Romance - Page 202

Amelia sat as she always did, upon the cushioned seat of the open bay window, the cool evening breeze tickling her short, richly colored hair against the back of her pale neck

This is my first attempt at writing. The names and characters in this story are all fake. This story is purely fiction. I hope all that read it enjoy. Man of the House Chapter 1 Late August 1986 Jacksonville NC Growing up in the military was hard on all of us

Please read chapter one before this, so it will make sense. Just to recap for those continued readers, my name is Jeremy, I’m a 17 year old slightly athletic average joe at high school, with brown hair, standing at 5’10”

Josiah had seen them before, of course. But never this close. When you spend every night alone at the top of a lighthouse, you understand how the water shimmers

(As most of what I write is related to non-consent or prostitution, I thought it would be fun to whip out a one-chapter short-story from a bit more of a "romantic" angle

We lie there in bed, the musk of sex and sweat filled the room. My body to hers, my cousin Nora. Yes, we fucked in the high heat of passion, but don't judge me just yet. To start this story we have to go a ways back. For a little framework, I was born to an already broken marriage

1: Jack. Wednesday, 13 December 2006, 20:00 It's raining, so I'm sitting in the dark, stark naked, bored out of my skull, surfing the web, casually chatting with random people

Not sure about all of the readers on here, but my husband and I do enjoy watching a certain channel on Saturday nights, when we are not entertaining friends, or being entertained at their houses. If you are readers of our stories, you know what I am talking about

The Chauffeur (#41) The Limo Companies By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Getting back into LA, my mind was buzzing about the things that I saw on the trip by various limo companies

So, here I was, standing in my best friend's room, my semi-hard cock still in her hand, a bit of my cum still on her lips and tongue. I felt as if my very life force had turned to jism and been sucked out of my cock all at once. And yet, I wanted more

A knock at the door pulled Sarah’s attention from her computer, the seemingly endless lines of code blurring as she rubbed at her eyes and took off her headphones, leaving the quiet sounds of her Spotify playlist to dance through her small office

This is not a stroke story. It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 1 Tuesday The Ad: My life was lonely but safe. The safe was important to me

Hi this is raju and i am 18yrs old .My dad is such a coward he had affair with some women and he left mom.My mom is velamma 35yrs old as she is a stunning beauty she is a typical south indian women

Dan meets Ginger Dan hated to travel alone and even more he hated to go on vacation alone, but here he was winging his way to sunny Mexico on a seven days, all expenses paid holiday… alone

WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story

Here's the first chapter of my spin off series to Son's Revenge. Any new readers, you don't have to read Son's Revenge first but you can do. I've been thinking about this since I finished son's revenge 3

Claridge looked up to see Rothby enter the room,‭ "‬They offer the way-leave as dowry Dullard.‭" ‬Claridge suggested

I did feel bad because we were such good of friends, and she had tears in her eyes when she was running home. As the days passed, which turned into months, which turned into years, we grew more distant because of that incident, and eventually, didn’t even talk much anymore

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. AUTHORS NOTE: For the purpose of this story, Gabrielle’s age has been altered slightly so now that she is 16

The Chauffeur (#49) Christmas By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 Chapter 1 As my eyes opened on Christmas morning, I felt as if a weight had been lifted. As usual, Dakota was all snuggled into me and Jill had her back to my back