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It was just an average Wednesday. I was heading home from the library. I had found a few good books. Michael Jackson was blasting on my iPod. I was in my favorite Marilyn Monroe shirt, black cargo pants, black high tops, and my favorite black fedora and blue john Lennon style glasses

Working Undercover By Larry Malone It was years ago during the annual senior class trip to Rye Beach Playland Park, NY. In those days we got there by ferry ride from Brooklyn on Long Island Sound and up the east coast to Rye N.Y

June 1, 1944, Salisbury England Tobey and I hustled into the company area, dodging others who were strewn about the area like flotsam on a beach. Some were sitting and talking, mostly quietly, with no small hint of fear

Nicole was asleep in the back seat, cuddled up in the fetal position trying to get as comfortable as she could in my Honda Accord. We had been on the road for the last five hours, leaving her parents’ house at 9 pm, and hoping to arrive back to our place by 4 am

My names Cody. I'm fifteen, going into my sophomore year at Beaumont High School. I'm tall for my age, and lean. My hair is medium and shaggy, a light blonde color. I'm pretty tan cause of all the outdoor activities I do. My best friend's name is Adam, and he's gay

Chapter 2 Note: Taking her to new places Older /Anal /Fisting Fiction Janet and I had a really nice dinner, Lobster and raw oysters with corn on the cob and it was steamed. Every bite was sweet as the next

Amy was just 20 years old, blonde haired and pretty. She was now living with her childhood sweetheart Steve however things were not going well in the relationship

Spring Break was here and the few weeks before were interesting. Mina's parent's wanted to meet my mother. So the week before Spring break I took mom with me over to Mina's house. I introduced mom to Zan and Helen

This past Spring, I had to take the car in for service. I took the day off of work. I told Nick, my husband, that I planned to go to the dealership and then after, go shopping before coming home to make dinner

cestuous Tales of the Quarantine Story Nine: Mommy Craves Her Hung Son By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! It was three weeks into quarantine when I walked into my son's room and everything change “Hey,” I said brightly as I opened the door

Under her spell It was an ordinary Thursday afternoon and I was alone in my room, fully engrossed in massacring my friends on my computer, when suddenly my bloody rampage was rudely interrupted by my younger sister barging into my bedroom

The following story is true. I have read and re-read this story over and over and each time I think, “Did it really happen like that? Am I that cruel? My favourite comments from my previous (first) story from anonymous readers: ……..“Your opening words, "I'm not a writer

“Babe, do you know where my new pair of red panties went?” I asked, taking the last of the laundry out of the basket and folding it. Nick looked up from his computer. “Uhm, no? Are you sure you put them in the hamper?” I looked around with a frown. “Pretty sure

Thomas and I were friends for as long as I could remember. We did everything together from stealing oranges from Mr. Walker’s backyard to sharing a keyhole to spy on my sister in the shower and when she came out to dry herself. Our relationship took a turn one day when we got lucky

Beech Mountain - Chapter 21 - The Surprise of My Life In bringing the Beech Mountain story to a close for awhile, I’m reminded of the stories of Nikki in South Carolina, the Cruise ship stories and the brief encounters like Atlanta