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“ Knock! Knock! ” “ Craig you got that? ” I yelled from the couch. “ Buck! I’ m upstairs dude. Can you get the door? ” said Craig. I shook my head as I got off the black leather couch in the living room. I could...
Chapter 12 - Part 1 The Shift The text came in just after lunch. Marla: “ Can’ t make it tonight, Kat. Flight delayed. Chicago’ s a mess. Raincheck. Make it worth the wait. ” Katherine stared...
It was a dark and stormy night. Calvin just got back from running 3 miles. He was so exhausted that he felt like he could just faint on the floor. After running in the house from his car, he hung up his soggy jacket and hat. Next, he took off his...
Fight For The House You would think getting a call from your mother-in-law needing a favor would be torture, especially when she was technically your ex mother-in-law. In most cases maybe it would be but in the case of Violet and me, nothing...
CHAPTER 1: GATEWAY HOUSE The real estate agent turns her signal on. We are traveling down a county road dozens of miles from the nearest small town that held her office. I find myself leaning forward against the seat belt in anticipate that...
This story is about two cousin’ s, Angie, and Heather and how I how I fit into this picture of sex, fun, and a little heartbreak. I’ m Rick, 39, single, and a year removed from a twenty year stint in the US Marines Corp. I went in...
Alright, guys, the 1st part was a little rushed and there wasn' t enough detail, so I took my time with this and it' s more vivid now. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------ As soon as my clock struck 9am, our eyes f...
I just got my lunch from a deli not to far my office. It was casual Friday. I was wearing a nice big white button down long sleeve shirt. I had it tucked into a pair of blue jeans. I had on some white low cut tennis shoes. I was not wearing socks....
The story is mine, but the idea of his power came from another story! This is my first story! Constructive comments accepted. Also ideas are welcome! " Sean. .. Sean. .. Wake up. .It' s late, Wake up. .. ." As the morning lig...
I wake up in my bed the next day my eyes slowly open, everything is fuzzy and dream-like. Still half asleep I think to myself, It was just a dream . A wave of relief washes over me for only a moment before I' m rushe...
“ Coach! Colin tripped me! " I whined, as usual the coach wasn' t paying any attention to the game he was too busy looking at the soccer mom on the field, my mom. " No I didn' t I was trying to get the ball! he' s ju...
The Cuckold adventure: Authors note: This is a true story; I knew both Al and Joyce (not their real names). Before they moved away Al was a complete cuckold. Joyce was truly a cum slut. If you liked this I can continue telling you of their 1...
I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That...
Chapter 59: A DIFFERENT KIND OF GUMMIES 59. In the morning, I visited the marina office. I thanked them for their very accommodating service. I made no mention of Jennifer' s gender identity crisis, her im...
Early Wednesday mornings at Walmart are wonderful. There are only a few people in the aisles, checkout lines are short, and there are always at least a dozen pregnant women shopping. I love looking at their bulging bellies and large milk filled br...
It was a late fall Friday night and, once again, my older sister and I sat in my living room, contentedly full from the dinner I’ d cooked, and stared into the cozy fire crackling away in my fireplace. “ Excellent coq au vin, as always,...
Once my cock was in her. .. i held on to her car tight and started fucking her virgin pussy with a new filled animal lust… . every thrust sending ripples through her body. .kellys mouth fell open as the assault began… . but no sound came ou...
COME MONDAY Lonnie was running hard on the beach, sweating bullets. It was late on the Saturday morning of Memorial Day weekend, and the sun was hot and the sky was high. Humid as hell, too. He was about halfway through his fourth mile, and...
Andrea had spent the morning shopping for a new outfit and was back at home trying on her new purchases when the doorbell rang. Her son Jonny answered the door - it was Kathryn, a long-time close friend of his Mom who had called round for a chat -...
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