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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I was always trying to get Jeff to pick me to be his friend. He was sort of a loner since there was no one else around, his age. Matt was way too immature and I was intrigued by those magazines. I wanted to see them again. I kept hanging around when Jeff was around and soon he took notice of me. I can't really remember what line Jeff used to get me into his room but before I knew it I was in his inner circle. Matt finally gave up on tagging along and soon Jeff and I became fast friends. It didn't take long for Jeff to ask me if I wanted to see something secret he had. Ahh, finally, he pulled out his playboys.
I was always trying to get Jeff to pick me to be his friend. He was sort of a loner since there was no one else around, his age. Matt was way too immature and I was intrigued by those magazines. I wanted to see them again. I kept hanging around when Jeff was around and soon he took notice of me. I can't really remember what line Jeff used to get me into his room but before I knew it I was in his inner circle. Matt finally gave up on tagging along and soon Jeff and I became fast friends. It didn't take long for Jeff to ask me if I wanted to see something secret he had. Ahh, finally, he pulled out his playboys.
