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I want to make a confession, when I wrote “Moving In” I was inspired by a story by Daddycums. I borrowed the house he created for the Primdales as an inspiration for a house I used. My hat is off to Daddycums for his expertise. He is in my opinion possibly the best writer on this site and has my apologies and my respect. If you readers have not sampled his stories, I highly recommend them. They are far better than my own humble efforts. That being said, all of the rest of my stories are completely original and if you...

He stood at the entrance of a massive vault in the side of a rock corey. They had called them safe zones in prewar time. But now everyone calls them treasure vaults. Back in prewar time the United States had started a program to build "Safe Zones" so that the high ups in society could be sheltered from the horrors of war. Now 57 years after the fallout of nukes and war the knowledge of the vaults are close to none. Population have dropped to an extreme low. No one really knows what lays inside of them now. Rumors are that...

This is part 2 of the day Shante met "Billy the kid" Chapter 2: Billy goes balls-deep "Oh my fucking God. I can't believe I'm doing this" say's Shante to herself. Meanwhile, Billy has lit up a cigarette. So, I go to the kitchen to get him an ashtray. I tell Billy "I'm going upstairs to take a hot shower. Billy replies: "Cool, I gotta call up my buddies anyway. Don't take too long! I get undressed and turn on the shower. I still can't believe how much cum he plastered all over me. I gotta let him know that it's...

It is July 24, 2014. Nora and I are attending Lenora’s friend Laura’s daughter’s wedding at a local hotel and catering hall. Nora is a mature brunette, about 5’ 3”, with an average build and shoulder length dark brown hair. She is dressed in an all-black, knee-high dress, with black stockings and black open toe pumps. She has always been the Alpha personality in the relationship. I’m just an average guy with dark brown hair. I’m dressed in a light gray suit. I’m the follower in the family. The wedding is the usual thing. It’s a boisterous party atmosphere in a...

It was dark. It was raining. I was tired. I was also nervous. I considered calling the whole thing off, but it was too late now. She was waiting. I peered through the rain spattered windshield, between the squeaking wipers in a vain attempt to make out the names written on the overhead street signs. "I really should get some glasses," I muttered to myself as my eyes squinted to see through the driving rain. This was the first time I would be meeting a girl off the internet. And although we had been exchanging emails regularly and even talked on...

After our night, I just.....couldn't stop thinking about Val. She was my heart. I loved her so much. Just the other day I stuffed kool-aid in our dad's coffee cup and blamed it on my sister and she was pissed for days on end and now, she loves me more than any guy at our school. But the fact that our parents won't accept this is a problem. Luckily, my parents weren't home most of the time because of work so me and Val were home alone few times a week and that just gave me opportunities to try out new...

Shaina was excited for her date. For the first time in a few years, she was going to go out with another girl. Until recently, there was a very jealous boyfriend who Shaina didn't really want to talk about, but that was over now. She looked at herself in the mirror: Her mousey brown hair was still unmanageable, her skin still a fair white with a few blemishes here and there, breasts and butt still good-looking but nothing amazing. She looked the spitting image of the good Jewish girl her parents wished she was. Shaina was just going to meet Angie...

I watched her from the window. She had just gotten home and was getting out of her car. Up the drive she walked, in seconds she would be at the front door. Seconds later she was in the house. I knew her routine: leave the house at 6 am, home at 5:30 pm, shower, dinner, tv, bed. Without fail, every night. She didn’t have a husband, no boyfriend, no pets even, this lady was a shut in…which was perfect for me. See I had plans for her. I heard the front door shut from her upstairs bedroom. I softly made my...

It was the middle of December, three days before the college broke for Christmas. The days had become really short, and if you lived in the middle of a concrete forest like I did, really cold. I was in second year then, having given the end semester examinations, and trying to enjoy the few days that remained before we all headed off for our homes. But one can only enjoy as much with an empty hostel, most of my mates having departed already inspite of the fact that college was still on. Not so for me, my parents would mail me...

At Sophie’s suggestion, Matt went home that evening. They didn’t want to risk anyone suspecting that he had a genie, so they decided that he should probably keep away from her in public for a bit. Matt agreed, although he’d have much rather he didn’t have to. Matt laid on his bed, nude, thinking about all that had happened recently. Many times in his life he’d imagined what his life would be like if he found a genie. Of course, once he’d hit puberty, his thoughts had turned to all the sex he’d have. To some extent, that had come true...