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Let me tell you a story of the very promiscuous young man, of eighteen, whose promiscuity led to a whole region’s disaster. I am one of his many former lovers, I am a woman. Cornelius Erectus is one of the most heterosexual males I’ve ever met, but he’s been hiding many dark secrets. I evolved to become his good friend, to whom he tells all such secrets. Let me tell you something about Cornelius, he is eighteen and has an eleven and a half inch penis when erect. He has a medium sized build, only lean muscles on his body. He...

Chapter 1 I sat at home enjoying the peace and quiet of an empty house. My wife and daughter had just left to meet her sister and children for a girls weekend at the beach. I had looked forward to this weekend for a while making sure I left this weekend open for doing something I enjoy but don’t get to do enough of. Over the past couple years I have found myself enjoying the company of men just as much as I do women but my busy life only allows me play with my new found partners when I can...

Jeremy's story continues on... read chapter 1 Jeremy strolled in to his office building, casually greeting his staff one by one. His appearance more or less a formality as this company was his solely. He was the creator and founder of Playa Industries. His start as a womanizer led him to incorporate his flair for writing in with his keen sense of business. He started writing self-help books for guys looking to "get the girl". His play boy life style often flaunted in the pages making those who read even more of believers in the Playa's handbook. He brought others in...

Fbailey story number 187 The Ladder When mom called us into the house I knew that I was in trouble. After all my parents thought that trouble was my middle name. I sure had been in enough of it lately too. Mostly it was centered around my little sister. Mom said, “Randi what were you doing up that ladder?” Randi said, “I had to get my paper airplane out of the tree.” Mom said, “And you let your brother hold the ladder for you? I told you a million times that he only wants to look up your skirt to see...

Let me tell you about myself: My name is Jake. I’m 15, 5’11’’ 145lbs with brown hair and green eyes. I happen to have a sister, whom this story is based upon. Her name is Samantha, but everyone just calls her Sam for short. She is 4’9’’ and 9 years old with shoulder-length straight brown hair and brown eyes. We got along okay, but it wasn’t until one weekend that our relationship became inappropriate. It all started when my mom asked me to babysit Sam for the weekend. She was going on a business trip and would leave Friday afternoon and...

It’s been weeks since I’ve seen him, smelt his cologne, felt his presence. He’s much older than me; he walks with a confident demeanour, gently etched muscles and dark exotic features. I’ve just moved into my new apartment, frantically trying to find where I’ve put my favourite sweater when my phone vibrates. I peer down at my phone and see his name in the message bubble on the screen. My heart skips a small beat. I’ve been hoping for him to contact me for what feels like forever. I miss him more than he could understand, even though I was the...

I had not seen my cousin, Fran, in some time so I was eagerly looking forward to visiting her in Ottawa on my vacation. We were born three months apart and were closer than a lot of brothers and sisters I knew. We could tell each other anything without fear of judgment. Even though she was really a second cousin once removed, or something like that, I felt a bit uncomfortable when I realized how physically attracted I was to her. Fran developed a gorgeous figure as a sixteen-year-old. As little kids, our mothers used to bathe us together; as a...

For several years I had been fascinated by cock. Even just thinking about them was exhilarating to the extreme. I would get breathless looking at thick and throbbing cocks on the Internet, the way cum oozed up the shaft and out of the tip and how balls would then tighten and outline the testicles. Despite this I managed to convince myself I wasn't gay, partly because I was young and the idea scared me and partly because nothing else about men excited me. I never looked at boy's bodies or faces like I did with girl's. Until recently that was still...

Jen’s Life – Part Two It’s Wednesday night – and my father always takes my mum out for the evening. She always looked lovely, nice clothes and hair and makeup immaculate when she went out. When she was going out on a Wednesday night – she would come downstairs already to go out with her coat on. I saw her getting ready a few times, once has stuck in my head. She was sitting on her chair in her bedroom and brushing her hair – and she turned as she saw my reflection in the mirror. She got up and told...

This affair started a few years ago. But as a prelude, there were troubling things happening inside me. I was 35. When we first met and in the early years of our marriage, my husband and I were like rabbits. Every opportunity, every place, every part of our bodies that could be used for pleasure. Yes, even there. He's a wonderful man and wonderful in bed, too. But lately, I'd found myself losing interest in sex, even avoiding it by finding other things to do, going to bed after him, and so on. I felt awful about this. I tried to...