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Drive I knew Phil was feeling a bit frisky as we were driving home after our meal. I' d been teasing him all night and as I' d drunk my third glass of wine I' d told him that I' d taken off my thong the last time I went to th...

Late at night I lay in bed touching myself Thinks about how I had a huge crush on my 8th Grade Math Teacher Mr. Kain who was 5' 11 dark blond hair and light blue eyes. Myself just 12 with long blond hair hazel eyes 5' 4 and how it all star...

Aria’ s eyes slowly fluttered open as the scent of bacon filled the air. Her holes were tender and sore, and she realized that David must have carried her from the barn, cleaned her and put her to bed. She gave a small stretch, then stood up...

I guess it started shortly after my twelfth birthday, you see me and my parents were out celebrating my special day. We had gone to some restaurant; I can’ t remember the name now it seems so long ago. We were on our way home, dad was driving...

It was the middle of Liam’ s junior year in college, and he was looking forward to getting home after finishing his mid-semester exams a few days earlier than expected. He was attending a university that was about sixty miles away from where...

I never did like long skirts. by Vanessa Evans Part 2 The following evening Elise told me that I had an appointment on the Friday at 16: 00 and that she’ d come with me as i...

I met my husband, Angel, when we were both sophomores in school. That' s not his name, of course, but it may as well be, considering that he saved me; and of all things, he saved me with the most amazing sex I' d ever had up to the night o...

Snuggled up and lying on the sofa, I rest my left arm over Nick’ s stomach. My head lies on his chest against his heart that gently beats against my ear, as his left arm pulls me close and subconsciously strokes the back of my right hand. We...

Kevin helped dad unpack the car. His 20th birthday was only days away and although he had a vibrant life of his own, or so he said, he still loved this annual vacation with his family, away from the frantic hubbub of the city. Mother, familiar wit...

Author' s note: Sarah Rachael and Philip are real. Names locations and a lot of the plot lines have been enhanced for your enjoyment but the basic concept happened. Philip and Sarah are married now. they have kids, too The house and his toys a...

My Girlfriend Likes Me To Expose Her by Vanessa Evans Part 1 I’ m Jake and I have this amazing girlfriend that I love with all my heart. The thing is, although she won&rsqu...

The Magician by Vanessa Evans Part 2 Mike actually held my hand as he led me out onto the stage and I gripped his hand hard as soon as I heard the audience talking. We were stil...

“ You know I am in a relationship with Tony. Though it’ s a tempting thought I told her as I returned her kisses. It was more than a tempting thought. I had been bi-curious for half of my life. The thought of sexual pleasure from another...

Chapter Thirteen: Free at Last The light poured into my blue eyes as they blinked open. A dingy yellow floral curtain blew lightly from the wind of an open window. The soreness of my face and on the tender skin of m...

Please remember I haven' t written in a while and this series demands to be published. Sorry if you were looking forward to my detailed writing. Its a bit rushed. As the series goes I' ll probably get more detailed....

" Cheers! " I shouted raising my shot glass. " To the real world, " my cousin Josh replied as our glasses collided. We quickly gulped down our drinks. I felt the burning sensation almost all the way down to my stomach f...

I had a dream. .. I asked you if you wanted a fuck For no certain amount, So you gave no buck. We french kissed, And stripped, But didnt get pissed Cause the housekeeper got tipped, And caught us in t...

He stood there, licking his lips knowing that this whore was his. He took his hand high up and pow! Her ass was beet red. He loved the fact that she was dripping wet on his lap. “ Please, Master stop. It hurts. ” She begged him, te...

I never did like long skirts. by Vanessa Evans Part 1 My mum always used to make me wear skirts that were knee length or longer and they were always made from a fabric that was...

I woke the next day smiling and thinking of the events the night before. I wondered how we would work things, dad and me. I thought about it as I rose and walked to the shower nude. With how hot I had gotten with dad last night anything could happ...