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The Chauffeur (#28) Guns and Other Stuff By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke up on Tuesday morning, Jill was still all entangled in me. It took a couple of minutes to untangle and not wake her

Introduction: Buck visits Bryce at his place for a steamy visit Farmboy 8 The warmth of the water is just what I need after a good fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart

Sitting outside in my car on the street with my brother on a bright Saturday afternoon, I braced myself for what I was about to do. The nice house across the street was where my prison bitch lived

This is part 2 of my sexual experiences with the lady who would become my wife. I'm not a professional writer so be easy on me. This was a little over 40 years ago so the actual conversations may not be accurate, I've tried to recount them as best I could

I want both of you here this Saturday morning. Sophia wear your schoolgirl outfit. Sonya, wear the sexiest thing you have. I don’t want to be disappointed.” Sophia shivered just reading Liam’s text. It had been another couple of weeks of endless blowjobs for Liam

The Northern night sky slowly rotated above us inside the great astronomical dome of the Magellan Planetarium as the audience sat listening to the Astronomer in residence as he talked about all things Universaland our place in it

The next day, Logan came over to my house. I was at home alone in the kitchen. Since my mom and dad both worked almost all day, I had to make my own food during the day. But right now I wasn't hungry. I was anxious

This all began almost 15 years ago in a small town in the south. This was the kind of place where everyone knew one another and its definitely one of those places that reminds you of Mayberry from television from yesteryear

payment: first time "You may change in a bathroom if you'd like." Cathy had been led to a plush room, too large to be called a bedroom, although it contained several beds. Also a stage and lots of folding chairs. It had full mirrors on all sides and the ceiling

KEN: I grew up in the 1970s during the time of "sexual enlightenment." It seems like I had always known what sex was about. My parents quietly and unemotionally explained the basics of sexuality, and answered my questions openly

In the London society of 1902 finances force my marriage to Jane, the sickly daughter of the wealthy Lord and Lady Harcourt Married for a Dowry. “Geoffrey I have Lady Harcourt coming at three this afternoon to discuss marriage,” Mother informed me one afternoon

Fbailey story number 264 Caught In The Act There I was totally naked sitting on one of our kitchen chairs atop of our dinning room table on display

As the pair of teenagers walked towards the barn on that fateful Saturday morning, heading out to do their weekly chores of feeding the animals and cleaning their stalls, Ol’ Elmer the aging bull decided to take that very moment to mount the youngest year old cow heifer for her very first time

Fbailey story number 256 Little Girl Voice I used to thank God, that he gave little girls voices. The way they grow up nowadays it is a good thing. Girls between thirteen and thirty are looking so much the same now that it is mostly the voices that separate them

“97, 98, 99100.” Grunted Shane, dropping his weights onto his bed, noting with satisfaction the weight of them making the mattress bounce. He turned around to look in his full-length mirror, and held one arm up, tensing it

I have created a new forum thread for my stories. In it I plan to post pics of what I consider my characters to look like, updates on stories as I write, and also a great place for feedback from all of you. Here is the link:

I was shopping with my wife one afternoon--a frigid day in early January. We had just left Walmart and I drove past a homeless man leaning against a stop sign with a handmade sign exactly like the one I describe here

When you have two thriving businesses that require a certain amount of travel around the State, you get to meet some interesting people. I’ve met and had lunch/dinner with hundreds of people, but no one more interesting than Scott and his adorable wife Mary

JackassTales … Tale # 65 … Readers; as we all know, Indiana Jones is a bigger-than-life character who loves adventure, excitement, and an occasional romance. It is my belief that Mr

This is my first story ever written. :) Hope you like it The first time I saw him he was in jeans and a baggy t-shirt. He’s crazy curly black hair seemed literally uncontrollable. He was a lot shorter than me, although he looked a lot older. I couldn’t take my eyes off him