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This is my first story, so constructive criticism welcome, but only if its constructive! There will be more to come if people like it, so please leave comments or send me PM' s. I hope you like it. : ) ------------------------------------...

Before she left the house, she checked herself once more in the mirror. Tia had green-blue eyes, and light brown hair with soft caramel highlights. She had impeccable curves. She was a 38C, and proud. Not only did guys want her, but girls di...

I am just starting collage. It' s my first day and I am dressed to impress. I have on a short dress that comes to mid thigh and hugs my curves. It is black and has lace around its edges. With my black strappy wedges and bare shoulders I feel t...

Intro: yes this is a true story. The names have been changed. Please feel free to write a comment, and let me know if I should keep posting more. " no! " I cry out. ugg I just cant get it right. I crumple the paper that was my failed...

Devonna laughed and spoke to me saying " Welcome bitch" . As much as I dint like hearing it it was starting to sound a bit horny. But I knew why she called me so . Because as he was pulling his finger out I dint want him to. By the time...

Friday It started on the Friday in school, nothing special, just a bunch of Nerds in the back room of the library taking turns on the few computers and watching each other play games, normally when I got there,...

Brian watched patiently as his roommate got ready to walk out the door, heading off to work once more. It was the middle of the week and Diane had worked 10 hours overtime already and she was in no mood to go back. Her heels clanked on the floor a...

I fidgeted nervously, wringing my hands against each other. " Relax, " Rose said, her soft hand covering mine. " It' s fifteen minutes of discomfort and then you' re done. " I tried to smile convincingly, but I...

Gabrielle wakes up in a basement. Her hands are bound together and tied to a pole. Michael comes downstairs and walks up to her. He’ s wearing only jeans. She begs him to let her go. She explains that she’ ll pay him. “ I don&...

So it was the night before my bday and I was hosting a dinner party at my place for few of my friends[15 friends]. I was single at that point officially, but I was secretly having an relationship with my friend kevin. Our relationship was ki...

“ You should give it a try Yvonne, ” she told me with a huge self satisfied smile. “ Make a point of trying the two male masseurs. They stretched our sexual boundaries for us. ” Two weeks later we met again, this time for...

Marlee was a real estate agent in Pelican Cove, Florida, and she had just endured yet another industry-sponsored social function at the Pelican Cove Country Club. For networking and client development, it was usually a good idea to attend these ev...

“ How did you meet him? ” “ I was scrolling a dating site. We met right here in this coffee shop the next day. Within ten-minutes as we looked each other over closely he asked me if I was looking for a boy toy to fuck. Of cour...

Part 2 - Summary: Marlee and Corey develop a routine. .. he studies at her apartment almost every day. .. . he' s usually there when she gets home for dinner. .. . they fuck as soon as she gets home just about every day. .. . they eat dinner, t...

Chapter 1 I never asked for this! Christ, I was Philosophy major in undergrad. I only got my teaching certification because it occurred to me one night, what the fuck was I suppose to do with feeble philosophy...

It was around 8 that night everyone was leaving the area where we are talking. I’ m standing behind the register talking to you as you lean on the counter. It has been a long day for the both of us. Everyone has left, leaving us to ourselves...

Epilogue - Dhanwarlal gets my ex As the buzzing continued I realized the situation she was in and reached out to grab her hand. She didn’ t remove it this time and looked at me instead with pleading eyes. Not only was the bud in her pan...

I groaned as I woke up, my mind fuzzy as it attempted to consolidate what had happened the night before. A dream. .. it had to ha- As soon as my eyes adjusted to the morning light, I realized that it was, in fact, not just a dream, and not ju...

Last night I had sex for the very first time. For months I kept telling my boyfriend that I wasn’ t ready yet that I was just too scared, I was terrified that it would hurt, or that my mom would find out, or that worst of all I would get pregn...

We sat on the floor of the hotel suite that we would be spending the next week and a half in for our honeymoon. Surrounded by a collection of cliché honeymoon night items like champagne and chocolate strawberries, discarded items of clothin...