GAY STORIES
The blinding pain slams me around, flips me over. I land hard on my back. Mechanically, like a clockwork doll, I grab my arm. It's bleeding. Another explosion, this one further away, and another hail of bullets. I skitter backwards. I look and see my battalion racing forwards, fanning out through...
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My wife's brother stayed with us this past summer. Originally I wasn't too keen on having this 19 year old street tough around, but as things developed, I'm glad my wife talked me into it. She's 22 and I'm 23, by the way. When Tim arrived, he looked exactly like I remembered him. Leather jacket,...
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Blue Milk, everybody had to have it. The first true aphrodisiac. One
sip or mixed in another drink and the recipient was taken over by
uncontrollable lust. Yea, right. But it was the latest craze
sweeping the nation and my paper wanted a story. Kind of the latest
fad of the month fluff piece.
LESBIAN STORIES
Me and my friends Linda and Kim had just arrived at the camp grounds. We were really excited to have a weekend camping with just us girls. I am 21 yrs old and both Linda and Kim are 22, we go the the same college were we meet and became very close friends. When we got to camp we set up our tent and...
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Odysseus on the other hand was, a junior Hercules, heroic killer of the lion. My hero. With his blond hair hanging to his shoulders, he wore a pale yellow tunic that covered his powerful torso, a chest armored with bronzed fleshy muscle, an abdomen of sea-shells, a cylinder of iron for a waist, a butt you wouldn't believe, a dick the size of a small caducaeus and each leg, thighs thick at the top, gnarled at the knee, braced by strong ankles, which carried small robin's wings, a present fom me, adorning his delicate feet.
Odysseus on the other hand was, a junior Hercules, heroic killer of the lion. My hero. With his blond hair hanging to his shoulders, he wore a pale yellow tunic that covered his powerful torso, a chest armored with bronzed fleshy muscle, an abdomen of sea-shells, a cylinder of iron for a waist, a butt you wouldn't believe, a dick the size of a small caducaeus and each leg, thighs thick at the top, gnarled at the knee, braced by strong ankles, which carried small robin's wings, a present fom me, adorning his delicate feet.
