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The rest of the terrorists were becoming rather spooked by the turn of events, as those who were sent to check the cause of the commotion on the upper floors never came back

Lisa Faye nervously walked up to the door to the Shae's home. The cool dusk air gave her bare skin goosebumps and made her sensitive nipples hard. She had on a Silver sequined mini evening dress that shone and glittered in the porch light. It was incredibly skimpy

Dee Dee’s Story We slept for hours on Saturday afternoon. We had all dozed off after making love for the first time knowing we could get pregnant. It never occurred to me that the act of sex can be so intensified by that knowledge

Prologue I’m a dog. You may wonder what breed I am, but that’s irrelevant. And even if you were to ask, I would be unable to answer. I never had parents to educate me or siblings to play with. My first memory is that of a dark, grungy back alley

The next week passed in a whirl for Lindsay. Each afternoon she would slip away from her family and run to the oddly shaped rocks. More often than not she would find Luis and Anna Maria and the three of them would make love for hours

Kris may not have been the biggest, or the thickest, but he was definitely enthusiastic

This is an edited repost of a story I had on this site sometime ago I hope you enjoy it

Wilma Flintstone was home alone; she had the Flintstone family home to herself. Fred was away bowling with their neighbor Barney Rubble for the week in Rock Vegas, and Pebbles was out with her friends and planning to stay over for the weekend at a slumber party

Lindsey chapter twelve. The week dragged on and on with no weekend. The guys were exhausted come that Friday. We had managed to build the the parts in record time and I shipped them air freight to insure the customer was happy

Chapter 21 After trying to help clean up the massage paraphernalia and being rebuffed and shooed away, I dressed and made my way to the eastern beach. No nude hippies had occupied it yet, and I spent a few minutes beachcombing

Alternative Reality 2 In our last story Becky and her new friend Sherry where hanging out while wasting time so they didn’t have to go home. Becky had just told Sherry how her dad raped her at the age of ten

When you live in a small complex of apartments like Cassy does, you know that the communal laundry room is awkward if you have to share

A random night out. My girls and I were getting ready in my flat. We arrived at the club and made a grand entrance. You turned around the same moment and our eyes met. The sheer voltage of the spark that erupted between us could power up a small town

Willy was a cop, daughter of a cop, a sister to cops and cousin to many cops. A few months before her thirty-sixth birthday, she was slim, standing five foot nine with the wide shoulders, flattish chest, and slim hips with the incredibly powerful thighs of a swimmer

“I could have sworn that I brought the key too! Keep looking Will! Emily can’t find us like this!” There was real terror in Sarah’s voice, something I’d never heard before. To be perfectly honest, I was just as scared