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JackassTales … Tale # 65 … Readers; as we all know, Indiana Jones is a bigger-than-life character who loves adventure, excitement, and an occasional romance. It is my belief that Mr

I’m Jim and at the time this took place, 5 years ago, was 45. I am 5’ 10”, 175 pounds, still in good shape, thanks to going to the gym a few times a week

The door jingled as it is unlocked and opened. He stepped inside, sighing after a long day's work. He hung up his coat and put his keys on the hall table before stepping further into the front hall. He smiled as he looked down at her

My wife and I were lying in bed recouping from some great sex. She rolled my way and began rubbing my chest and asked me if I was glad, we had gone on the trip that started it all

stiff muscles throughout her powerfully built Isiri frame stretch and then relax some, helping to work a bit of life back into her uncomfortable form as her Lessers went about her orders, clearing away the human dead and providing medical attention to their wounded as they set up camp for the night

Most of the time when people go out for a few drinks and maybe some entertainment they don't expect to live out one of their secret fantasies.My husband and I had been together for 23 years and have had many nights out but never had I imagined one to turn out like this

Isaac Treslow is a boy. A rather special boy at that; top grades, rich background, friendly, fit, attractive, the lot; as it normally goes with stories like these. You always get the really nice one don’t you? I mean it’s starting to get samey right? Right? Oh yes, the story..

“Why not, look forward to it, very much,” I smiled back. I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting

Author's note, part 2: I have noticed, and some other authors have commented on, the gang of trolls that seems to obsessively downvote new stories en masse for some reason. I guess this is the literary equivalent of vandalism. It's always easier to tear down than create

Thank you for all the comments to date. I truly appreciate them all (Yes, even the negative ones). Broken Bliss Chapter 4 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was rather disappointed to wake up this morning, and realize Mom hadn't come in to see me last night

“Charmander, we need you!” The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash’s hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in front of him. Ash didn’t like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of matches. The Pokémon didn’t mind at all

Chapter 1: Reunion Daniela was coming down the stairs as her dark, frizzy hair bounced on the small of her back with each step she took. She went out the door as her mother closed and locked it behind her. Her dad was waiting in the car by the curb with the trunk open

We had decided about 6 months ago that our family would take a UK based holiday this year and Gemma, kays older sister by 2 years would join us with her family. Just a little resort by the southern coast which we could stay in a log cabin together

She leads me by the hand over to the overstuffed leather chair in the living room and sits me down. “I have a couple of new toys for the weekend, so I’ll be right back. It’s time that you are introduced to the first one.” She smiles and saunters off into the bedroom

are true and meant to set the stage for the fantasy part of the story where Frank's three step daughters want to experience the sexual pleasures that they think their mother has enjoyed for years with the very loving, protective man which has giving them a good home and life that is their step dad

I often have to go to Germany on business, and sometimes I take my wife of twenty years, Donna, with me. Europe is old, but they have more accepting attitudes on things like sex, which makes for great nightlife

Jeremy rang the front bell and waited several seconds until the door swung open and a middle aged man invited him in. “That will be fifteen fifty,” Jeremy said as he pulled the large pepperoni pizza out of the “hot bag”

WARNING: This is a gay story, If you are under 18 years of age or dislike the description of homosexual acts then do not read any further! *** Authors Note: Welcome to part 2

Li is a sexually frustrated women who contacted me by E-mail. Her story---- She is married, but often left alone while hubby was traveling, and doing business. In her sexual prime, she turned to sex stories as an outlet.. After a few looks, she found me, and my e-mail address

Oh my God! I could barely believe what I just saw. I’m not going to lie because it was super-hot and next thing I knew I was jacking off to a cold shower