Mille Bobby Brown Stories

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Beach Etiquette, Marseilles Style

by Praeparvus on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was 26, it was an unusually hot May, and it was my last chance to enjoy a month of unlimited travel on Europe's trains at the bargain student price. I was a lone traveller, and looked younger than my years. I was a very late developer, and though I had experienced one or two fumbling encounters with girls, I was, to be honest, still a virgin. I had decid...

I Saw My Wife Fucking on the Net

by LynnGKS on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

I visit a lot of porn sites on my computer. Several hours a day. I've got a favorite where a lot of the videos look like amateurs had done them and that was a turn on for me. I never let my wife Kay know about my porn addiction. I figured it would piss her off. Besides it's kinda embarrassing to have someone know that in your spare time you sit in front of a...

Unexpected Interest Ch. 04

by CoCoNiy101 on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

5 WEEKS LATER "Momma, I'm sorry. I've been meaning to call you this week. I've been so busy with work and everything. I know what, I need my nails and feet done ASAP, and I damn- I mean, I know you don't ever get yours done, so let's go tomorrow night. I'll pick you up after work. No backing out either girl." Natasha told her mother, trying to multitask wit...

A Shewolf Takes a New Mate

by BlackandWhiteKnight on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

It was always foggy in the morning in Rainfall Hills. The ocean gave the little community an unmistakable seaside feel that had made this place home to locals of the quiet hilly area. Rain Fall Hills was a town of little commodity and had very little to offer but for some reason it always managed to get by. It was a place that although rumored to have its da...

Unbelievable Summer Ch. 10

by D.C. Roi on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Bobby's summer got more interesting the next Saturday when Lana Michaels arrived for her a visit. Lana was the daughter of Bobby's mother's college roommate. She was a couple years older than Bobby and was spending three weeks with Bobby's family so she could attend a summer computer program being offered at Jamestown High School. Bobby had known Lana most...

White Lingerie

by russeltrust on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I. It didn't matter at all that Christine was married. She met Bobby at the mandatory course for all new admittees to the DC Bar. In a large ballroom of the Ronald Reagan Building downtown, Christine was seated at one of the endless rows of tables, apathetically glancing through the course materials. The room was starting to fill up; there was the low backg...

My Gal Sal

by DG Hear on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

No sex in this story but please take the time to read it. I hope you will enjoy it. As always, a big thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their editing to make my story a much better read. They are also fine authors in their own right. Chapter 1 I was just a regular country boy. I graduated high school, worked on my parents' farm and lived pretty much...

The Bet

by evanrulzz on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The attic was stuffy and dry. Dust particles shimmered through the moon beams coming through the oval window pane. Twenty-five year old independent film maker Bobby Darius focused the lens tighter onto his next door neighbor"s window. He'd been waiting for a moment like this for eight weeks. Bobby even wagered on it. Betting he could catch his recently divor...

Anal At The Office

by Spankx on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Mari knew that Bobby could both see and hear her from his cubicle. Bobby was an average guy, kind of quiet. He was all business with all the office girls and Mari was bound and determined to get Bobby to play "office" with her one evening after work. Mari started with subtle things. One day, she undid her blouse a couple of buttons. She had worn her plungi...

Tammy Steps Out

by HerLittlePiggy on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Hey there Boo," Tammy said affectionately in a thick, south Boston accent as she walked down Boylston St, a few blocks from Fenway Park. She slowed to a stop in front of a tall, slender black man in his late twenties. His hair was braided in cornrows under a faded Red Sox cap and his skin was the color of dark chocolate. It was nearly 9pm and the game was i...