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This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain. If you want to read lots more stuff, vote on new stories, or support my writing, please visit my Subscribestar site (you can find the link in my profile). Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older

The second & last part in the two-part series. Little slow going at first, but it picks up as it goes along

Well, as anyone knows that has written me knows I had female surgery a while ago and had a total reconstruction of my vagina and had the womb out and all in all, being a lesbian I do not care for me in bed at all

Room Service I was naked on my back, rubbing my little clit, when the phone rang on the nightstand beside the bed. I reached out with one of my pussy juice soaked hands and snatched the cordless phone off of the receiver. “Hello?” I said breathlessly, answering

ix, no such luck, but all the births were natural and without incident, but seven girls, Grace gave birth to Marion, Sophia to Claudette, Carmen to Janet, Janice to Brigit, Rosemary to Edwina, Laura to Sharon and Danielle to Jean, I was out numbered completely as I now had fifteen women in the house

The sounds coming from down the hall didn’t distract young Dakota as she played video games. She was just about to get to the next level and nothing was going to stop the determined fourteen-year-old, not even the rhythmic thumping and her mother’s cries of joy

It was just another normal night at work. A little busier than usual, but that happens sometimes. There was a very nice looking younger black gentleman that came through my line. We chatted for a bit, then he left. That was about an hour before my shift ended

u can see reflections of the other mirrors in the reflections? Each reflection passing on to the next of infinity - uncountable and unknowable, yet they are as the mind itself -- consious, unconsious (such as controls breathing and the muscles of the heart) and most important the realm of the dreams

Day 4: Okay so I'm dating the love of my life now. This trip is better than I thought. I woke up by the alarm and came down to the lobby after a quick breakfast

I'm walking through the mall with my boyfriend when a strange man pounces in front of us. His hair and eyes are both wild and he shoves clipboards into our hands. "Would you two like to be on a crazy new game show?" He asks, looking at us like he expects us to say yes

DISCLAIMER - Since this story involves real people, even though it is a work of fiction, names have been changed to protect the identities of anyone mentioned. I always knew my coworker Rochelle didn’t like me very much, I just never knew how much

Daughters Breast Milk Alyssa and Zelda are my sixteen-year-old twin daughters. Two children were all my wife and I ever wanted so when we knew it was twins we picked out our names. We decided on A to Z. If it were to be one or two boys it would have been Allen and Zachary

It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should have started their annual decline. This year, it was different since the Pacific Northwest was in one of the longest heat waves in it's history

This is proposed as a sequel to the item entitled “Food court” by hornyhubby74, dated 2-11-11, which is an exceptional piece of writing and which is a real joy to read

Every person in this story is over the age of eighteen. This is the first spooky story I have ever written. It is total fiction, so don’t expect all the facts to fit neatly into place

The Chauffeur (#14) New Business, New Problems By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The drive to the OB/GYN was uneventful. When we arrived, Dr. Ronda had already alerted her receptionist to move us to the top of the list. I went in with each of the ladies one by one

After Seeding A second wave (5) ------------- John, Mitch, Helen, Millie and little Mica were all somewhat worried though it had been 2 weeks, they knew that a major confrontation wasn't far away

The Chauffeur (#56) The Recording Studio By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Unfortunate for the company, I had to consider if Mike Booker had a future with Jaxson, Inc. The recording studio was not making money, not at all

My wife Elaine and I took a vacation in South Africa last year and decided to try and see as much of the country as we could. We flew into Johannesburg and spent a couple of days looking around

We meet at a motel where I have a room. You come in through a side door and make your way to my number so you are not seen by the front desk. Knocking, the door opens allowing you to quickly slip in