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Okay, here' s Chapter 3, finally! Sorry about the wait, I know its irritating. I did it as fast as I could. I hope you like it. Leave comments, send me PM' s, you know, all that stuff. : ) ---------------------------------------------...

Not surprisingly, we slept in extremely late the next morning, lazing in bed together in each other’ s arms, talking about this and that, absentmindedly stroking one another’ s skin. We started to grill each other on first orgasms, how a...

Brad would not leave Kara alone. He kept texting her every day after they had hooked up. Saying how much he liked her, asking her how she was doing, if she wanted to hang out. It was annoying. She didn' t like him before and a few orgasms wasn...

The Perfect Match by Vanessa Evans vanessaevans. netlify. app vanessaevans. wuaze. com Part 04 Summer Semester The Summer Semester starte...

The streetlights were barely visible through the windshield of Christopher’ s car, as he navigated his way home. He cursed himself inwardly for not leaving school before the hurricane hit, no doubt his mother would call again, asking his loca...

Before the story begins, I would like to say that I am not a new writer. I am only new to this site. I have read some amazing stories on this site. If you choose to dislike this story, the please send me a personal message on what I can improve on...

He' s a pilot. .! I' m talking about my dad' s brother, Jonathan W. Barber. Uncle Jack is a pilot. I haven' t seen him for years. I remember him coming to our house when I was a little girl. I was dazzled when he walked throug...

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 pu...

Not the Sharpest Knife in the Drawer by Vanessa Evans Part 2 I was just finishing the ironing when Tom arrived. “ Come on Sarah, put some clothes on we’ r...

" Are you sure you want to do this? " Emma said and looked at me. " Yes, I' ve never been so sure about anything. I need this. " I say and lean over to her and give her a kiss. Me and Emma have been together since...

You know the type of girl I am, you can tell just by looking. The exaggerated sway of my ass with each step of my “ fuck me” heels. The thin piece of red fabric that barely passed for a skirt, and hugged my ass so tight as to leave noth...

I almost felt like a druggie fighting to abstain. I found exciting new ways to use by vibrator while wearing sexy lingerie in front of a mirror. Then purchasing a far more sophisticated vibrator. Wow! Though, still a poor replacement for a rock h...

War, war never changes, and neither does Khrystyna. It had been 3 years since Russian forces crossed the border into Ukraine. And only just over 2 years since the grueling 3 month siege that reduced Mariupol to rubble. But Khrystyna didn' t ca...

My husband Stan is my best friend. We have been married for 40 years plus a couple years of living together before we were married. I knew he had a high sex drive when we met because he was fucking my roomate when I first encountered h...

You awaken to the monotone clanking of metal wheels on a hard floor. Chill air surrounds you, and you feel as though your entire body were covered in goosebumps. It’ s obvious you’ re lying on your back, staring upward as florescent ligh...

I woke up with the light smell of cum on my face and quickly realizing what happened the night before. As I went into the shower, the urge to masturbate was incredible and it took all my willpower not to do it. I tried to think of something else,...

Meeta’ s Train Ride I am Meeta and I am 24 years old. I got married about a year back and my husband Ashok works for a company that has a lot of work with the central government so he is posted in Delhi currently. I am a very beautiful...

It was 12 o clock Jack was sitting behind the bar as he watching the patrons of his bar. He looked away at the clock. The band that would play tonight was late. He walked out of the bar to the dressing room. The guitarist of the band was on a chai...

Bryan was enjoying the summer before his senior year in high school, when his father got a huge promotion to head-up the Singapore office for the international oil company where he worked. Bryan wasn’ t happy about leaving his friends a...

My kind readers, I apologize for such a hiatus. I hope this tale makes it up to you! Little Red Riding Hood The creepy story parents tell their children growing up about some little girl in a red cloak and a scary wolf that pretends to...