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Saturday in Turd Town Copyright © 2016 Jax_Teller By Jax_Teller Living in a remote part of the world has definite advantages and some distinct disadvantages

This is a sequel of my previous story "Groped in the bus, humiliated in the forest". I hope you like it. I never told anybody about what happened. Especially not to my girlfriend. Speaking of her, let me describe her

Dennis slid open the glass door of his quiet home and stepped into the heavily wooded backyard. It was a crisp fall Saturday as Dennis surveyed the many layers of fallen leaves that covered his yard

The Brady Kids Play Dress Up It was early afternoon when Greg pulled his battered station wagon into the Brady’s driveway. The seniors had a half day, so his younger brothers and sisters were still in school for another few hours

Sean had always been prone to talking a little too much, so when Amanda, his a-little-out-of-his-league crush told him that she wanted him to come over to her place and eat her pussy on Friday, it was a rare moment when he was stunned into silence. "Uh..

Fbailey story number 758 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story

John Offen Peter Finch. What a crazy name to give to a child. He hated the name and hated it even more as he got older. The other kids discovered that “Jack” was the nickname for John. Then the teasing never stopped

Max woke up to find his bed empty, making him wonder for a moment if the night before had all just been a dream, he glanced at the alarm clock on his night stand to see it was nearly noon. It wasn't unusual for him to indulge by sleeping in on the weekends, but certainly not this late

*Carter's POV THIS HEADACHE. Damn, I don't even know what time it is! Or.. Where I am for that matter. Who's garage is this? Hm. Look at this sorry ass couch. More importantly, who's cooking bacon and eggs? Good God, my stomach and my head. I get up and get dressed slowly

To be honest, I was scared the first time I met Kennedy; her reputation preceded her. Her reputation for being sarcastic with an abrasive personality, that is. She was a bit out of place; the number of women doing particle physics research is pretty small

Chapter 7 ***I lay back, beckoning as I did so, longing for the company. I had been so long without that I had almost forgotten what it felt like to have someone else in my bed

Hi, my name is Angelina, I'm 42 and I have brown hair and eyes. I have nice C-cup breasts and I have 2 kids that are adults now that also have brown and eyes, a boy and a girl, that are 18 and 21 now. Unfortunately their dad past some years ago, but we're still a family

Climbing the Corporate Ladder By Willing Wimp I spent the first ten years of my marriage thinking I was a good lover and provider and that my wife, Rachel, was satisfied with our relationship

Diary of a New Wife – Chapter One We’d been married for three years before my husband finally admitted that he wasn’t all that thrilled with our sex life. Of course, he was sure I’d be terribly hurt, and he kept apologizing. But I stopped him and made the same sort of admission

Marie's Submissive Year Week 18.3 - Wednesday, Luzhi to Beijing - beginning the trip to Ukraine --- WARNING and DISCLAIMER: This story outlines the travels of a middle-aged wife who decided to spent a year exploring her long-repressed submissive side