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SECRETS 1 The House 7. Pool Day. The following Saturday my father-in-law had taken the day off, so we spent the whole afternoon at the pool barbecuing, all with the family and some friends of my mother-i...

SECRETS 1 The House 5. Wedding. Since the voices of haste were already being heard, I reacted and took a small towel, wetting it a bit in the sink, I proceeded to clean the obvious secretions that Malu h...

My wife Fiona and I have been together for almost 12 years and married for 6 of those. We' ve had some amazing experiences together and our sex life is great, but it would never compare to the wild years I had when I was younger. That is until...

“ Lights down. Candles lit. Tongues a' lickin. ’ Ooh baby please don’ t quit. Make love to me, I want it now. Drive me up the wall, like boom boom pow. How’ s that? Good, right? ” He didn’ t answer. He just...

It was the summer of 1948, a strange but exciting time in my life, in more ways than one. I lived with my mother and brother in the house I was born in, along the tree lined streets of Mayfield, Connecticut. Mayfield was a typical New England town...

They sat in front of her like two children who had been called into the principal' s office. She was used to that look--had even come to expect it. Some couples were hostile towards each other and tried not to show it; although, she could read...

Lesson of the day: Lesson 2 Bill awoke the next morning with his usual morning wood, and smiled thinking about what he was in for as the continuing education of his twin sisters. Anna and Louise had really gotten into it yesterday and he fel...

I' ve bartended for 10 years at various bars in the 80s and 90s. Being a bartender you flirt with everyone that enters the place to make tips. Sometimes things get wild. The story is true. Specific conversations are often artistic license when...

It' d been a long day. John had driven up to a nearby city for business. He' d spent nearly 12 hours in various sales meetings, expositions, and even a dinner meeting. He was glad to be going home, but the exhaustion was overwhelming.

Sometimes you don' t realize how good you got something until its gone. Take my girlfriend for example. We used to have the greatest times together. .. before she went. I recall a time when we were off to see a movie at a theater. It was pourin...

The story beggins in chapter 2. If you have not read it, you might be at a bit of a loss now. Feel free to comment. And rate please! ------------------------------ Chapter 3 - A lesson to remember ' Sure, just two stree...

Part IV: The First Time I kept hoping that I wouldn’ t wake up and this all be a dream, very gladly it wasn’ t. I was sitting on my couch, watching espn, but I wasn’ t really watching it, I kept reflecting, going over in my he...

Part III : Pleasant Surprises We had slept together that night, naked as was now usual, I awoke first. I looked at the clock, realizing that we both had classes to get to in less than an hour. This was no problem for me, I can be ready and o...

Bold Text is her story Italicized Text is his story I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He ga...

A few months ago I had been out shopping during the day looking for some sexy lingerie to surprise my boyfriend with that night. I looked at every costume and outfit I could find, but in the end settled for a sexy little black and pink matching br...

With big eyes Karen admired the luxurious and detailed dé cor of the hotel lobby. There was marble and gold and velvet seemingly everywhere. „ Gosh, I love it here already” the 25 year old beamed and squeezed Brian’ s...

Adonis awoke as the sun creped in through the window he climbed out of bed and clothed himself and left the room. Lilith was nowhere to be found he stepped outside looking around for his lioness. He heard movement around the front of the cabin and...

This is my story for the CAW7 - Calling All Writers Challenge #7 the challenge was to write a story about. “ Females For Hire” I chose to go with a western, modeled after the two-reeler that were shown at Saturday Mati...

Carla is a crackwhore. I met her one day as I drove home in the rain from Fort Worth. She was thumbing a ride on Loop 820 on Fort Worth' s northside. There was no pretense at all from the beginning about who she was and what she was about. She...

My Rape! I was seventeen years old, a senior in high school. I liked to party, get drunk and get high. The typical teenage stuff. This day was going to end up to be different than the normal high school party day. It was senior skip day and...