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JackassTales…Tale # 55 (my speed limit tale)…Readers; this is a fairytale fantasy I have written in response to a contest challenge. While I don’t think I have followed the rules precisely, I do believe I have come close to their intention

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction

cyrus de la cruz, I have often seen you, your large frame pressed up against the wooden table. i always find you in that position in the morning, in my bedroom, cleaning my stuff

It's my brother's second year at the university this year, my first. It's a large school, over twenty thousand students, and our parents decided that it would be best for several reasons (cost, my safety, better housing) that we would share a two-bedroom apartment off-campus

When I wake up I hear a soft moaning sound coming from down the hall. I look over at the clock, 12:04 p.m. That means my mom had already left for work. I get up slowly and walk down the hall, I open the door just enough to peak in

It was that time of the year again, a time for eating too much, drinking too much, and attending the yearly office Christmas party

Decided to republish this, (with the right chapter number) a few grammatical edits, and an addition to the very end that goes better with this chapter rather than the next. Sorry for the confusion

It had come at last. The night of nights. Mitt's princess stood before him, her long blonde tresses curling down her back, her green eyes alert, yet respectful

As time went on I could see that my erotic massage clientele was building. I didn't want my massages to become ho-hum boring, so I decided that next time I order supplies I would add a few new items. Along with a case of Astroglide I also ordered some adult sexual aids and toys

[I apologize for the extremely short length of this story. I have no idea where to take this story, and only really wrote it because of large feedback from the first part. Consider this a short transition chapter, and if you guys want to give me some good ideas, I can write a next part

“You’re welcome Trinh; I have an early flight in the morning, do you mind if I ask you to go home? Sorry, but I need get ready and pack; how about you come around for lunch Saturday – Ping is cooking, and Kim and her friend, Phung, are coming also, ok with you?” “Yes, Mr

This is the story of Zeenat, she is around 27 years old. Married, but have not yet become a mother even after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother

By Hana M Brimeck I roll over in bed turning on my lamp, ‘I’m parched’ I think to myself. I roll over and look at the clock. Only 9 pm screw this getting dark early stuff. I roll out of my perfectly heated bed, toss on a robe, and hurry to the kitchen for a quick drink of water

The pizza was good. And just as well. The air was still a little heavy between Emma and I so the conversation was slow to get going. Becky was doing her best to keep things light and moving along and soon the atmosphere had thawed a little

This is my very first story ever. I've written if for my girlfriend who reads the stories on this site. I really hope you guys like it. Please, let me know what you think in comments. I want to write more about Nalani and her internship at AS&S