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Bus_Ride_Home_2.htm

It had been a long day at the debate tournament. After hours and hours of intense competition, the Bayside High School debate team had taken home top honors and were exhausted from a day of competing and celebrating. This was the state meet after all. Sitting in the back of the bus, Leigh and Jasmine were starting to snooze but for some reason, Jasmine couldn’t quite fall asleep. Mayb

Bus_Ride_Home_Part_2.htm

Being the good Girl Scout that she was, Jasmine was always prepared. Today she had worn her panties with a special pocket for her vibrating bullet. She reached into her backpack, while looking around the bus for any on-lookers, and pulled out her shiny silver bullet and remote control. Jasmine looked back at Leigh and instantly remembered how hot and tight her pussy was around her fi

Bus_Ride_Home_Part_3.htm

Introduction: feel free to PM or email me with any suggestions at LaurenofLab@hotmail.com “I’m your teacher and your elder, so you have to listen to what I say. Got that cunts?” said Miss Robbins. Being fast learners, Leigh and Jasmine only nodded their heads with understanding. Their lips slightly parted, eyes - nervous. Jasmine could feel goose bumps run up

Butcher_Babies_and_the_XRated_Show.htm

It was just two weeks after the female-fronted metal band Butcher Babies ended their nationwide tour opening for Marilyn Manson. The tour had been a huge success—on the surface, at least. True, most of the venues had had either sold out or come very close to the mark, but partway into the tour it became obvious that most of the concert-goers were there to see the famed Manson moreso th

BUTTERED_SALAMI.htm

Introduction: A MORNING AFTER BREAKFAST BUTTERED SALAMI Michelle isn’t in the habit of getting up early to make her lovers breakfast, as a matter of fact she expects them to take her out for breakfast. The few that were exceptionally good, who she wanted to spend more time with. Then she would prepare a breakfast for them. Bill definitely deserved a goo

BUTTERFLY_KISSES.htm

My little brother has always been James -- not Jim, not Jimmy, not Jimmer, not Jay -- just James. Since he was five-years-old, he preferred his full identity. He was barely out of training pants before he was correcting the foolish adults who dared to invent a diminutive. I guess I knew even then he was a demanding little man in a little boy's body. Me? I'm Marky...four years older

Butterscotch.htm

Introduction: This is my debut story. All comments and feedback most welcome, but please be patient, this is only Part One. Cheers from Piquet. Butterscotch "I ordered butterscotch," she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impressi

Butterscotch_Part_2.htm

Introduction: The continuation of my first story. This part is a little different. All comments are most welcome. I hugged her as she wrapped her arms firmly around my shoulders. I then felt her legs clench around me and she rested her head against my chest. I slipped my hands under her thighs and picked her up; fully appreciating what supple, long legs she h

Butterscotch_Part_3.htm

Introduction: Please leave a comment and stay tuned for Part 4. Friday 6:30 pm Drinks with the lads was great; a weekly rite of relaxation and male bonding. But all good things should come to an end. Not that the employees of the respected law firm of Marmaduke, Daintree and Partners ever let their Friday drinking get out of hand, but the time inevitably cam

Butterscotch_Part_4.htm

Introduction: The continuing adventures of Josh and Tamsin. Please leave some comments and stay tuned for part five. 10:00 pm So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked like that in my life but since having met Tamsin, my li

Butterscotch_Part_5.htm

Introduction: The continuing erotic adventures of Josh and Tamsin. Butterscotch Part 5 Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she f

Butterscotch_Part_5_new_edit.htm

Introduction: Please also read parts 1-4 of Butterscotch and please leave a comment. Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she fel

Butter_Ball.htm

Introduction: The kids at school said that my fat sister would die a virgin. They were wrong! Butter Ball My sister Bethany Belle took after my mother in size and appearance, unfortunately. Mom is a very big woman. She is really short and really fat too. I on the other hand took after dad. He is tall and thin. Dad loves mom just the way she is but it takes a

ButtFucked_in_Santa_Monica.htm

Introduction: His Cock stretched my butthole wide open In 1977, when I was a young and nieve boy of 13 years, My parents were going through a nasty devorce and I hated being at home. So I took it apon myself to pack a bag and run away. Looking for what, I don't know. All I knew was that I didn't want to be around my mom and dad. We lived in a Los Angeles su

Buttplugged_Nina_3_alternative_versions.htm

Introduction: Contains BDSM, humiliation, anal, lesbianism, Fisting. This story contains BDSM, humiliation, lesbianism and anal Having got her new butt-plug Nina wanted to show it off! What better way than on a webcam on a well known adult site! The title of her show was 'humiliate this fat sub with her new toy The large black plug slid into her loose arsehol

But_Daddy.htm

Introduction: My daughter was growing up so fast. Fbailey story number 714 But Daddy We were finally on our way. Kitty had taken forever to get dressed. I had to admit that my pretty teenage daughter looked fabulous in her tight skinny jeans with a really pretty button up shirt. Maybe it should have been called a button down shirt because she had several butt

But_Fancy_Was_My_Name.htm

Introduction: A young woman overcomes the deprivations of poverty and becomes a successful courtesan JackassTales…Tale # 34…Readers: I’m taking the lyrics to a popular country music song and expanding them into a story. Hopefully, I won’t offend avid country music lovers by making this song into a sex story. In my defense I’ll say this; the original song was implicitly

But_honey_it_was_just_a_dance.htm

Introduction: Harry wonders if his wife is cheating on him But honey, it was just a dance! I doubt, very much, if I’m the perfect husband. I have a stressful job and I know I sometimes come home a little grumpy. Maybe I’m not the best provider, I’m certainly no millionaire, but we do alright. We have a nice home, two luxury cars, my wife has a closet full of

But_honey_it_was_only_a_dance_Lindas_story.htm

Introduction: Linda tells her story to a friend Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.” Linda tells her story to a friend. Note: There is no sex in this story To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered, thank you. But honey, it was only a dance The sequel Another Chicago winter was history. Today was the first real day of spring. As Lin

But_I_am_NOT_gay_pt_1.htm

Introduction: Dan definitely loved everything about girls; their tits, their ass, their legs and their sweet smell. He had always thought of himself as a heterosexual man. Until...he starts experiencing vivid sexual dreams his first night at college. INTRODUCTION:Dan is a very large young man with a very large cock. He was a high school football star and had

But_I_am_NOT_gay_pt_2.htm

Introduction: Dan is a very large muscular young man with an extremely hairy body and a large cock. He was a football star football in high school and had his way with any girl he chose. Dan definitely loved everything about girls; their tits, their ass, their legs and their sweet smell. He had always thought of himself as a heterosexual man. He never had any doubts about his manho

But_Why_Not.htm

Introduction: A young boy gets used by a mature woman for her pussy and anal fucking. But Why NotBy: AWCNew Comb City was a very small town but it had one of the country’s largest Kitchen Towel Roll making factory there and most of the younger population was almost 100 percent employed by them if they were not running their own small business or a shop whatev

But_You_Can_Do_Me_Anally.htm

Introduction: My sister found a way to have sex and still remain a virgin. Fbailey story number 317 But You Can Do Me Anally “But you can do me anally” was what I heard her say. I also heard the part about, “I’m a virgin and I’m going to stay that way. I’m saving myself for my future husband…but you can do me anally…I don’t mind.” Then she hung the phone up.

But_You_Have_To_Fuck_My_Mother_Too.htm

Introduction: The daughter may have wanted me but her mother wanted me even more. Fbailey story number 379 But You Have To Fuck My Mother Too Holly was the prettiest check out girl that worked for me in my grocery store. She had also just turned sixteen years old and she could only work until nine o’clock on school nights, but that was okay since I closed at

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT1.htm

Introduction: -Ashlynn Luker advertises on a sugar-daddy site, and gets an unexpected responder. Johnathan Roberts finds an unlocked phone, and uses it to his advantage (Here we have a “prequel” of sorts, or perhaps a separate chapter in the ongoing lives of the Roberts Boys and their sexual escapades. As always, the place-names are slightly changed to prot

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT10.htm

Introduction: -The two ladies make a fateful (and fun!) decision. Johnathan ticks one off the bucket-list (Hey as said before PLEASE GIVE YOU COMMENTS! Constructive criticism is especially appreciated, thanks!)It was Clara that first took an envelope. With a large and audible gulp, Ashlynn picked up the other one, again repeating “I’m not into girls, “ then

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT11.htm

Introduction: -All stories come to an end, and so does this one. With a last romp, of course! (Hey as said before PLEASE GIVE YOU COMMENTS! Constructive criticism is especially appreciated, thanks!)As always, the realities of that damn thing we call life got in the way over the next week and some. Soon enough though I found myself back at Dad’s place. To h

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT12ABONUS.htm

Introduction: Is it more than just fucking? (Ok so I recently noticed I had these two unplublished bonus/addendum stories finishing out this older series , so here they are….Enjoy!)The flight with it’s connector really wasn’t too bad, and the drive thru the greenery of Upstate South Carolina (once off the Interstate) was relaxing. But the entire process of fl

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT12BBONUS.htm

Introduction: At long last the story ends (OK so here is part B of the continuing sexual adventures of Robert & Ashlynn, my two favorite characters that I have thus far written! Tell me, do you think this series should continue?)I woke. The room’s king sized bed slept nice with a gorgeous woman into it. Another perk the Hilton should consider. A peek at the c

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT2.htm

Introduction: -As Ashlynn is being coerced, she goes along with it, and she quite the pleasant surprise. Johnathan makes the most of his opportunity (Hey all so as always, PLEASE give me constructive feedback! And the positive vote too, but comments are what I like best!)When Ashlynn was naked, it was quite a sight, as her body was petite and lithe, except

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT3.htm

Introduction: -Johnathan uses some implements to push Ashlynn’s boundaries. Ashlynn is deciding she is liking this I had the corner room up on top, their so-called “Presidential Suite” really it wasn’t all that impressive. In reality it was a one bedroom walk-up apartment on the corner of the L-shaped building. Nothing that special, just standard Hotel fu

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT4.htm

Introduction: -Ashlynn enjoys her new ‘role’, and orally shows her thanks. Johnathan continues his fun (Hey as said before PLEASE GIVE YOU COMMENTS! Constructive criticism is especially appreciated, thanks!)At Dad’s I hung out with Dad & my brother David at the grill. I saw Ashlynn arrive, but we both kept our distance. At dinner, Gina mentioned that she w

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT5.htm

Introduction: -Ashlynn enjoys being the center of Johnathan’s attention, paid or not (Hey I am curious, are there any women reading this? If so, can I get your thoughts on this story line?)Ashlynn Luker was lying there, taking every bit of my dick. “Pinch your nipples” I told her, as I pumped steadily away.“UH-h-hh!” She moaned out loud, as she was pounde

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT6.htm

Introduction: -Johnathan has the time of his life, checking off the bucket list. -Ashlynn becomes suspicious of the person that got her into all this. -Clara starts to enter the picture (Hey still wondering if any ladies are reading this and also looking for positive votes AND ESPECIALLY COMMENTS!)It was tough not to thrust my hips some more and dump my goo i

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT8.htm

Introduction: -Johnathan decides to have some fun with Clara. Clara shows how different she truly is As any gentleman would, I held the car door for Clara Dandra. Clara stood an easy 5ft. 9/175cm if not a bit more. She was partly Italian or less possibly Hispanic, with that olive skin, & also more voluptuous, being about 125 pounds/57kg I guess. Clara had

BUYING_MY_STEPSISTER_PT9.htm

Introduction: -Clara continues to enjoy herself, thinking she has an edge. Ashlynn has questions, so Johnathan decide to usher an ultimatum (Hey as said before PLEASE GIVE YOU COMMENTS! Constructive criticism is especially appreciated, thanks!)When I returned the lotion to the night stand, I was careful to flip the switch on my other two test cameras at the

Buying_the_Family_Next_Door.htm

Introduction: A wealthy man helps a struggling mother and her daughters, but at a high cost to them. The comment section has been limited members only due to the abuse by spammers and other idiots. This story has been edited to meet the new age rule. Please feel free to PM me if you wish. Lucky Buying the Family Next Door The Purchase My name is Gary. I’

Byrds_of_a_feather.htm

Introduction: More that just friends Birds of a Feather, Chapter One (more than just friends) It was March, the weather was warming and in my part of the country, we were having some really nice days. It was 4:30 on a Friday afternoon, the weekend started in thirty minutes and I should have been in a great mood. Instead, I was in kind of a piss-off mood, it

By_Any_Other_NamePrologue.htm

Introduction: This is the prologue to the novel - more coming soon. By Any Other Name An Erotic Novel of Suppression and Freedom http://randwrand.wordpress.com/the-books/Prologue“Forgive him, for he believes that the customs of his tribe are the laws of nature.” George Bernard Shaw (1856–1959) Winner of the 1925 Nobel Prize in Literature“Corazoncito, flagelo y soy flagel

By_The_Rockets_Red_Glare.htm

Introduction: At my large family gathering for the 4th of July I finally lose my virginity to one of my slightly distant relatives during the fireworks display. By The Rocket's Red Glare Copyright 2013 by EFon **************** Short: At my large family gathering for the 4th of July I finally lose my virginity to one of my slightly distant relatives during the

By_What_Right.htm

Introduction: After a night of drinking, partying and odd flirting, a man sees his best friend laying passed out with his girlfriend on their bed. As he moves to turn off the light and close their door, he suddenly gets other ideas. Message From The Soup (Author’s Note) : For all those whom used to read my work and were disappointed when I abruptly quit in the middle of

By_What_Right_2Caught_or_Not.htm

Introduction: After taking liberties the first night, the main character must face the reality. Did she notice? What was I thinking? Will he ever talk to me again? Will I ever feel something so soft and wet again? I couldn’t quite think straight as I drove home. In a mere few minutes, I may have just undone years of friendship. And over what? The soft, wet em

By_what_Right_3.htm

Introduction: After a sudden end to their last encounter, what will happen between our main character and his prey? I hadn’t seen either of them in over a month. Time was never on my side and maybe I didn’t deserve it after the things I had done, and the things I still planned to do. Fate finally came knocking on a fateful Friday evening when I was invited ov

B_Grade.htm

Introduction: Saffron aint B grade, she's Olympic standaard B Grade It all started when I got this report from that fancy school Julia sends my kid Rico to, like he suddenly gets a B for English of all things, and there's some dumb comment that if he did his homework then he might get an A. Now, I don't pay some dumb ass teacher for crap like that, do I? Its

C1Serendipity_PassA_Ghost_On_A_Cold_Lonely_RoadFinal_Edit.htm

Introduction: A hard day, a cold driving rain, a lonely figure and a night of chance. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead, or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly dou

C2Serendipity_PassPaths_That_Merge_In_Odd_ConfigurationsFinal_Edit.htm

Introduction: A hard day, a cold driving rain, a lonely figure and a night of chance. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly doub

C4Serendipity_PassOne_Road_Leads_To_AnotherFinal_Edit.htm

Introduction: A hard day, a cold driving rain, a lonely figure and a night of chance. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly doub

C5Serendipity_PassFamiliar_HighwaysFinal_Edit.htm

Introduction: A hard day, a cold driving rain, a lonely figure and a night of chance. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead, or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future

C6Serendipity_PassFreshly_Paved_StreetsFinal_Edit.htm

Introduction: A hard day, a cold driving rain, a lonely figure and a night of chance. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead, or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly dou

C7Serendipity_Pass_Paths_of_Sickle_and_ScytheThe_End_Final_Edit.htm

Introduction: A hard day, a cold driving rain, a lonely figure and a night of chance. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead, or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly dou