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For covers of my stories, see -- CHAPTER TWO: THE FIRST DAY The next morning I stepped out of the shower, drying myself and looked into the mirror after wiping a large circle of fog from the surface

"Jesus! My nipples! They are OUT!" As she drove her minivan, Abby Carter looked down at her chest in a panic. The 25-year-old blonde had forgotten to put on a bra before dashing out of the house. Abby wore her comfy-but-threadbare Eminem concert T-shirt she'd had for a decade

The Lesson Part one. ( The train) God! But she was beautiful in those days. Not that Jenni is any less beautiful now, but she was unbelievably stunning back then. Since though, time and the bearing and rearing of children have taken their toll

It had always been my dream to feel my naked sister's body on top of mine, to spread her legs and show her how much I loved her, and it had finally happened

Fbailey story number 446 Aunt Marie My Dirty Girl After many years of being away I came back to my hometown and looked up my Aunt Marie. I was sixty-two and she was sixty-nine years old. She looked fifty and she was a very doable sixty-nine too. She sure liked her wine though

This is the sequel to “Jock and Gene” I assume that you have read that story first. “The weather looks great for sailing. What should I wear?”, Gene asked me as we sat naked at the kitchen table finishing breakfast. “I wish that you could go as you are

Jason worked as a masseur. Even after all this time, he still enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere of the spa, the soft music, the aroma of incense and oils. Most of all, he enjoyed the pleasure his touch could bring to another

I never knew my father. Mom had gotten pregnant when she was fifteen. She decided against adopting me out. Took it on herself, with the help of my grandparents to raise me.

Part 2 Same deal as part one, Guys. Remember this story is fiction. Thanks to those who were generous enough to comment on Part 1. ………………………………………………………………………………………. What am I doing here? Why has everything gone wrong? Remember those words. ……………………………………………………………………………………….

11-25-2008, 03:11 PM #39 *'s IVY Newcumer Join Date: Oct 2008 Posts: 5 A long story, but worth it -------------- Very few people know I'm bi. I didn't realize it myself til 2yrs ago

The previous part of my true story dealt with my introduction to a Rampant Rabbit while my husband was working away from home for a month. This part describes what ensued when he came home and the following intimacies between us

Chapter 1. How the affair began. At sixteen Brad Wilson can have any girl he wants. He's a tall good looking boy with thick black wavy hair, warm brown eyes and a charming smile. Over the years, he's used his charming ways to seduce more than a few girls

Fbailey story number 580 My Date’s Daughter I had finally decided to ask Linda to go out with me. We had worked together for a few months and several of the other guys had tried to go out with her but had struck out

The Chronicles of Suzie's Descent The following story is about 20% true. I've obviously changed the names of the people involved. This is a collection of real events, fantasy and experiences that I really wanted to happen

Me, My Girlfriend and Her Best Friend: Part One Prologue: I was 19 years old in the summer of 1999. It was a Saturday night when my girlfriend Belinda and I went to a party at my friend Chuck?s house. It was like any of the dozens of parties at his place during that summer

This story is fiction and was originally written in longhand in a spiral school notebook before laptop computers were even invented. Probably while I was at work as a movie theatre projectionist in the early eighties

THE PLAN Roger sat in his room, watching the sports channel, and sipping on his second gin and tonic. The fight he was watching was a one sided affair. He was amazed the referee let it continue

“Come on, Austin,” Ashley implored. “It’s time for the party.” Austin didn’t want to get up from the couch. He had just had sex with his girlfriend for a second time that day and wanted a nap

Hooves sounded on the cobblestone road, each step shaking the rider and making the metal of his armor jingle. A knight, whose shimmering armor could be seen glinting in a distance from the light of the sun, was making his way through what looked like a war-torn countryside

When Michael and Jerry returned from summer camp their father had just received orders to report for active duty with the Army Reserve Medical Corp. His call to active duty had caught the whole family by surprise