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I’d never had sex with another woman, but I found myself
attracted to my pregnant friend.
It was about a half hour after my husband left for work
that my best friend, Karen arrived. I was expecting her
to show up, Jack and I’d just had our new pool filled
for the first time, and Karen had been almost more…
It’s ironic. The things I want the most seem never to go the way I
want. I scheme and plan and try to manipulate people, places and things
to get my way. It rarely works. Nevertheless, I keep trying. I think of it
as adding to the keenness of my anticipation. And it does. I’ve learned not
to take myself …
The smell was almost rancid, and David decided to throw
out his latest lab experiment. He only had a single
beaker with the light-blue concoction, and like the
last half dozen tries, was about to be flushed down the
toilet. His current standing in Chemistry deemed a
successful completion to this experiment. Which was
also his entry into the High …
Tanya, naked, turned over on the bed and looked across the
room at me. She rolled onto her back with her legs bent,
feet close together, knees far apart. Between her open thighs,
her pussy was small and pink, the fine blonde hairs matted
and damp. She grinned at me wickedly and her left hand
caressed her upper thighs.
The …
Read More →The spirit of Naar floated helplessly in the darkness of space, his
soul a cloud of ethereal, black smoke. He watched angrily as the
universe was consumed by the Light of Ishir and Kai, their benevolent
gazes bringing new life to the worlds he had purified with fire and
death. At the Dark God’s side floated Gwena, an Elf girl …
Theresa turned suddenly, jolted by the voice from behind. Three men
sat on a green park bench, their backs turned, their heads moving in
slow synchronization as they watched a woman approach. Theresa
rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the book in her lap.
“Excellent complexion,” spoke another voice in a controlled whisper,
“healthy tan, slight curves. …
Rebecca Winters stood naked before the full length mirror in her
bedroom observing her own beautiful body. Becky, as everyone called
her, would be nineteen in two months. She was only 5’1″ and 100
pounds but it was perfectly formed in a 32C – 18 – 33 body and a
lovely face with flowing brown hair, big chocolate eyes and …
Jason Johnson knew he was the luckiest fourteen year old boy in the
whole city. And, it started right after he was sixteen.
Guys talk. From his friends, Jason had learned about masturbating:
beating off, spanking the monkey, bleeding ole’ one-eye, jerkin’ your
meat, pounding your pud. He loved it and would beat off every chance
he got. He got …
I’ve fantasized about my parents for as long as I can
remember. I’ve never gotten to live those fantasies
but I have had sex with my brother and sister. My wife
Kirstin and I play around with others – men and women.
She’s fucked my brother many times and loves watching
he and I fuck and suck each other, and …
I awoke slowly, opening my eyes to the now familiar haze of blue and
white sunlight that filtered through our tent walls. I was lying on my left
side, facing the outer wall of the tent, on the side where the morning sun
struck it. It was brighter than usual, probably because it was later in the
morning than usual. …
Call me Daniel. In the late summer of 1978, at the age of 24, I was
what could be fairly described as a “reformed computer geek”. I only
realize this now, looking back at pictures of myself at the time. An only
son of fairly strict but loving parents in a large Southern state, I had
found myself well employed …
Hi! My name is Tamara, and I have been an exotic
dancer (i.e. stripper) for the past seven years. I’m
26 years of age, and would like to share part of my story
with any of you who wish to read on.
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I first started to realize that showing off my body,
and having others look at it, …
“Well. . . I don’t know. . . I’ve never even im-
agined doing anything like this before.” Kristen’s re-
solve was breaking down, I could see it. I looked at
Kathy, nodding toward her friend in a silent appeal.
Kathy got the idea and piped up, “Come on Krissy, let’s
do it, I dare you to. I’ll do it …
Currents of people flowed around him, unhindered,
unchallenged. Bumped and nudged, wanting to push the whole murmuring
lot aside, Tim bitterly held his ground, stretching on his toes to
peer over the bobbing heads. He’d lost Adrienne again. He grimaced and
dug through his pockets as instructed. The airport was a portrait of
bustle and rush, and he was stuck. …
As consciousness returned Sam became aware of the ache in his
shoulders….and an overwhelming need to piss. “Where am I?” drowsily
he asked the darkness.
This question – though revealing much about our hero’s own innocently
cliched assumptions – got no reply. So he dozed off again, waking
however many hours later feeling no less numb and muddled. The pee…