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I just found out that the link to my tumblr sex stories page, on tumbler, doesn't show up the way I wanted, if at all. So I'm adding the tag 'my stories' to them so they can be found easier. My question is this. Do you even like my stories? Yes - They expand very well on the photos used and they get me hot. No - The photos are good, but I don't come here to read. No - I didn't know you wrote stories. Other Please Specify: Now, this is a poll originally made for my tumblr page, so of course you know that I write stories. So for you, only the first two answers mater. :)

“Welcome to the minor league gentlemen,” the coach started as he stood in front of the whole team for the first time that season. It appeared that everyone was on time today.  The owner of the team had been worried that not everyone would have shown up. And just not for the first day, but for the whole season with everyone trying to hold on to the jobs that they already had during the off-season. But he seemed to have been worried for nothing. Neither the owner or the coach had received such letters. But as the owner walked up to the front of the group as he was introduced by the coach, he finally put his fears to rest.  The coach steps down and stands next to one of the newbies, who was standing up front. They struck up a quiet conversation as the owner stated convincingly that everyone will be paid in full and on time. That all their past grievances had been addressed. He welcomed the newbies by name and thanked everyone for coming back for another seaso...

I always wonder how they can free stand like that when being eaten out. Is the girl holding on to her legs that tightly, or did the artist didn’t think about that? Or, are there more people out there than I realize who can have any kind of sex standing up? You know what would make this better? They were in the middle of the girl’s locker room with the other cheerleaders and they were all standing around watching. And yes, the girl standing would be leaning back against something. A wall, or a locker or door of some kind. So why isn’t there any underwear to be seen here either? Did they not wear any to the game? Was it really a game or just a practice? I’m picking practice. In fact, the coach did this. He said that they weren’t kicking high enough. Acting like they weren’t wearing any underwear. So he made them take them off. Most of them weren’t wearing bras to begin with. Enjoying the few great years before they really needed one. So in some offbeat part ...

Last night I got into it a little with one of my artists. That so doesn't sound right. I have to explain. I know and help a few webcomic artists. For one of them, I reformat their comic pages and post them over at Tapastic. It's a fanfic comic of the game MassEffect. She had already posted them on DA and I thought it was too good not to share. She said that I could go ahead and do it if I wanted to. So I did, and she helped with providing me with her photoshop files. My problem there is that she stopped. The world and real life derailed her time, but I'm hoping she gets back to it this year. I'll have to remind her that it's still there waiting for her along with all the followers over at Tapastic. Another artist I'm working with, but in a different way also took some time off, a year I think, is back and started up again last month. For this one I keep her Blogger website updated. I'm mostly just her webmaster. I looked at her website one day and I t...

Hey, Yesterday I started to post my story "Painful Equality" over on Watt Pad. I have two parts up already and I will be posting one per day. But currently I have and issue. I don't like the spacing between the paragraphs. So when you go from one part to the next you will see this. I would like you to tell me which you like better when reading. 😊 So you get and update and being asked for help at the same time. Oh, you notice that the cover is slightly different. I had to resize it for Wattpad and I didn't have the other font on my computer yet. 😊

Lisa wanted to be a big girl so badly. Ever since she turned sixteen, about five months ago now, she has set her sights on me. I don’t think I was that good looking, but I was her next door neighbor. I wasn't old enough to be seen as her dad, but it was abundantly clear that we were not close in age for her to think of me as serious boyfriend material. Therefor I was simply within reach and not that bad of a choice. I think. I was annoyed when I was interrupted by my doorbell and I thought it would be mostly gone after I got dressed, made my way downstairs and opened the front door. I was wrong about two things. One, it wasn't my delivery like I hoped and feared at the same time. Two, my cock was still hard, much to Lisa's delight.  Today she was barely dressed, like most days I saw her, as she stood on the other side of  my door.  Lisa couldn't miss the bulge in my shorts as her normal scan of my body activated on sight. And she couldn't stop herself fro...

My husband kissed me into our bedroom. He had been stripping me during our short walk there. Once we were in, he broke the kiss and turned me around. There laying on the bed was Cathleen from next door. She was spread eagle on our bed naked and with a vibrator in her hand. She barely spears us a moment of her attention before she lays her head back and puts the vibrator to her pussy. I stand there shocked as Max kisses my neck and runs his hands over my body. I tried to understand how she could be here. I was in this room an hour ago getting dressed for our stay at home date. I looked around again, searching for where she could have hidden when I realized we were in the spear bedroom. Max rubbed his palm over one of my nipples and I sucked in air as I heard Cathleen moan. "You need a closer look," Max told me before he indeed moved us closer. "There, you should hear her better now," he told me as he palmed my pussy and kneaded his heel in...