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Low blow tournament, boys vs girlsWhat's next? boy What's next? boy...
Nicolas reviewed the photographs for the third time since Selene had emailed them. Pausing on the last one, showing Michael slumped on the ground. Nicolas gave a derisive laugh, 'is this all there is,' he thought as he rose from his desk and walked out onto the balcony. For so many years Nicolas had worked to bring order to the world, his vision of an orde...
Monday morning was always exhausting. On their way to school "Sahseej Indrabooty" remained silent as his daughter did all of the talking. "May I ask what you thought of Caleb?" She begs. He remains quiet but offers her a glint of eye contact. "Please Father." With a timid sigh he opens up, "He was...nice." "He is. Very nice." Sometimes she hid away he...
Andrew wheezed, wiping sweat off of his forehead. It was such a terribly hot summer day. He had arrived nearly an hour ago, yet his wife had failed to show up. Andrew always tried to have infinite patience with her but he was beginning to grow tired of waiting out in the roasting sun. Frustrated, he sat down at a nearby bench and stared outwards at the waves...
(This is a continuation of a series and will make a lot more sense if you read the previous chapters.) * Hank drove towards Sarah's apartment. He knew what part of town it was in but he would have to search a little for the exact address. Hank didn't hang out in the lily-white part of town too often. He adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see what wa...
(This is the second chapter of 'A Simple Shadow' started in the Gay Male category for obvious reasons...In the second edition, many more characters are introduced, and it evolves into bi-sexual and group encounters as well as the original gay male material.) * She smiled when she woke. She felt warm from the pool of sunlight she was lying in, and damp from...
Please note that this and my other works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is the first of the new "slave william and slave michelle" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all are others are ones that I would like to experience first hand. If you dislike my writings, please be matu...
Heather 1: Gentle Nostalgia NB All the characters in this story are over 18 As I lay on my back in my bed, gently exploring my hardness, I thought back to that first time with Heather, when everything began... Heather was a friend of my mothers, with two daughters much younger than me. Her husband Ken knew my father too - it was one of those neighbourly f...
My name is Britta. I am a 40 year old widow. This is the story of how I came back to my sex life, which raises the question of why would I ever write about my sex life and let the world read about it. The answer is simple. It turns me on to think there are men or women actually reading this and masturbating. It's like they are all cumming because of me. I fi...
"Whoa, Whoa, who's the new kid?" Betty said turning to the three other ladies seated at the picnic table. "Billy, he's here to fix whatever goes wrong in this place," said Wendy looking up from her sandwich. The four ladies ate lunch every day at the picnic table outside the daycare where they all worked. They were all great friends and enjoyed their daily...