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Hallie –

I really love my bff, Jessica and I am fond of her boyfriend, Jason, but sometimes she drags me into things that I would prefer not to do. Like tonight, drinks and dinner at Jessica’s with her second cousin from out East. Sure, I can be pleasant, demure, sociable, and all that but things like this aren’t really what I had in mind.

But, I may as well look nice. I have a new dress and the neckline is lower than I usually wear, but the color and print screamed at me in the store. It is white, pink, and sky blue in a floral pattern and goes half way to my knee. Longer than some of the little skirts that I have been known to wear; the ones that attract a boyfriend who after he becomes the boyfriend doesn’t want me to wear because “it shows too much leg”. I just don’t understand guys my age but then again I am not sure they understand themselves.

So I am out of the shower and have slipped on this stretchy soft white lace bralette that plunges with a wide band of elastic at the bottom. Works perfect with the new dress as it keeps from showing in the neckline. I even have the matching white lace panties and together they make me feel very feminine. I guess it matches who I seem to be to the world, maybe who part of me is, but not necessarily who I want to be.

Jonathon –

Well it sounded like a good idea when my Mom suggested that as long as I was on the in Colorado that I stop and see my second cousin Jessica; but after a day of meeting with the new client I am not so sure. But I might as well go since I have carted this rather large can of Vermont maple syrup all the way out here. Wasn’t a big deal as the store that sells it is just a few miles from my Massachusetts condo just across into Vermont. That darn condo, which is so empty now that my ex-girlfriend has moved out to “pursue other interests”. We had been together since grad school, seven years, and I know my Mom had been already think about what dress to wear to a wedding. But I guess it was for the best as we had been drifting apart with two separate high pressure careers.
So I stop where Suri tells me to get flowers. And then I follow her directions to Jessica’s. My Dad says that people of my generation have no idea how difficult it used to be getting around in a strange city before GPS and the I-phone. I don’t know; it seems natural to me.

Hallie –

Now that I am at Jessica’s drink in hand this seems better than I thought it would be. It is nice to get out of Dad’s house for an evening and always good to be with Jessica. But I see a guy coming to the door who must be Jonathon, Jess’s second cousin. He isn’t cute but rather handsome instead. Maybe six foot with brown hair and while not a bulked up body like some of the beach guys, he does have wide shoulders and narrow hips.

Jessica welcomes Jonathon who gives her flowers and maple syrup! Really that is kind of odd. But he explains that his Mom seemed to believe that Jessica had a taste for it and this comes from near where he lives out East. We are introduced and shake hands.
Then I realize, he is dressed like the guys in my dream. He has on a dark grey three piece suit, a blue stripped shirt with a white collar and cuffs. They are French cuffs and he has oval blue stones as cufflinks. Ankle high black boots with straps, I think they are called jodhpurs. Oh my god he is, he is like the guys in my dream.

I have this reoccurring dream where I am in a hotel meeting room with tables all around. I am wearing a short sky blue fitted dress and somehow which is never clear in the dream the dress is half off, my panties are on the floor, my bra is pulled up AND there is a line of guys DRESSED JUST LIKE JONATHON waiting to fuck me! I have one guy in my mouth and am going to town on his cock, one guy banging my pussy, and a couple of more sucking my aching nipples. I am so wet. I look at the line that stretches across the room and know that I am going to let them all take me. I am going to let them cum in my pussy, on my face, on my tits. I am going to get covered in cum. I am going to get ravished and know too that I am going to enjoy every minute. But I always wake up before any of that happens.

Jonathon –

Jessica greets me at the door where I present her with the syrup and flowers. I am introduced to Jason her boyfriend and to a lovely young lady, Hallie. Pretty name to go with a very attractive young lady; feminine, fresh. lovely. But as Jessica goes to get me a drink and I start to explain to Jason what brings me out her, Hallie seems to tune out. Her eyes are slightly unfocused. I wonder what she is thinking about?

Hallie –

Thankfully I came back to reality with a start and recovered my composure. By the time dinner was over (with a couple of bottles of very nice wine) I was relaxed. I went to the bathroom, and when I returned everyone was gone from the table. I found Jess and Jason in the kitchen cleaning up and teasing each other. “Did Jonathon leave?”, I asked. “No I think he is outside in the yard. Go see what he is doing” Jess answered. So out I went.

Hallie & Jonathon –

They sent me out to see where you were.

Oh I have been cooped up inside all day and I wanted to get outside while it was still nice. You know while we have hills these are real mountains. Something of which I can’t get enough.

It is pleasant out here but that picnic next door is kind of loud.

It is more pleasant now.

Do you think so? I never exactly know how an older guy thinks. You are so different from the guys my age.

I don’t think we are all that different, just calmer, not in such a hurry.

Oh the guys I have dated have all been real jerks, possessive, clingy, don’t seem to want to let me be me. They date me because when they first see me I have on something sexy, and then once we are ‘together’ they don’t want me to wear that kind of thing.

Well I guess I understand a little the possessive thing, who wouldn’t want to hold on to you. But the clothes, I totally disagree with; would you go to the museum where the paintings were d****d in gauze? Don’t get me wrong, I think dress should be appropriate for the occasion. Like that dress you have on is perfect for this evening. It makes you look fresh and feminine.

You don’t think it is too low cut?

Goodness no. Not for a casual dinner. And besides, I quite enjoyed see the edge of a lovely breast and a bit of lace when you bent over the table to collect the salad plates.

Oh god, I didn’t mean to do that.

I am sure you didn’t but I enjoyed it none the less.

I don’t see a ring, do you have a girlfriend?

I did until a month ago. We were together for seven years.

Oh

How about you? Any possessive clingy jerk at the moment?

No, not really. To tell the truth I am rather tired of them. They serve their purpose, well to an extent.

You don’t seem the “love them and leave them” type of girl.

No, I don’t think I am but it just seems to work that way and I don’t think it has been love, more just lust

‘Mmmm lusty!’ Sounds like something Homer Simpson might say.

Oh darn it.

What is wrong?

Oh I hurt my knee not long ago skiing and standing here in these heels; they are sinking into the grass. I need to get them off.

Jonathon –

With this, Hallie tried to do an impression of a stork. Trying to stand on one leg while reaching down working on the strap of her shoes. I think she might accomplish it as her poise is quite amazing, but none the less I feel the thing to do is to assist her. Is it just because I want to touch her?

Hallie & Jonathon –

Please allow me to do that for you.

Hallie –

Oh my god! Did I just do the modern equivalent of a Victorian woman dropping her handkerchief? With my years of yoga I can easily do this myself. Even in heels that are sinking in to the ground.

So now I stand as Jonathon kneels in front of me, clasping my calf in his hand as he deftly removes my shoe. I wonder if he used to do this for his ex-girlfriend? His hand feels so nice. Now he is removing the second which he neatly places next to the other. I can’t believe it; with him standing there like that I want to pull up this dress and put my pussy in his face. I don’t know what it is, but he is so much like the guys in my dream that I just want him to take me.

Hallie & Jonathon –

Thank you Jonathon.

It was certainly my pleasure. I got to hold you for a moment which was nice.

I am afraid I don’t know what to say to that.

Why say whatever you please; although ‘thank you my gallant sir’ works.

Ok, thank you gallant sir.

Now that I hear you say that, I think that it is vastly undeserved given what I was thinking

Oh, why? What were you thinking?

If you must know, I was thinking how nice it would be to run my hand up the back of your leg. I am sorry I should not have admitted that.

Why not?

Because it is not something one says to a young lady that I don’t know all that well.

Oh don’t put me up on a pedestal. It could be a long fall down.

Hallie –

And I want to take a tumble. In fact at this point I would willingly roll myself down a hill. I seem to be confusing my dream and reality but I just don’t care. Hell, my midsection is starting to tingle and I am becoming damp. What am I doing?

Hallie & Jonathon –

A long fall huh? It might not be so bad if someone was there to catch you.

Are you volunteering?

I certainly might be.

You know it is mean to tease a girl like that.

Who said I was teasing.

Jonathon –

Well that last seems to have killed the conversation. It is rather pleasant to stand here with Hallie looking at the dark looming mountains in the background while listening to the picnic next door. Oh well, perhaps I should go.

Hallie & Jonathon –

Do I need to give you a lift home?

No, Jessica told me that I could stay in their spare room tonight. Listen to them laugh next door. I wonder what they are talking about?

Who knows?

Do you think we could go over the fence and eavesdrop?

Sure, why not?

Jonathon –

So we walked across the yard and put our ears to the fence. It seemed to be three couples just sitting and talking. Once woman was explaining something about where she worked how management had found out that a storage shed on the property was being used by coworkers for ‘romantic’ rendezvouses.

Hallie & Jonathon –

It is pretty funny. I wish I could see what they looked like.

Hallie –

It was just a random wish, nothing more. But Jonathon stepped behind me and I felt two hands clasp me just above my waist. Seemingly without effort Jonathon slowly lifted me about two feet so that my head peaked above the fence. Thankful the couples were sideways to the fence otherwise it they would have seen my blond head slowly come in to view. They were uninteresting, but what was amazing was how those hands felt on me. Clasping me yet not squeezing. It was more the way one would hold a c***d. I wanted to be held like that for days but sadly I was slowly lowered to the ground again.

Hallie & Jonathon –

Well, what did they look like?

Rather uninteresting I am afraid.

Kind of funny story though.

It is. I want to hear the rest of it, but my knee hurts. Can we just sit here?

Sure, but you are going to make a mess of your dress if you do. Here you can sit on my coat.

No, that will make a mess of your coat.

Hallie –

I watched as Jonathon laid his coat on the ground. I want to say that it was my dream that made me do it, but I am not sure that it was. It was everything together; the wine, the way Jonathon smelled, our conversation, the ways in which he had touched me. So I simply reached behind my back. Pulled the zipper of the dress down and let the dress go to the ground.

Jonathon –

I was looking at Hallie to see if she needed help being seated on my jacket, when she did the most unexpected. She just took off her dress! Stunned is the only word. I was stunned that she had done that. And I was stunned by what I saw. Little was hidden from me as she stood in front of me in just her bra and panties. Hallie has an amazing body, a truly amazing body. She is surprisingly athletic looking with not an ounce that shouldn’t be there but lots and lots that should. Large but not overly large breasts that don’t look like they really need that bra for support with dark nipples outlined through the material of the bra. An amazing small waist and just below….

It suddenly occurred to me that Hallie standing there was just like a beautiful high performance sports car. All wonderful curves, no unneeded ornamentation, powerful, agile; so I did what I would do if I saw a car like that; I walked around her and admired.

Hallie –

I was almost in tears as Jonathon just stood in front of me and stared. He must not like me. Maybe he thinks I am just a wanton slut. Well the wanton part I guess may be true but I am just not a slut. I could feel my eyes start to fill when he did the strangest thing. He just walked around me.

Clearly I had his attention but what the hell? Oh god what a mistake.

Jonathon completed his circuit around me and then he placed his hand on my neck and jaw and drew me to him for a kiss. A heart pounding kiss at that, a kiss that said, “of course I want you.”

Hallie & Jonathon –

I still need to get off this leg.

Yes, of course.

Hallie –

So Jonathon sat with his back to the fence and I installed myself in his lap with my legs out alongside his. I twisted my head around to his to continue those wonderful kiss while he slipped my bra strap from my shoulder so that his hand could cup my breast. He had gathered my nipple and areola in his fingers and was gently tugging on it. It just felt so good. It just felt so right.

I still don’t know exactly how he managed it. One moment we were just kissing and the next I felt my panties being pulled to the side and he entered me. No fuss, no fumbling, no fooling around; unlike the guys that I had been with. He felt so good inside me. I have this curved metal toy with a ball on the end at home that I use for special occasions. It pushes up against the inner wall of my vagina and really makes me cum. Sitting on Jonathon’s lap like this, his cock was pushing against those very same spots and moving towards the same effect.

Jonathon –

Hallie had inflamed me with that kiss so that when she sat in my lap I wanted to touch her. And the more I touched her, the more I wanted all of her. So I got myself out and slid into Hallie. She was just so wet that I didn’t even have to work back and forth; I just slowly went balls deep. God, it hadn’t really been that long but still I have forgotten how wonderful a woman felt. I don’t think Hallie realized it, but every time I would push up into her she would arch her back driving my back against the wall. The faster we went the harder she started to push against me; until I heard one of the neighbors at the picnic say “Is there a dog next door?” The response was, “I don’t think so, I have never seen or heard a dog, why?” “Well something is shaking that fence!”

A flash light beam suddenly appeared in the yard beyond us. The neighbor must have been standing on something but right up against the wall as we were we weren’t in view. I put both arms around Hallie to restrain her movement but all this seemed to make her more excited so that she just changed her movement around the way I now held her. “I don’t see anything except a pair of women’s shoes”, the neighbor said and the beam went out.

Hallie –

I don’t know what it is about the thought of getting caught during sex that excites me so, I guess I am weird. I didn’t notice the flashlight beam at first but Jonathon holding back my movement alerted me to the change. All I know is that the combination on Jonathon and the flashlight just stepped things up a notch for me.

Jonathon –

I should have thought of it before we got this far, but after seven years with the same woman who throughout remained on the pill, it just never occurred to me. Hallie’s renewed excitement was getting me so close when that thought hit me like a hammer.

Hallie & Jonathon –

Can we, can I…..?

Yes, stay inside me, cum inside me.

Jonathon –

Those three little words, “cum inside me.” They resounded in my head and flipped a switch for me. I felt my ass clench, my balls tighten, my cock swell, and then release. That glorious feeling of good spread throughout me.

But, I realized this had been one sided; I needed Hallie to feel the same thing.

Hallie & Jonathon –

Let’s go inside. I’ll grab your shoes and you grab your dress. We aren’t finished yet, not by a long shot.

Alright

Hallie –

Sometimes when a man cums inside you, you can really feel it, but tonight because I was so wet already there was just an added warmth that hadn’t been there before. It felt good, and it please me but it didn’t get me the release that I wanted. So when Jonathon said, “Let’s go inside”; with the implied continuation of what we had been doing I was all for it.

So I ran across the back yard in my bra and panties. I was probably dripping a little bit but thankfully it didn’t matter. I lead Jonathon to the spare bedroom where it was like we had never stopped. I couldn’t wait to get all his clothes off. I couldn’t wait to have whatever was next. Jonathon removed my bra and I slipped out of my panties.

As we lay down on the bed together he started kissing me. First my mouth, then my neck, down to my nipples which he sucked for good measure; he was to my stomach when I realized. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god; Jonathon is going to eat my pussy with his cum in it. I can barely get the guys my age to lick me. They just do it long enough to get me to the point where they can fuck me. But Jonathon had no need for that. Jonathon was going to take me where I wanted to go.

Jonathon –

Not to be crude, but put simply, “there is nothing quite like a freshly fucked pussy.” Hallie was swollen and wet from the sex we had just had and was gaping slightly open making it easy for me. As I descended from her stomach I stopped to caress her clit with my tongue letting her think about what will happen when I return to it. The long slow lick outside, inside, both sides which got moans so I knew I was going in the right direction. Back to her clit, sucking it between my lips with soft pulsing pressure got her to move her hips in time to what I was doing.

Hallie –

There is nothing else to say. It just felt so damn good. I could feel myself slipping away, let the feeling take me when I had that strange notion of being watched! I looked over to the partially open door which we apparently hadn’t closed in our hurry. I seemed to see a shadowy figure out there or did I?

I didn’t care now as I was going to cum. My clit was sending messages, first to my pussy which was contracting almost painfully, and then to my legs which started to tremble. It was “oh Oh OH ‘O’” and was so good.

We had sex again that night. We came together in both senses of the words. All I know is that I am NEVER going back to guys my age.

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HouseChapter 5 Storyhour

Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...

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TG Storytime

TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...

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Storyhub

Hey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...

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Husband Turned on by Storytime

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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

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The Storyteller

After picking up her coffee, Meara looked around the crowded café for a seat. Every seat seemed to be filled. After looking further, she noticed a table in the corner where a man about her age sat typing on his laptop, and the seat next to him was vacant. Approaching him, she said, "There are no other available seats; would you mind if I join you?" "No, you're welcome to join me," responded Sam. "Just let me finish recording my thought, here, and I'll put this away." "Don't stop on...

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A sad depressed and bittersweet story

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RSVP A Halloween Story

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Aoife the Queen Maker A Halloween Story

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A Second Visit from Saint Michael A Halloween Story

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The Garden Bench Backstory

I have seen this lady a couple of times now, as it turned out, always on the 16th of the month, always at 2:30 in the afternoon. There always seemed to be purpose in her visit. Her visage purposeful.On this summers day, she looked so beautiful in her pink summer calf length frock. I looked at my watch and decided to take my break. Life in the gardens for staff could be hard physical work and for me, a young guy on placement from horticultural college, this was my life. It was all I ever wanted...

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Strangers on a Train part 3 Restaurant Shennanigans and a Bit of Backstory

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Note: I mentioned in ‘The Next Morning’ that it was part of a longer story. Well, here’s the beginning of that story, drenched in the grief of a man who has lost his wife, who wakes up every morning wondering how to go on and then, one day, wakes up on a private island in the South Pacific. He’s comfortable enough. There is a beautiful beach house fitted out with every known amenity (and some that are still unknown). But the grief stays with him. And then, on the first anniversary of her death,...

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I Wish I Had Gone FishingChapter 5 The Backstory

When I crawled to Sally, too weak and sick to walk, I suspected my end was near. It felt like life and energy was ebbing out of me. I thought I was dying, so I panicked! Throwing caution to the wind, the hell with the consequences, like someone parched, I sucked life giving fluids from Sally’s pussy, my fountain of life. Immediately, I began to feel better, stronger. My mind cleared. Sally had been gang raped! What was I swallowing? I remember the damp towel now. Sally must have used the...

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Truck Guy Beach ShowerChapter 3 Backstory

I need some critical history about Erin before I go on. In high school (two classes), nursing school (three classes), and at her first job (at the lunch table) my wife was exposed to some feminist views that were stronger than the mainstream. All preached the same militant tune: “my body, my choice!” Each of the classes spent at least a month looking at fairy tales, traditional stories, literature and popular current authors to find the “subtle chauvinist themes.” The first example they all...

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Baseball Player to Baseball Wife Complete Story

Hazing To the real Gina-I wish there was a Thomas to make your dreams come true. On behalf of your sisters, we always knew that you were wearing our clothes! Lol In 2016 Major League Baseball banned the hazing practice of having new players wear dresses. This story is about a MLB player and his experience with the hazing ritual. Mike Young was living what many American men would consider the ultimate American dream. He was a starting pitcher for the California Seals, MLB newest...

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Wendy8217s erotic story

Ben is a very good friend of mine. We met in scouts when we were younger and became fast friends. As well as all the normal scouting trips, we also would get together during the summers whenever one of our moms was willing to give us a ride across town. Ben went to a private school so weekends and summers were the only times we really had to hang out. Wendy is Ben’s little sister. Wendy was always the cutest little kid. When I first met her she was maybe six years old, and she was always bubbly...

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Karen and Michelles Sad Story

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The Professors DaughterPart VBedtime Story

THE PROFESSOR’S DAUGHTER--Part V Bedtime Stories My old professors daughter Stephanie is a just turned 18-year-old knockout. She has cutest face you have ever seen and a slim Korean-Caucasian-mix body with a tight, petite Asian frame. She’s slim, quite tall and athletic (toned by ballet and gymnastics) with a nicely rounded firm ass and small but very firm tits. In my opinion Stephanie’s body is flawless. While her breasts are on the smallish side larger ones might look unnatural on her very...

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Reading His Story

Part One – Messages I came across his short stories on another fiction website on which I had posted some of my own stories. The one I read first, which I found really sexy, was about a man and a woman on a beach who expose themselves to each other and masturbate. There was also a similar one about two people on a train, and another where two people in a crowded train carriage masturbate each other. He was obviously turned on by the same sort of thing as me, so I sent him a message, which...

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Threesome fun Kerrys Story

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Fictionmania The Case Of The Missing Story

Fictionmania: The case of the missing story. By Danielle J As always any comments or criticism are welcome. My email is [email protected]. This story is dedicated to fearless FM volunteer Alyssa who helped me with this story. Author?s note- This all started because of a missing FM story. I had a wild idea and I am using some of the FM volunteers and Authors for this story. ******** The names have been left the same to protect the innocent. My Name is Joe...

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The Shopping Mall A Jo Cross Story

I'm sitting here in the food court at the Trafford Centre, a shopping mall near Manchester. I'm not going to tell you how I'm dressed or what I've done. Jo's told me I have to keep that as a surprise for a while. She's grinning while I'm typing this, occasionally spinning the screen..... "That's right. For the girl who suggested it. She might get a kick out of what I've had you do," she smiled. "That it was her suggestion chosen." So I'm typing this story quick because all...

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Getting Help With My Story

Erotic story writer gets much needed help from his girlfriend...Getting Help With My StoryFor those of you out there who have been closely following my life story you are probably aware that I started writing sex fantasy stories and posting them on a fantasy web site. It is something I have been having fun with for several months now. Far from being embarrassed about it, it is not something I keep a secret. I readily tell my friends about my new hobby, though usually only if they ask me what I...

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Life Imitating Fiction A TG Horror Story

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The Hunting Cabin A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

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Aoife the Queen Maker A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

2 years ago
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Dog Story

Do you remember Love Story with Ryan O’Neil and Ali MacGraw? Well, this is a love story of sorts, this is Dog Story. No, Lassie, Rin Tin Tin, and Old Yella are not the dogs in the story, but it is a dog story, just the same. Think of this dog story as you would remember Dino on the Flintstones or Astro on the Jetsons. (Boy, I’m showing my age.) Where has all the love in the world gone? I’ll tell you where it has gone. It has gone to the dogs and to the cats. Why? Because pets are...

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Bea in the Bathroom Freddys Side of the Story

Author's Note: In my story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away," I already told this entire story from my point-of-view, as one of the two people who actually lived this unique and unexpected event. And in the follow-up story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: My Wife's Confession," my husband has already described for you in great detail his thoughts and reactions to my having confessed to him about what took place between Freddy and me in that small bathroom on that fateful Sunday...

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Im in a story

Disclaimer: I got the inspiration to write this story while I was reading a story by anonenffan titled “Kim’s crazy theory” which is apparently (I found out about this after writing this) inspired by Jappio's "Amy Stuck in an ENF Story". Customize: Use the customize option to change characters name. Changing "Reader's name" is a must otherwise you will see a random name where yours should be. I am not asking for your real name, just type some name to symbolize yourself. Game Mode: Using Game...

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Vicki Versa 2 Danielle Blanks Story

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Getting Help With My Story

For those of you out there who have been closely following my life story you are probably aware that I started writing sex fantasy stories and posting them on a fantasy web site. It is something I have been having fun with for several months now. Far from being embarrassed about it, it is not something I keep a secret. I readily tell my friends about my new hobby, though usually only if they ask me what I have been up to lately. Nobody seems particularly shocked when I tell them. Most of my...

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