Reluctance - Page 149

My phone beeped, indicating I had just received a text message. I put down the book I had been reading and snatched up the device. My lips curled into a smile when I recognized the name on the screen. Candi Sweet, AKA my sister. I read the short message. Sunbathing by the pool

It was dusk, nearly dark. A warm, late-September evening. Carol and I were sitting on top of a picnic table near the reservoir, she in the center, her feet on the bench, and I behind her with my legs on either side of her as I massaged her shoulders

Biker Daddy Don - Story 1 During the summer when I was a teen I had been selling magazines for extra money. I wore shiny pantyhose and either silky panties or a silky slip under my clothes everywhere I went

“I don't know that there are real ghosts and goblins, but there are always more trick-or-treaters than neighborhood kids” -Robert Brault *** Somewhere in one of the darker corners of the world, a witch and a ghoul stood at the entrance of a cemetery at midnight, and both of them were afraid

--- Okay, so this is my first story. It’s a simple, the-girl-next-door type of thing, so let me know what you think! Sorry if my English isn’t all that great. ïŠ …………………………………………………………………………….. I first saw her when she had just moved in

Neighbours Part 5 5.01 Dianne: 5.02 A Pleasant Sunday Visit: 5.03 The meeting of two Hermaphrodites: 5.04 Jenny and Dianne: 5.05 Dianne's Hair Removal, First Orgasm: 5.06 Dianne's first Deep Throating: 5.07 Dianne and Jenny, First Mating: 5

Chapter 17 I woke up this morning with a bit of a head ache. Not sure why, but I feel that it had something to do with last night’s events. As I lied in bed, waiting for the headache to go away, random scenes from yesterday were flashing back through my confused adolescent mind

Chap 1 I was 16 years old and had only been driving for about 6 months. I had an old truck given to me. It was not much but it was mine. It had a lot of minor problems, one in particular led to this story: The fuel gauge did not work

“Lia Caster”. In the year 2098, Lia Caster was a household name. When people hear the term “household name”, they think about celebrities, politicians, and the like. However, Lia Caster was not a celebrity per se, and she didn’t give one damn about politics

Point of view: Luther It was early morning when I awoke to the feeling of something warm encompassing my penis. My kinky girlfriend had decided it would be funny to wake me up with a blowjob. Once my eyes were fully open, she pulled back and smiled at me

Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

“The series of coincidence’s leading to the day my friends Susan Meyer, Lynette Scavo, and Gabriella Solis got together began two days before what would ever be referred to as “The Incident”

"Hey! Time to get up, you lazy bum!" I felt something slapping me in the face, which woke me up. As soon as I sat up, I felt a sharp pain deep inside my head. What the hell happened? Where am I? Was there someone here? Squinting my eyes, I scanned my environment

My name is Misty and I’ve got a job working as a secretary for my husband Mike’s law firm. We are a rather sexually experimental couple and we constantly discuss doing things together and even on occasion have brought others in on the fun too

Prologue My heart was pounding so hard I couldn’t even hear the motor rumbling. The black sedan I had been forced into sped along, swerving through traffic. Whoever my kidnappers were, they were in a hurry. But that’s not what worried me the most

He hired me three weeks ago. A job for which I am grateful but completely unqualified

I was by now out of home and barely in school. I was just surviving and living in derelict building. I spoke to Stacy on my first night while Melissa was out working and learned a few things. I tried to continue with schooling; but found it so difficult

Editor’s note: This is not my story, please understand that I did not write this story so I don’t take any credit. I had to translate this story into English so I apologize before hand if the story is hard to read, I did the best I could to translate it without any errors