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I don’t really remember my parents. I’d been in foster care for as long as I can remember, bouncing between different families and institutions. Some of the families were nice, but they were so busy all the time with their own lives and other kids, that they didn’t ever seem to be able to spend
I knocked around a lot with a mate called Dennis. We did a lot together: watched and played football, shared chores, and generally just had a good time. He was a year older than me but treated me the same anyway.His Mum asked us to sort out her patio. About 50 m2 of dirty, green
The applause had died down, the house lights were up and the long table which had held microphones, dice, and laptops was now cleared of all the clutter. A line of fans stood waiting, patiently, impatiently as each person greeted and chatted briefly with their favorite podcasters. Everything had gone well enough with the group’s
Bank 1Warning : If you have time, I would recommend that you read the previous stories in this saga or, at least, the first episode. It will give you the necessary background to understand the various characters. But if you start from here and if you need to know the essential, then let me tell
LET’S PLAY A LITTLE GAME”Selective Treasures,” I read out-loud as I looked at the sign. “What an unusual name for a thrift store.””It might be worth looking in,” my wife Amy helpfully suggested as we hovered undecided outside. The two of us had decided to venture out for the day and had happened across a
Shit, shit, shit.Ian had got caught breaking a cardinal rule: Don’t fuck a buddy’s family member behind their back.In fairness, everyone knows Bill’s mom and dad have an open marriage. And Mrs. Cornwall had invited Ian to come and play with her in so many words. Ian had to assume she knew it would be
Chapter 3: BeckyI made it back to the house first. Will had the music going, and he was settled in the recliner drinking a beer. When Jeannie and the girls came in I noticed how they looked at me: Jeannie smiled, Becky looked at me wide-eyed then looked away, and Elle avoided looking in my
“Search [Orgy] to skip context.””All feedback is appreciated.”[Context]Nancy was looking at Adam, her bright red lips merely inches from her husband’s cock.She was stroking him, a broad smile on her face while she listened to the moans and felt the twitches in his manhood. She stuck her tongue out, viciously licking the perimeter of the
This story involves the event I had been waiting for since the day Jack left for the summer was past. It happened my senior year in college and I had just given the gift of my virginity to someone special. His name is Tucker and, today, we’ve been married for two years.”How is it,” you
There are many benefits to being a marine biologist. Artistic liberties taken regarding coral reproduction.***At the beginning of every semester, I think to myself, ‘I can do it. I can take this 8AM class. I can be a morning person.’ And every semester, without fail, I find myself here, bolting down the halls, perpetually late.
Everyone involved in sex is over 18. The story is based on events that happened in my life. I have changed the names and some things to make the story flow. This will be part of a series. I guess I will call this story a prequel. The future stories start in 2015 and go
Chapter 4 (Women & Men)Jason and Bob watched the ladies stagger into the house and then moved over to the cleaning table at the end of the pier. It was handy to have the table there where they could clean the fish, toss the remains into the water and watch the scavenger fish eat the
What will she do with her discovery in in the changing room?This is a stand-alone story. It is written for the YAY TEAM: The Sex & Sports Author Organized Challenge 2024, but ironically it could also have been a contender for the Workplace one, not that it was anything more than a title and a
Chapter 5 — RachelThe six of us went to Sarah’s apartment. She got all the lights on a romantic setting and put on some less intrusive music than what had been going on at the club. The sofa became the landing place for Sarah, TJ, Lindsay, and Jake. Rachel and I took over one of
Like my other stories to date, this story is based on my real life experience. Names and details have been changed to protect those involved.********************I was always an introverted guy. I had grown up as an academic kid; always had good grades but generally didn’t get along with the popular kids in school. My upbringing
I sat there in my green costume with a silky kaftan over the top. I’m pleased I chose this one – the greens and golds look rich, plus it suits my blonde, curly hair.I was trying to read a novel, ‘The Secret’ I’d picked up on a whim, hoping to concentrate enough to finish it.
The Hunter’s Serenade Ch. 04Sev and his two wives lay prone on the crest of a dune concealed from the searing sun by a cloaked tarpaulin on Aeonia–a hellish planet known for its vast deserts and harsh conditions.”Hmm, I don’t see anyone, boss. Are you sure we’re in the right place?” Kira spoke as she
This is the fourth installment of the “Sluts in Love” series. To read them in order, you’ll want to start with “First Date” followed by “Making it Official” and finally “Before the Circle… A Triangle”.You can expect this story to give you the first instance of gay sex in the series. If that’s not your
Two lifelong friends and roommates were hanging out at home. It was a boring evening and neither had anything going on, so they were just flipping through channels on the TV with neither one really caring what they watched.Freddie had the remote and got tired of neither him nor Sarah having an opinion on what
As a thirty-eight year old blonde haired, brown eyed, married mother of two children, I’m five-seven with a 36D-24-38 figure who works in the insurance industry. My husband is a six-foot two inch dark haired, hazel eyed police officer who is broad shouldered, trim waisted, and heavily muscled man.We had chosen several years prior to