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Erin and Carla shared a flat; they had been best friends for years and had traveled the world backpacking together. Single and carefree, they would be out raging most nights of the week, never afraid to be brazen or overly sexy in their outfits. The two blonds cut quite a delectable picture when they entered […]
Hers was a horrible night. Bunny showed up at Jesus Joe’s, where she didn’t need to be, where the people hanging out on his couch or the kitchen or downstairs look as strung-out as Keith Richards even when it’s not Halloween. Jesus Joe knows to keep an eye on her, that she’ll be vulnerable for […]
She first visited me in a dream when I was in my teens. I don’t recall exactly when, as it was many years ago. I remember catching just a glimpse of this beautiful naked woman with piles of long hair. The image was in shades of purple and was still with me when I awoke. […]
What she liked was a woman’s arms that showed defined rounds of shoulders and biceps, a hint of muscle, the same in thighs and legs, a body at the same time sleek and dynamic, restrained in its energy. She had known such a woman only once in her life, a girl she had met while […]
Work was hell, but at the very least I knew I was going to have a good time tonight. Sinne was in town, and with a couple of fibs about going out with the guys I’d be out the door without my wife any the wiser. Preparing my excuse-it was going to be a “co-worker’s […]
I had a vivid dream last night, which is quite strange for me; because I vary rarely, remember having dreamt at all. It was so clear, as if I were watching a movie of myself and so sexually realistic I actually orgasmed in my sleep. It started with me standing in a dark nightclub at […]
Once upon a time, in the days of the now-dissolved Evil Empire, there lived in Moscow a very pretty blonde girl named Yana. She was an exceptionally bright girl and graduated at the top of her class from the People’s Collective School #1369. The Government decided she wanted to become an nuclear engineer and sent […]
Little Red Friday Hood by Arty Once upon a time in the far-away land of FDWritings there lived a young(ish) girl call Little Red Friday Hood. Why was she called this? Well since you ask so nicely I’ll tell you. Of course this will derail the story I was about to tell, but you did […]
I have a very good friend. She is comfortable to talk to. We talk about books, people we have known, and things we would like to do someday. She pays attention to the things I have to say, which is very flattering. Even nicer, she shares her feelings with me, which makes me feel privileged, […]
I’d been trying to talk Sarah into photography for a while. She had been reluctant, to say the least. She was adamant that she wouldn’t allow herself to be photographed if it meant that ANYONE else would see the pictures. I tried to explain that we could have the pics developed through the mail at […]