Fiction - Page 473

This uses characters from my previous story, New Friend Michelle, but should not be considered a sequel. It's more of an accompanying text. Let me know if I should continue with these characters or find new ones

I can’t believe that bastard did it to me again. Normally, I don’t put up with this from anyone, EVER. But when we started dating, he was not like the rest. We had fun, lots of fun, and her really seemed to care – but I guess that’s all in the past now

Back in the early eighties just before I joined up with my friend Rich in his telephone services company, I had an office job at a local securities firm. It was a relatively menial job, getting files and miscellaneous paper work but it did put some spending cash in my pocket

Comfort and Support A Story within a Story A winter nighttime at their farm house in Sweden…. By D.R. Millennium: NC 17: Slash/Incest Disclaimer: I did not create and do not own any readily recognizable media characters

Jessica was a cute girl with blonde eyes, a slender figure, and skin of an angel. She had grown prettier every time I had glanced at her from my window next door. Her parents were asian and white, but oddly enough, Jessica had the blonde hair, whilst her sister, Connie, had blonde hair

INTRO The sun came up over the hills as it did every morning in the small village that was tucked into the hillsThe light from the sun travels down the main street hitting the windows of the meny shops making them shine like gems for the short time that the rays layed on them..

The summer was a whirlwind of encounters with the two girls. We did not go all the way, and I never got the head of my cock any further into them than the first time, but I learned quite a bit. They had been playing with themselves and each other for about a year previous

I always awake in a cold and dreary room. Its pitch black but thanks to some small candles litted around the room I could see into the next room, where a red sofa and a women awaits. I couldnt see her face but I can tell she is calling out for me

Fbailey story number 287 She Came, She Cum, She Went Samantha and I are perfect for one another. She is twenty-three years old, a college graduate, and she has been working for the same company that I have for the last year. We have been living together since that time too

Emily Shagworthy was dead to begin with. There is no doubt whatsoever about that. This must be distinctly understood or nothing wonderful can come of the story I am going to relate

I sat in the airport, waiting for my friend's flight to come in. I checked my watch again, and groaned. It was an hour late, and I couldn't wait to see him again. Just the thought of the last time we'd been together gave me chills

I stood up and said, “It’s a cozy little place, think I’ll sleep in, and go home to change before work tomorrow

Young Adaline always acted mature for her age. She always appeared older than she actually was. She was an only child, the apple of her father's eye, and could do no wrong. Incredibly smart and confident, even in her young teens she was fully aware she turned heads everywhere she went

I had just gotten out of the shower and I was drying myself off when the doorbell rang. I ignored it and continued to dry my body. It rang again. I thought that this might be something important so I tied my towel tightly around my waist and went downstairs

This is the sequel to Suzanne 1 to 4. I'm assuming that you have read them first. As I flew home to my wife in Sydney I was worried. I was worried because the next step that I was about to take might cost me my marriage of more than 30 years