Ceramic Baseball Cards 1980s Stories

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Fashion Show Backstage

by Hornyman69WithU on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I dated this knockout gal for about 6 months when I was in college. She lived with her parents in my hometown, and I lived in the other end of the state where I went to college. I've written several stories about her already here—"Feeling Kind Of Lucky," about meeting her at an outdoor jazz concert, she having her first group sex with me and my roommate on H...

Deuces

by avasogently on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Horror

LaVonda had been gulping down so many alcoholic drinks on the casino floor that the beverage waitresses were changing shifts. A fan of a particular penny-slot game at her favorite casino, she was trying to hold out for the next big-bonus round. On a previous trip, a mere $50 investment translated into a $275 win, but the allure of the casino wasn't the chanc...

A Family of Men in America

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My name is Josh Fernando and I'm a student at Brutus College in Sanford, Maine. Originally, I'm from the Island Nation of Haiti, down in the Caribbean. Cap Haitian is my hometown. I attended College Notre Dame, an all-male private Catholic High School located in Cap. I received a very good education which prepared me for dealing with the world. This year, I...

A Ghost's Tale Ch. 03

by TheSwashbuckler on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

David and Michael clanked their beer bottles together celebrating the complete and refurbished upstairs bath. The new black and white ceramic tile on the floor and up the walls gleamed. The redone plumbing and electrical worked perfectly. Michael stretched out the kinks in his back the new toilet put there and drank down his beer in large gulps. They were si...

Devil's Bride

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Being inhuman isn't easy. It took me a long time to accept what I am. Many people would say the same, I think. Self-acceptance is hard. Many men struggle with the fact that certain parts of their bodies aren't exactly as they'd like them to be. Women struggle with both increases and decreases in the size of certain aspects of their anatomy. Nobody has it eas...

Mrs. Hansen

by buzltyr on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

I had just stepped out of the shower and was ringing wet when the door bell rang. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist and proceeded to the front door. I opened the door slightly to find out who was there. "Mrs. Hansen," I mumbled behind the door, "Mom isn't home yet." "I know, I just spoke to her and she told me she would be another hour or s...

Violated on Stage Ch. 02

by miss_tamara on Jan 8, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Thanks to Robo for inspiration for the final set piece. ***** 'Don't worry dear, we've barely started. You'll just love making friends with our next participants...' At the host's words, two more men rose and strode onto the stage. One man was huge: rising well over 6 feet with broad, hulking shoulders. He lumbered with a slow purpose as he approached. T...

Playing with Friends

by tazmanuk on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Nothing on the telly, so .... My formative years were fairly dull in sexual terms. There were a few typical childhood games - 'I'll show you mine if you show me yours' etc, but nothing more. My home was not the sort where we wandered about naked in the house - not that there was any big deal over it - just that no-one did it! I suppose then that my interes...

A Black Man's World

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Welcome to my life. My name is Henderson Pitts. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Deval Patrick College, a private school named after the state's first African-American Governor. Built in 2007, the school officially welcomed its first class, made up of eighteen hundred students, in...

Ball Two

by Deborah on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Mike Piazza would miss this opening day. His sprained right wrist might take another day to heal enough to throw or firmly grip a bat, so the doctor said. Mike dressed dejectedly, knowing his uniform wouldn't need to be cleaned after today's game. Ain't this a bitch. I can't fucking stand to just sit there on the bench. And Bobby V. will whine if I read com...