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BIG FUCKING DISCLAIMER: Some people thought my tone was a bit dickish in this disclaimer, so please bear in mind that that's not my intention. First: this story is EVEN WORSE than its predecessors, although it's a much shorter and far less descriptive

The Chauffeur (#34) The Aftermath By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 John, Fred, and both CG boys took their guns out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a couple of rounds fired off, not sure who fired or if they hit anything

"Damn, Damn, Damn" I thought, "Why do I have to go to another one of dad's stupid work party's?" It was a perfectly good Sunday morning and I was all set for a day of vegging out of the sofa and watching t.v

I'd been driving around the same few blocks for almost 20 minutes and was ready to make the turn back towards my apartment when her dress caught my eye

The next morning I awoke to the sound of running water and I looked up at the digital clock beside my bed then lied back staring at the ceiling thinking about last night and I smiled

My name is Misty and I’ve got a job working as a secretary for my husband Mike’s law firm. We are a rather sexually experimental couple and we constantly discuss doing things together and even on occasion have brought others in on the fun too

We arrived at Mags’ house to find the door open. I went ahead of her in case someone was in the house and when I entered I could see someone had been in the house. I did not look too closely at the damage but went from room to room making sure no one was still inside

Small Notes: -Every now and then, I make reference to my other story “Fulfilling My Wife’s Cuckquean Fantasy”. I suggest reading it first, but I do warn you that it was my very first posted story and the spacing and writing isn’t the greatest

“Until when are we going to continue like this?” Alex asked after finishing masturbating on cam for me. We have known each other for the past one year through social media, but have never met in person

Sub-Family: Part 1 I am sitting here in a restaurant drinking coffee thinking about the events that are about to transcribe. This is not a random choice but several years work. I have been using some of my vacation working on this project

He hired me three weeks ago. A job for which I am grateful but completely unqualified

When I was in high school I always had the biggest crush on the 12th grade literature teacher. You know how young women can be when they focus on an attractive older man. Mr. Blue was the youngest on the payroll at 24 years old. He had turquoise eyes and careless dark hair

Saturday came and I still hadn’t heard from Rachel. I also wasn’t yet ready to call her for our next tryst. I certainly wanted to. In the time before Rachel, since I had last been with a woman, it had seemed that my sex drive had gone cold

The Wheel Chair I just got home from the hospital. I had some minor surgery on my right leg. They game me a walking cane, to use after a few days of rest. At the moment, they gave me a wheel chair to use. I wheeled myself out to the curb to get a taxi

My name is Sam and I am 18. I live with my step mom Amy in a quiet neighborhood where nothing much happens. My dad died when I was 15 and my step mom who is about 32 years old continued to take care of me. We didn't look much like mom and son, but I love her a lot

I waited until Wednesday of the next week for Byron to call me and at the end of class I fought the urge to go to his apartment. I tried calling Byron but he did not answer; I left him a voicemail and finally I decided that I should go to his apartment

In an alternate future, the losses from several wars have left the United States with a severely depleted population. To combat this, rape was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birth control have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act

“Remind me, how did I let you talk me into coming here again?” Lacy asked, her voice soft and shy as she glanced around, cheeks flushed with colour, trying to look at everything while, at the same time, avoiding looking at anyone