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Chapter 1 – A Pleasant Morning

‘I’m awake. ‘

‘Where am I? ‘

‘What happened last night? ‘

‘Why do I smell like sex and alcohol?’

‘Oh, no. Did I go home with someone last night? ‘

This room doesn’t look familiar. I’d never have drapes like that and this bed feels way too expensive for a college student like me to have. So, it must be someone rich. Ah, damnit Tanya! Think girl, think. Okay, what was the last thing that I remember from last night. Okay, Suzie… Who’s Suzi- oh, my roommate, that’s right. Okay, Suzi, she took me to…to a club….and we…damnit, I just don’t remember a fucking thing after that. Maybe if I just go back to sleep for a little bit, I’ll remember when I wake up.

‘Okay, here we go. Count the sheep down.’

‘10….’

‘9….’

‘8….’

‘7….’

‘1….’

“Mmm.”

….

“MMMmm….oh god.”

….

“Oh- *gasp*.”

‘Wha? What’s going on?’

I open my eyes again, still the same room. It just looks a little brighter outside. There’s nobody else in the roo-

“Oh god!”

Suddenly, I feel something rub on my pussy. Now I’m concerned. What’s going on?

I look down at my feet and don’t see anything. That’s weird I could have sworn that I-

“Mmmm! Oh what the hell was that?”

I sit up quickly and look down at my waist. There’s a small bulge where my pussy would be. I rest my hand on the bulge and suddenly feel a sudden jolt of pleasure.

“Ohhh-what the hell?”

I look under the covers to see someone’s head down next to where all my mysterious feelings of arousal are coming from. The head looks like there’s a pony tail attached, and I have a pang of regret. Did I seriously go home with one of those pretentious hipsters from the club last night?

But as soon as the person raises their head, one fear vanishes, only to be replaced by another. At first all I see are eyes. Very deep brown eyes that are almost completely dark. The face slowly comes out of the dark and comes into the light. The nose is wide (but not too wide), with a small upturn at the tip. Their lips look moist and almost completely pink. Their hair is long and dark, but pulled back. It looks damp from perspiration. Once I can see their face completely I noticed-

“You’re a girl?”

Wiping her mouth with her index finger and then sucking my juices off of her finger, she gave me a quizzical look, then reached down with her hand between her legs. Hey eyes flutter briefly as she lets out a light moan.

“Mm, last time I checked I am,” she smiles at me, making me feel nervous.

“Bu-but, I mean, I’m not a- a- a- les-,” I try to stutter out a response to this sudden turn of events.
She just smiles again as I’m trying to explain myself and reaches her hand between her legs again, but this time, only for a moment, then put her finger up to my lips to shush me. I smell an intoxicating aroma of her sex. She pushes her finger against my lips harder, until her finger is inside my mouth. I can’t help but lick it.

A quick lick of her finger suddenly turns to a sucking, desperate for more and more. I now need that taste. She notices me sucking on her finger instantly and starts to pull it out of my mouth, much to my dismay and pouting.

“Don’t worry honey,” she whispers at me. “You’ll get your turn soon enough.”

She pulls the covers over her head and disappears. Where did she go? Who was that? Why is she-
“Oh. Mm, yes, more. More of that.”

I felt her tongue drag down from my collar bone and lead down and then her lips attached themselves to my very sensitive right nipple, sucking gently.

Listening to my commands, she continues to suck on my breast, but also adds the use of her tongue, driving me absolutely wild. The mysterious dark haired woman takes it to the next step and lightly bites at my perky and completely erected nipple.

“Ohhh. MMmmm. Just like that.”

“Mm, you like that then,” her soft voice radiates from under the covers.

I hesitate to answer, but ultimately just whisper, “…yes.”

As an immediate response, she starts to attack my left breast, nibbling and sucking and licking, leaving no inch of my skin untasted.

I start to pant loudly, enjoying what this woman is doing to me, what she’s turning me into. I let a loud moan escape my lips signifying my extreme pleasure as to the job she’s doing. As soon as I do so, suddenly, she stops.

“Wha- what,” I question, wondering if I did something wrong. “Why did you stop? Was it something I said?”
Still, no response. My mind suddenly started to sink from it’s sexual high, and I start thinking about what’s going on. This is a beautiful woman (who obviously knows how to please another woman) and she took me home for the night. What did we do last night? What did I do?

I start to think out loud, half talking to her, half talking to myself. “I- I- I’m not a lesbian. I’m not even bisexual. I’m just a normal girl, who likes guys. I just made the simple mistake of going home with a girl last night. Nobody has to know.”

“Are you calling this-“ suddenly I feel a couple of long fingers push their way into my tight pussy. “-a mistake?”

“MMmm-noooo! It feels sooo good!”

Her fingers work their way inside further into my cunt, lubricated and eased in by my own juices. They start to slowly work all the way within me, up to where her hand meets the first joint of her index and middle finger. As soon as they go in as far as they can, they start to pull out. Instinctively, my insides contract, and I try to hold her digits inside of me. It’s been so long since anyone has pleasured me and I don’t want it to end right now.

I reach my own hand down to prevent her from pulling her out of me, but she deflects my attempt by capturing my hand with her idle hand, and places my index finger into her mouth. I never knew how sensitive my fingers were, but her mouth was working pure magic on them. Her tongue was winding it’s way around my finger, coating it with her own saliva, and sucking on it, making my pussy clench even harder on her still extracting fingers.

“Oh,” she said, releasing my finger from her mouth, only to have the offending finger shoot up to my own mouth so I could continue sucking on it. “Sexy bunny likes that then, does she?”

“MMmm-“ I start my response only to have her fingers completely escape my dripping pussy to suddenly shove their way all the way back inside of me. “-HHmmmmm!”

“Haha, I thought you might. Let’s see how you like this then.”

Before I could ask what exactly “this” was, she started to twist her hand as if she was trying to start a car, and then turned her hand to where her fingers were pointing up. Without warning, she started to drag her fingers along my g-spot, adding pressure as she would drag them along.

“OHHH MYYY GOD! YES!” I couldn’t help my screams of ecstasy as she did this. Few guys would ever go down on me or finger me, and usually their dicks were way too small to even find my g-spot. But in a matter of minutes, this woman found it, and was now milking it for all it was worth.

I feel my body going into over load. My hands are now shaking and my toes are curling and uncurling rapidly. I feel perspiration creep along my forehead and chest. As she pulls her fingers out once again, I start to clench as hard as possible. It’s going to take heaven and hell both freezing over to get me to release this little nympho’s hand from my now contracting cunt.

I close my eyes just to prolong the incoming continuous waves of pleasure that were bound to hit any instant now. The fingers start to pull back in, and I’m all too willing to allow them back inside of me. I open my eyes again only to find the beautiful and mysterious face looking down on me with eyes half closed with a cocked smile filled with smugness.

She leans her face down to mine to the point where our noses almost meet and she starts to whisper, “Has any man ever pleasured you like this before?”

I whimper out a pathetic, “No.”

Once again, she questions me again. “Have you ever made yourself feel this good before?”

This time, with her fingers working overtime, I couldn’t even move my lips to give her a vocal answer, so I just shook my head ‘no’ once again.

“Have you ever been kissed like this before?”

Without waiting for an answer, she begins kissing me full on the mouth. Her lips part to let her tongue dance with mine and I open my mouth to let it in. They start to dance with each other, taste each other, and explore the other one’s mouth.

She finishes off the kiss and just looks down at me. “How’s that compared to a man?”

I try to sit up a bit to give her another kiss, but she uses her idle hand to press me back down onto the bed. With the same hand, she locks my legs behind her and places her pelvis against her fingers still inside of me and rubbing on my delicate g-spot. She starts to push her pelvis onto her own hand, digging her skilled fingers even deeper within me. She pulls her hips and fingers back, and does it again, just a fraction harder than last time. And again. And again.

Now she’s full on humping her own hand into me and I am loving this. It just feels too good. I feel a pressure is starting to build inside of me again.

“I….I’m…I’m kinda….”

“Cumming? Haha, yeah, I could tell. You’ve been trying to hold it in for quite some time now. It’s about time you came.”

I’m puzzled now. “Ho- how could you-“

I’m not allowed to finish because of the obstruction of her mouth, lips, and tongue, which are now all mingling with my own in another kiss. Every time she thrusts her hips against my pussy, I let out a small moan into her mouth.

After it seems like all too short of time, I begin to feel the pressure inside of me start to boil over. The combination of not knowing who this expert lover is and her kissing and her finger fucking me, I just couldn’t take it any more.

She pulls away and looks down at me with those beautiful big brown eyes again. “Yeah,” she says. “Yeah, cum for me baby. Cum all over my hand. Let yourself go and just enjoy it.”

I do as she says and finally allow myself to release. At first, I just feel nothing. Then I get hit with wave after wave of pure adrenaline, hormones, pleasure, and feelings that short circuit my mind and drive me into a frenzy.

“OOOOOOH GOD! YES! I’M CUMMING NOW! I’M CUMMING ALL OVER! I-I CAN’T STOP, IT JUST FEELS SO GOOD.”

“Mm, that’s right baby, enjoy it,” as she’s saying this, she unlocks my legs and pushes herself back down to place her face right at my pussy, now contracting and releasing and dripping with my juices. Right away, she puts her face into me and laps it up, drinking every bit of me that’s spilling out. This throws me into a secondary tizzy, making my mind high on sex once again.

It’s feeling so good, I just can’t take it any more. I feel like I’m going to die from having too much. I push her head away from my pussy in an effort to stop and breathe for just a moment. I feel her head and face give way, only to pop up once again right up next to my face.

Her lips are completely soaked with my sex and I can’t help it. I want- no, I need to taste myself on her. I grab the back of her head and pull her into me forcefully, sloppily kissing her and licking at her face. I can’t exactly put a finger on what I taste like, but it’s even better being mixed with this gorgeous, mysterious, and very skilled dark haired woman’s saliva.

Coming off of my much needed orgasm, my body continues to spasm and act on it's own. My hips gently thrust upwards. My pussy, thinking for itself, grinds up into my mystery lover's, sending a few aftershocks of pleasure through my body. She rubs herself against me, just enough to let me ride my orgasm out to its fullest.

Sighing, I settle myself down and lie completely still on the bed. My lady lover lets out an exasperated breath and settle's herself on her side, looking at me, head propped on her hand, with her other arm draped across my chest, idly rubbing and playing with my right nipple.
“So,” she starts, “What did you think of that?”

For the first time in a very long time, I am completely speechless.

“I....I really liked that. But I'm kinda confused....” I left off, hoping that she'd continue on for me.

Maneuvering her face closer to my ear, she asks in a lowered tone, “What about?”

“Well, about last night. I- don't really remember all that much. I just remember that I was going to the club with my roommate, and she and I were gonna live it up for the night. And then it just kinda gets hazy.” I look straight up, closing my eyes, trying not to think about the sensations tingling through my breast as she keeps playing with it, and instead concentrate on what occurred last night.

Chuckling, she moves to the other breast, and starts gently dragging her finger around my areola. “I might be able to help you figure out where the rest of your evening went. But first, I need you to take care of a little something for me.” With her last word, she punctuates it with the slightest pinch to my nipple, making me jump slightly.

I raise my eye brow and begin to lick my lips, “How could I do that?”

Grasping my hand, she leads it down with her own, between her own perky breasts, down her flat stomach, and to her own pubic mound. I let my finger stick out and begin to rub her own moistened clit.
She closes her eyes and lets out a very slow, low, moan. “I think we can arrange something.”

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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

She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sex”. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?” She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometime”. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.

Married
4 years ago
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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

Reminiscence – Entwining ‘You know how I feel about this, you know what I’d like to give you.’ She told him, ever so slowly. Achingly, they had been lying in bed for two hours after they had awoken, just content to talk. The conversation had drifted however, to a more…. Taboo subject. ‘I know how you feel…’ he trailed off, kissing her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist. They were laying on their sides, her backs to him. She wasn’t being cold, she was on the verge of breaking. ‘I’ve been...

2 years ago
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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

Reminiscence - Entwining ‘You know how I feel about this, you know what I’d like to give you.’ She told him, ever so slowly. Achingly, they had been lying in bed for two hours after they had awoken, just content to talk. The conversation had drifted however, to a more…. Taboo subject. ‘I know how you feel…’ he trailed off, kissing her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist. They were laying on their sides, her backs to him. She wasn’t being cold, she was on the verge of breaking. ‘I’ve been...

First Time
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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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Review this Story

Review this Story Thisstory has been edited by Chksng19. Any errors in grammar, punctuation orspelling are either an intentional part of the story or the result of MadLews mucking about with the text after it was properly edited Authors Notes: This is a work of fiction and all characters are entirely fictional.If you see yourself in this story you are sitting entirely too close tothe monitor. The fictional characters in this story are all at least 18 years old,even Larry. Some may feel the...

3 years ago
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Your own sex story

When i look for sex storys i look for ones that have my interest, i want to know yours so you can get the best enjoyment out of reading my storys. post a comment and tell me want you want in my story, i already have a base idea for a plot but it will keep changing as i add in what you want. also if you want to add a charecter i will take your suggestions. please note that this is still my story and im the writer. thank you and please leave alot of ideas!!! -QOH P.S. if you have any plots...

2 years ago
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A sad depressed and bittersweet story

A sad, depressed and bittersweet story. Disclaimer: All though inspired by a real story, this is fiction. It is a story-taking place in a horrible society where money and money only makes the world going round. Disgusting events according to Danish standard are described and I would wish that we could save the world back from Denmark, so people did not need to go trough such a life, but we can only watch the unjust to happen. The solution has to come from the government on the Philippines....

4 years ago
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RSVP A Halloween Story

All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...

2 years ago
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Aoife the Queen Maker A Halloween Story

1Aoife, the Queen Maker - A Halloween Storyby The TechnicianHalloween, Romance, Fantasy = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =  The arrow falls; the door opens; the Queen is made.This story explores the connection between the Orionid meteor shower, the ancient Celtic myths which surround Samhain, and the great warrior Queens of ancient Ireland."Aoife, the Queen Maker" is the story the pixies told me when I wanted to write something else. Sometimes I write a story with a theme and plot that I...

3 years ago
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A Second Visit from Saint Michael A Halloween Story

A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving one of the “old gods” of Mexico and much of South...

2 years ago
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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...

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

I woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it. I lay in bed lingering for a moment, taking in Sofia’s scent, nose nuzzled against her graceful neck. The improbable geometry of her body, the physical manifestation of quadratic functions, created a topographic map comprised of rolling hills and valleys beneath the...

4 years ago
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Backstory

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,...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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Karen and Michelles Sad Story

Karen and Michelle?s Sad StoryBy [email protected] remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity.  If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.PrologueStory SynopsisThis is the story of a Mother, Karen, and her daughter, Michelle, who each have a sad and sordid past and how they become the slaves of a spoiled...

4 years ago
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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...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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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...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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Threesome fun Kerrys Story

At first Kerry and Robert were fairly unambivalent about meeting with me. Men were fairly easy to get hold of on the swinger’s website. What they were looking for was the elusive single female, or other couples. We chatted a few times through the website, sending messages to and fro. They excited me a lot, and I knew they would not be disappointed should they ever decide to meet up with me. However, I was fairly lucky, in that I could at least let them read about what we could do together as a...

Group Sex
4 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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Life Imitating Fiction A TG Horror Story

Life Imitating Fiction - A TG Horror Story By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 Twenty-one year old Adam Hood swiftly walked up the stairs to his third floor apartment. He walked up the steps as fast as he could in his high heels. The last thing he wanted was for one of his...

3 years ago
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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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