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I can keep this story going as long as you guys want. After 100 positive votes, I'll take that as a sign to write the next part



For covers of my stories, see -- CHAPTER TWO: THE FIRST DAY The next morning I stepped out of the shower, drying myself and looked into the mirror after wiping a large circle of fog from the surface



"Jesus! My nipples! They are OUT!" As she drove her minivan, Abby Carter looked down at her chest in a panic. The 25-year-old blonde had forgotten to put on a bra before dashing out of the house. Abby wore her comfy-but-threadbare Eminem concert T-shirt she'd had for a decade
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN 5TH TUESDAY Mike is all hooked up to the trailer train by eight and on the road by half past. He drives out around the Mary Hill Bypass and hit’s the freeway near the Port Mann Bridge. Across the bridge and up the valley he rolls
Dear Readers, I'm writing to tell you all about the affair I have been having for the past couple years now. I am married now and my wife knows nothing of it. I should feel bad for it, but I don't and in this story, I'll explain why



"I'm listening, Rory" I said crossing my arms.His mouth opened and closed.Like he couldn't say something right.Okay, maybe he couldn't.It took us a long time to be over with it."Whatever." I said walking away.He grabbed my wrist."Wait." He said.I rolled my eyes and walked back
Fbailey story number 446 Aunt Marie My Dirty Girl After many years of being away I came back to my hometown and looked up my Aunt Marie. I was sixty-two and she was sixty-nine years old. She looked fifty and she was a very doable sixty-nine too. She sure liked her wine though



BimboTech Chapter Eight: Bimbo Wife DPed By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Alice Jackman, Chief Research Scientist of BimboTech Chemicals The fume hood roared as I worked with the chemicals in it. I had an idea for how to make the intelligence serum last longer than an hour
Debbie was sitting at a table nursing a drink in the Halfway House Bar when she heard "Cripes Deb, its been a long time." The owner of the voice dropped into the seat next to her. He was someone Debbie had not seen or heard in a long time, nor had she wanted to
I woke up in the morning holding Tracy in my arms with her head nudged up against my chest. I was still tired from last nights events. So I Just lay there looking at her peaceful sleeping body. When she woke up she stretched and said"Hey." So I said "Hey
This is the sequel to “Jock and Gene” I assume that you have read that story first. “The weather looks great for sailing. What should I wear?”, Gene asked me as we sat naked at the kitchen table finishing breakfast. “I wish that you could go as you are
[i]Sara: "Wait Until You See What I Do To You When Mom Leaves." Jake And Tommy Were Enjoying The Game. Sara Was Getting Wetter. As She Watched Them Through The Keyhole She Could Harly Wait Until 4:00 p.m. It Was 3:20 p.m. Now So Maybe Should Could Take A Nap
Jason worked as a masseur. Even after all this time, he still enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere of the spa, the soft music, the aroma of incense and oils. Most of all, he enjoyed the pleasure his touch could bring to another
***This is a re-post of an older story I wrote two years ago with slight improvements. Enjoy!*** Introduction: When my parents swap partners with old friends on vacation things get surprisingly intense..
I never knew my father. Mom had gotten pregnant when she was fifteen. She decided against adopting me out. Took it on herself, with the help of my grandparents to raise me.