never cheated on my husband in twenty-three years of marriage, but he was absolutely convinced that I was having an affair and obsessed with the idea of getting me to admit it

Sitting in this dark space, I still can’t believe you’re making me wait. At least this bunk is comfortable I reason to myself as I sit in the sleeper compartment of this semi-truck, waiting for you to join me

(Author's note: So this story is a greatly enhanced version of his response. Let's call it "Based on a true story." I'll try writing in from his perspective