Romance - Page 142

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After I had gone soft in Tara’s beautiful pussy, I reluctantly withdrew and cuddled up next to her on the lounge chair. “Seth, do you believe in sudden love?” Tara asked. “What do you mean by sudden love?” “It’s the only way I can express it

Part Three I didn’t sleep so good that night. The memories of our snogging session, the feel of Mike’s hands on my body, so tantalisingly close to my boobs, merely inches from my aching pussy, was almost too much to bear

My first story on this site. I am more of a forum guy, so please forgive the enevitable font errors, and I would appreciate any heads up for a learning experience..

One thing that I have been very aware of for a number of years is that my area of interest is predominantly dominated by males

It all started when Ashley started her new job working at a local Bed and Breakfast. It would be her second job she had, the first being a job at Wal-Mart, but she really needed the money seeing as her family was very poor. She was 16

Note: This is a work of fantasy. Any resemblance to a real person is pure coincidence. Also, please note that this is my first story. Please don’t be harsh on me because it's short. Personally, I like them when they're short and sweet

She gazed in the mirror at the school logo emblazoned across the front of the tee shirt: Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science. "She gazed in the mirror at the school logo emblazoned across the front of the tee shirt: Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science

Summary of parts 1-7: When 17 year old Elizabeth Turner gets almost "raped" by her so called boyfriend, Spencer, she finds herself in a tight position after Robert Matthews—otherwise known as Gary Smith by his colleagues—saves her from things going too far

It was a hot summer day; the heat seemed to knock the air out of you when you walked outside. I naturally was outside laying by the pool in our back yard. Now, I have always considered myself a beautiful woman for being 43 years old. I have had many men tell me so through the years

They lay together the TV flickered in the darkened room, the quite sounds of a couple talking drifted around the room as a drama played out on the small screen

THE DReAMers: part 2. The girl stood on the shore with her long rustic hair blowing in the onshore breeze as she spread her arm's wide and closed her eyes with the sea lapping around her bare feet

Greetings, readers! This short story is one I’ve put together for a contest of winter holiday stories. I’m submitting it on another website within a week or two, so any and all feedback is welcome. I definitely want to submit a quality product for the contest

I looked down at Amber as she held our daughter. The gambit of emotions as I gazed upon her, holding Anna, our fragile little daughter in her arms, was almost too much

er the party, after everything in the bathroom, we had both fell asleep there, luckily, we had woken up before anyone had come in, and so we quickly got dressed, I ended up sleeping on the couch, and Victoria went into where all the girls were sleeping, the day continued, and they woke up eventually

The Point of view switch with each paragraph, it starts with Lee: Jen had been at the school for 5 years, she was a complete brain box, she knew the answer to every question, and every teacher thought of her as a model student

“Hi, Mom, what’s up?” I heard Megan say into the phone. “Sure, come on over, I’ll fire up the coffee pot.” 30 minutes later Megan lets her mom, Michelle, in the front door. I listen in on their chitchat a bit from the other room while catching up on the news on my tablet

We had been in Jamaica for about 2 weeks. On average, we had sex twice a day, in the morning and at night. EJ started lasting longer and now can last through 2 of my orgasms without cumming, at the least

The panther stalkedhiding in the bushes. What was it waiting for? It sat so still with a silent grace. It's eyes glowed in the dark like it was something more The owl hooted softly, gliding through the trees. It saw the great black cat seated below and descended

I was back in my room, studying for my mid-terms, or pretending to do so. It had been a day since my last encounter with Mr. Smith. Mike and I had decided to go steady, and he was taking my out this weekend to a restaurant just outside of town