13 Year Old Stories

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Payback Pt. 10 - Final

by Firefly1z on Aug 14, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Categories: Consensual, Toys, Anal, Group, Violence, Love. 81. We all sat around the table to discuss things while we ate, "Carmen needs to find a job well away from here and I want to go with her, I can always get cleaning work, the problem is that we only have a few thousand dollars and the rest is invested in the company and you still want that for...

Dr. Phil Agonistes Ch. 01

by gunhilltrain on Sep 18, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Yellow post-it notes were affixed at various places around the production offices of the Dr. Phil television show in Los Angeles. These simply said "Get Me More Weirdos." Doctor Philip McGraw was a man under a lot of pressure. Years ago the psychologist had used some appearances with Oprah Winfrey as leverage to start his own television advice show. Now he...

Wife's Massage Voyeur Ch. 04

by gonzi2 on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My normally shy wife Carol had reluctantly taken over my male massage clients after I’d been crippled from the waist down. Being jealous I drilled a spy hole to watch her and after weeks of straightforward massages a client exposed himself to her and asked for a hand job, which she refused. But our finances were so bad she obliged him the next time. Amazin...

Gigolo Ch. 02

by grantvigor on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This time of year, darkness came early, but not early enough for me to get some warm up business before Vera turned up in her limo and took me to the hotel. I'd decided to dress in a £3,500 suit I'd bought earlier in the day, but this was nothing to what she met me in the restaurant with. She wore a slinky red dress with matching and rather skimpy lingerie....

Sean and the Cleaning Lady

by serialscribbler on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

I've been cleaning the same office building for 20 years. Usually, nobody is around when I'm working, so it's quiet, and just go about my work. Occasionally someone works late, but not often. Except for the man on the third floor, that's the top floor of this building. The first floor is retail, nothing to do with me. The second and third floor are offices,...

Better Late Than Never

by blackstroker on May 13, 2020
Mature

I walked into the popular little downtown snackette and ordered my favourite, strange indulgence: a vegetable salad and three scoops of ice cream - chocolate, butterscotch and rum n raisin. I looked around for a vacant table, or one I cold share, preferably with a sweet young thing. At my age, fifty nine, such a privilege was always on the lookout for. My ey...

It Must Be Witchcraft

by walterio on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

AUTHOR'S NOTE I often receive requests for stories but I also have a naysayer or two who accuse me of writing my own requests. For this story I have included the request from a fan named Stewart who sent me the e-mail below. I took his story line and embellished the story quite a bit. As I was writing it I found that I could write about this step-mother ext...

The L Word

by StonedAsia on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Pulling up to Emma's house I waited in the Astra and put some music on. It was one of the cleaner streets I had been on. There were trees where I had parked, saplings held with stakes in the earth, one every forty metres on both pavements. The bins had been put out for tomorrow. I saw a fluttering of curtains in the window of Emma's house and recognised th...

I'm Forever Yours

by R410a on Mar 27, 2019
Romance

This is a request story. It could fit into the IR category, romance, or even incest. In the end I chose romance because it's more about two people in love than it is incest or race. Hopefully I met the expectations of the requester. ***** My sister and I were born three minutes apart, she was the older. Like most twins we were close, completing the other's...

Electives Ch. 02

by REGade on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Chapter 2: Turning the Corner We talked about everything on the way to and from class. During that third week of classes, I often felt Ginny's arm rub against mine as we walked. She seemed relaxed and comfortable to be with me, and I know I was with her. I was not inclined to crack a book on Friday night, but when she suggested that we study for an upcoming...