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Chapter 2 “ Oh god that was so good. You’ re just the best. I couldn’ t imagine anyone making love as well as you do. ” Ian smiled at the compliment. “ What not even Lee with his huge prick. ”...

RUNNING INTO TROUBLE I was out for a hot Saturday afternoon run in July when I saw her. She was walking a dog in the field adjacent to where the jogging trail passed by the playground. She wore white shorts and a sleeveless red top. She was...

My fingers shake as I press the doorbell, listening for the faint ring behind the closed door. I' m not sure why this part always made me jittery. This stoop isn' t new to me, this house isn' t new to me, but the anticipation of what&#...

It was Saturday afternoon and Patty had the whole day and night to herself. Scott had a soccer game out of town and wouldn’ t be back till late this evening so she wasn’ t expecting to see him. It had been over a month since she and Scot...

That weekend there was a salsa band playing in the town square late one afternoon. Carol and I hadn' t planned to meet but I was passing by and had stopped to listen for a moment when I spotted her. She was standing near the front of the crowd...

CHAPTER TWENTY - NINE Two weeks later, we closed on the new home and moved in over the weekend. I left my original house furnished just by moving clothes and personal items. I still had to decide what to do with the house although it w...

Well i have been away from the site for a while, from sheer boredom really. I haven' t had the urge to write much cause of my girlfriend, classes, work, you name it i' m probably doing it. I plan to have this as a three part story. This of...

--- Chapter 1 --- Lila' s hands trembled slightly as she gripped the steering wheel of her battered pickup truck, knuckles whitening against the worn leather as the engine rattled like an old man' s cough down the rutted dirt road. T...

Sight. The pink sock, nearly pressing into my eyes. It was dark, but after this afternoon, I knew all too well that there were dirty imprints of toes and soles in a slight shade of brown. Touch. The arch of Shiann' s sole, touching my no...

The afternoon was peaceful and still as always in the desert heat. She sat at the dining table mending her best cloak. Father had just come in from his farm work and was lying on the old cushions they used to sit on in the main room of the small t...

Mary ended up dancing and drinking for awhile, although she did let Hulk know she wasn' t doing any more private dances. Veronica knew what happened, no doubt from Hulk telling her, and she assured Mary it was no big deal. .. they all did it, a...

The King’ s Gigolo (A Medieval Adventure) I have always been a little keen on medieval times. I am by no means what you will call a history buff, I enjoy the primitive fashion especially the low neck lines and...

It was the final hour of school on the day before the start of summer vacation. Everyone was gathered in the school gymnasium to listen to the principal’ s final address. Justin and his friends were standing toward the back, barely paying att...

James walked into Alice' s bedroom, clad in his blue cotton robe and olive green sweatpants. His gaze turned to his daughter, laying on her bed; in her own pink bathrobe, wearing her sky-blue panties underneath. Her blonde hair sprawled over t...

My name is jeffery jey, I live in france im 5 ft 10 and average weight. " This is my story it may not be the best but its the best ive got" It recall it being a friday, and I was playing with a red paper clip during a particulary bo...

It was a hot summer day and Steve was walking through the park looking at all the children playing their games. Some were swinging in the wings, playing in the sand box, playing tag, and sliding down the slides. The sight of all these children was...

Tanner made his way to a local high school, having used the night time to avoid much attention. After an hour or so of walking, he had the building in sight, and decided to sleep on one of the benches in the nearby park. Indeed, only very li...

" Honeyyy… " came the voice from the bedroom. Erin knew by the tone of his voice that her husband was about to ask for a favor. The voice continued, " . .. before we go out for brunch, could you run a little Erin for me? " Eri...

… . .She finally couldn’ t take anymore. All the temptation, flirting, touching, kissing and anticipation had gotten to her. … . .Jerri, my daughter, was young when her urges happened the first time. … . .I remember...

Life in the coastal town of Raymond was like a crowded freeway during rush hour with long periods of vehicles idling interrupted by short periods of cars and trucks transporting people, animals, and things back and forth at race...