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Clarissa Morgen was on the hunt. Her journalism career has been in a slump for almost 3 months and her editors have been bugging her non-stop to write a groundbreaking story. After a lot of exhausting all-nighters, she found a story that caught he...

My ex and I fought all the time it seemed and I guess this was the one argument too many. I did not know it at the time but it was and he had planned it ahead of time and had actually started the fight. He called me names that really hurt and made...

Lieutenant Greenstein crouched on the roof of the six-floor tenement building, her rifle aimed at the corner of South 3rd and Kent Avenue. A cold wind blew off the gray East River, sending a chill through her bones, despite the ample weight of her...

continued from part 1. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. His thick bell was suddenly pressing against my bottom lip. This was so fucking wrong, but the sensations of utter weakness and surrender were overtaking my normal brain function. I was in deep shit here....

Chapter 1 My wife Kellie and her sister Kristin sat in the doctors office waiting for him to return with results for Kristin’ s recent blood work. She had been losing weight recently which wouldn’ t be a big deal if she wasn’...

Chapter 48: Candy’ s Back Door After Liz’ s early morning fuckfest, and then getting to lick such a sweet cunt as Candy’ s, I still wanted more. Especially more of tiny little Candy. She was a tiny temptress and I knew m...

*I tried changing the layout a bit. As usual please give feedback - don' t just neg it and run. If you don' t like it because of the themes don' t read it. If you have a proper reason for not liking it please let me know so I can impro...

Another story. Question and comments in the comments section and at DeusSexCachina@yahoo. com Thanks guys. CLUB PT Part 2: The return Exhausted, I wiped at my eyes. It was 8: 45 PM on a Saturday night and I had been working for about 11 h...

It was Christmas vacation, and I had almost a month off before the second semester starts. I was just laying around the house, with not much to do. We did not have all the fancy gadgets, and computers that we have now. I was in my room listening t...

Tuesday at 7: 13 AM 2 Hours Before: Maurice yawned in exhaustion as he and his brother are facing their 27-inch monitor. Every night he and his brother would break into the houses of the individuals whose names are in the list of Mr. Ru...

Sara woke up the next day and was surprised she didn’ t see any texts from the friend chat. Deciding to be proactive she texted the girls, “ Last night was crazy, I can’ t believe you brought those guys back… You two seemed l...

Mom becomes property This is the outcome of the poker party story, please let me know if I should continue it. Joann read the note three time’ s, they have video of the game oh my god! Mom last night was great, I gave Juan t...

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BE ADVISED: Although designed to be appreciated by itself, the following writing will make more sense to readers of the first 2 segments of “ Dire Action” trilogy. CONTENT WARNING: This particular writing segment contains perceiva...

CONTROL GEEK by Randy MacAnus Mitchell Gandolf was a wizard at science, especially Chemistry and Micro-Biology. So, inevitably, he was a geek of the first magnitude. They called...

Why is it mothers always seem to look so good but the law says " NO" . Mum is 47, 5' 10" with dyed blonde hair to cover some grey. She has that motherly look about her; juicy tits and an ample backside. I had been turn...

Author' s comments: This is a story of fiction, the author makes no recommendations and does not condone, or condemn, any actions taken by the characters in this story. The author takes no responsibility for any...

" its raining out" jared said dryly. he looked at his sister to see if she heard him. " no i didnt hear you" she laughed as if this was a joke. " lets play a boardgame" Jared wasnt sure he wanted to play a bo...

Chapter 8 THE STORY BEING TOLD TO PATTI That morning I began to tell Patti, I woke up and it was early as always around our farm/ranch house anyway. It was a Saturday morning and we all had chores to do and especially today, because Da...

Comment! Rate! Let me no what you think! Good Douglas Nightingale Part 1: Journal entry 23. I picked up Jamila from prison yesterday. It was a quiet ride. I wanted to drop the bitch off quickly as possible. I was shaking mo...