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Let me start my telling you a little bit about myself. My name is Tyler and I am 18 years old from Northern California. I'm about six foot tall, 175 pounds, muscular built with well defined abs

She Only Wore a Shirt to the Funeral By Ken Haramiru Check my blog at to find both my free and commercial erotica

Sometimes, a man just has to start over. He's cruising along, enjoying life, and suddenly he's face down in the mud. That kind of thing changes a guy. If he's lucky, things turn out for the best. * * * * * Frank, the division manager, called me into his office

The women at work tend to take up most of my time on a daily basis

The next few days were fairly regular days compared to the last couple weeks of my life. I was able to have Sue over the next night, and I met with Ashley again the day after that to do similar play to what we had done before

It was summer 1980, I was working at my first full time job so I had some cash available when my friend invited me along for a weekend at the shore. His girlfriend at the time was renting a beach house for the week with a few of her college friends

The Remembrance… In the distant past, in the time of the old world, our people once dreamed of flying among the stars; and then made it happen. They had conquered and reshaped the old world; building great cities here and on the eternal moon far above us in the evening skies

It was a pretty typical summer night. I had just graduated high school, and was trying to stay out with my friends every night before college started. We didn’t do a lot, we lived in a small town, so there wasn’t really anything too do, especially at night

Hand of Love Ed was walking down a dark street on night, alone, but not drunk. He was too sad to get drunk. Instead he chose the long walk home in the rain through the park. As he entered the grassy boundaries of the park he noticed a hump on one of the benches

This was a story I wrote for a friend through an IM. Hope you like it. ______ Paula was 21, her friend Doc, who she'd been friends with since Highschool was 22. He'd always thought about her as more of a friend, than a partner. She however, had always been interested in him

"Sorry" I said cowering back as I bumped into a 12 grade senior on my way to my third period science class. Finally, I got there without anymore trouble or worries and as I sat down I saw her

This is part four of my long-neglected story, “Dad, I Have a Question.” It isn't absolutely necessary to read the earlier chapters to understand this one, but, like I said before, it can't hurt

She was curled up on the couch, watching TV. It was some CSI episode that she had probably watched a million times before. The characters were all being annoying and self absorbed, and they were all beginning to irk her. She was dressed in her boyfriend's boxers and a stretchy vest top

I have changed the age of my Niece to be compliant with the rules. This also throws off all future timelines. I apologize for any confusion, however I hope you will understand

I'm sorry this chapeter has taken so long to get out. Life gets in the way. I will finish this story, but I seriously doubt I can do a chapter a week or even ten days