Posted in NonHuman stories

The Dolphin : NonHuman story

Mary Anne Eckhardt pressed her face against the shuttle’s view port, in an attempt to see the approaching ship. It was huge, a long silver arrow lying dormant in space with many silver bugs swarming around it.

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Posted in Office stories

The Pier : Office story

Eddie got a raging hard-on just looking at her. At 5’7″, she weighed about 130 pounds, and was lucious and firm from head to toe. Her cleavage strained against the pink sun dress she was wearing and her long, blonde hair tickled her shoulders & back. She had a gorgeous smile and knock-you-dead blue eyes. He knew she was wearing thigh-high stocking with garters under that dress, because that’s what she always wore to meet him.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

Still Best Friends : Lesbian story

My morning had been crazy, four new cases and I was the only one available to take them. I was beginning to think that the day was never going to end. I listened to an endless amount of griping and bickering, and that was from my colleagues. Some how I thought pro bono work would be more gratifying. I love my work on most levels, but the people I have to deal with, namely the other lawyers, are enough to make you reconsider your career path. I guess the reason why that morning felt like it was dragging was because I had scheduled my afternoon off. My best friend from high school was going to be in town and we were going to get together for lunch. She and I had talked on the phone for the past six years, but never actually got to see each other since graduation. We were both afraid we wouldn’t click like back in the day.

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Posted in Gay stories

A Fateful Encounter : Gay story

The encounter that I am about to tell has stuck in my mind and I have for so long tried to put it out of my mind, but periodically I find myself slipping back and remembering this particular time. This all happened many years ago, but when I think about this one time, it feels like it had just happened. It may be that I wish it would happen again or that I could somehow go back and relive the experience all over again. I have mixed feeling about it, but when it creeps back into my thoughts and I end up thinking about what actually took place, it seem to go back to that fateful time in my life but then I wish again to forget.

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Posted in Interracial stories

Jenny Goes Black : Interracial story

“Jenny Goes Black”

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Posted in Wrestling stories

Little Frankie : Wrestling story

Little Frankie

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Posted in Group stories

How Many? : Group story

Hi there here is Ellen again, some of you may wonder where my stories come from but I can assure you that they’re all my own experiences. I have the incredible luck to be in a phenomenal marriage with the greatest and most open-minded husband in the world. He loves to show me off, to share me, to do things outside my comfort-zone and to role-play.

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Posted in Masturbation stories

Exploring the same sex : Masturbation story

I was young and naive with no clue of anything sexual. I only knew my body and wondered how compared in all aspects. I had fooled with a few boys as a child but not during or puberty up to this point. I was unsure how far into puberty I should be at that age. I was barely 14yo during the summer after my first year of high school. He was 17. I had fantasized of an encounter with a boy but didnt know how or have the courage to approach anyone. I wasnt alone in this desire.

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Posted in Anal stories

Between the Bridesmaid : Anal story

My name is Charles Brown, but my friends all call me Charlie. Yeah, just like that round headed kid in the comics, and, ironically, this story involves a girl with curly red hair. Her name was Mary and she was far too hot for a comic strip in any family newspaper I’ve ever seen. Her dark red curly hair hung down to her white shoulders, her cute little tits stood out from her slender frame and her marvelously tight tush was enough to….well, before the memory of Mary makes me any more hot and bothered, maybe I should start at the beginning.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Laundry Lay : Erotic story

I live in an old townhouse downtown that has been converted into apartments. It’s a long haul up to my apartment on the fourth floor and it’s even worse on laundry day. With the laundry room being down in the basement, it’s like three or four trips up and down during the day and you are never guaranteed that the machines will be available or in working order. I only put up with it because of how cheap the rent is for such a large space this close to work.

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Posted in Group stories

The Good Doc : Group story

My name is Roger. I’m 43 and I am comfortably married, not happily married mind you but comfortably. I like my wife. I guess I love her, but I love her like I love my sister. No, that’s not true. When my sister hit puberty and suddenly grew big tits I was obsessed with them. But now that my sister is older, fat, and married that doesn’t happen anymore. Anyway my wife takes care of the house well and my children are being raised well so why fuck with it when I can fuck around. I sell pharmaceuticals and I make frequent overnight business trips which gets me away from my wife and with a good excuse. My job is to get doctors to start prescribing drugs and anything I can do to make a doctor like me I will. Anything. As a result I have an account with most of the escort services in the towns I visit.

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Posted in Erotic stories

The MatchMaker Bandits – The Great Hippocrates Robberies Part 1 The Patient : Erotic story

The Great Hippocrates Robberies

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Posted in Western stories

Seminole : Western story

“Are you sure this is the right way?” Dina asked for the tenth time. The old man‘s directions seemed easy, follow the salt water lake until it ended in a forked river, turn south and follow the big fork for two days then turn east for one more day. The problem was, the guide’s idea of a day of travel might not agree with the directions given by the wrinkled old native in town. And the distance Dina and her guide could travel in one day, might not be the same as that traveled by the old man.

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Posted in Masturbation stories

The clock : Masturbation story

Frank often suspected his wife was masturbating in the shower; she was just TOO happy sometimes, while drying off and getting her clothes on. Well, after today he’d know for sure. He had bought a specially rigged clock at one of those spy stores. There was a tiny hole with a tiny camera hidden in the clock, and it recorded onto a super 8 tape. You also had the option of running a wire from the back of the clock to your vcr input so you could tape it on a regular tape and/or view it on your television.

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Posted in Group stories

Over Time : Group story

My name is Jose; I’m 19 and a student at the local college. My buddy Michael is 20 and also attends the same college. We’re on the soccer team together and we’ve started a business painting houses and moving furniture to earn money. Actually we’re doing pretty well. Working together painting and being on the team helps us keep each other motivated and in shape. I’m Mexican with dark hair, a hairy stocky body and green eyes. Mike is Polish with blond hair, blue eyes and a smooth chest with hairy legs. In the showers we would joke about being twins because we’re both pretty well hung. Ok so we don’t look a thing like each other, so many people don’t get the joke.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

Some Bar Honey : Lesbian story

“You need to get out and have some fun Sarah.” I just shrugged my shoulders. Greg was right; I did need to get out. All I’ve done for the past forever is work and come home. I haven’t had a ‘significant other’ since me and Mandy broke up. I admit it; I tried to hide it all in my work. He patted my back, “I’m making you go to the club tonight and there’s nothing you can say or do to avoid it.” That’s my roommate, always looking out for me. I sighed and asked what time I was being kidnapped. He chuckled, “Alright Sarah, if it’s by force then that’s the way it has to be. I want to leave here in about an hour, so go get ready.”

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Posted in Erotic stories

Fucked on a Pool Table : Erotic story

Martha and Sharon decided to go out and play some pool. They knew that they could pick up guys at the local pub and they both liked to fuck. When they first went in the bar it was empty except for the barmaid. They almost left but Martha suggested they play a game of pool before moving on. Sharon agreed and racked up the balls. As Martha was about to break the balls two guys walked into the bar and sat down at a table near the pool table. Martha broke the balls hard driving in the ten ball.

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Posted in Anal stories

Lana had a definite taste : Anal, Erotic, Group, Illustrated, Threesome story

Lana had a definite taste for the finer things in life. When she saw Mark and Jimmy at the bar, she knew she wanted them; she wanted them both. She wasn’t greedy normally, but tonight she was in the mood for something really different. She had just broken up with a boyfriend who had been so jealous that if any other man even smiled at her, he would freak out.

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Posted in Blowjob stories

Insecurity check : Blowjob, Erotic, Illustrated story

“Can you spare a minute, Ms Kubota?”

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Posted in Illustrated stories

Teen 3d girl : Illustrated story

“But I’m so small,” she cried. “and you’re so big. What if you hurt me?”

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Posted in Interracial stories

Sumo Lust : Interracial story

It was spring. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the flowers were blooming and the dogs were crapping in the bushes. I was sitting on a park bench with my Fantastic Four graphic novel. I really liked Wieringo’s artwork. I guess some people thought I was a bit old for comics. I’d been to college for a few years, until I blew out my knee playing offensive line.

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Posted in Erotic stories

THE MAID part 3 : Erotic story

“Yes, Mr. Coleman, I’m ready for my test.”

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Posted in Illustrated stories

Good Fucking – Why Not? : Illustrated, Lesbian story

Elissa left Cincinnati on Interstate 74. She was gloriously happy to be out of her daughter’s house. She loved these little visits, but loved the trip back home even more. Bend Oregon was a long and lonely drive, but it was worth it. Now she had a gorgeous trip ahead of her, many new restaurants, and many comfortable motels.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

Upping My Grades : Lesbian story

English was not one of my better grades. I had decided to head back to college and try my hand at getting a Bachelor of Arts Degree but at the same time I had to pass English. This was not looking good. I was having a lot of problems writing my essays, which was the biggest part of the English course. Every time I thought I had my studies down pat, something happened and I just couldn’t put my work in words…

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Posted in Group stories

What Are Friends For (Part 1) : Group story

“Come on man you have to snap out of this.” I overheard my boyfriend, Simon, say. “Why don’t you come along with us and stay the night, at least you won’t be alone.” Jonathan’s girlfriend, if you want to call her that, left town earlier that day. I never really liked her; she treated Jonathan like shit and constantly threatened to leave him.

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