Romance - Page 219

I woke up Sunday morning and looked at the clock it was ten and all was still quiet in the house. I stretched and sat up looking around then realized I was naked then remembered how my wife and I had sex last night

Greg finally made it home from work. It had been an unusually long day and he was tired. He walked into his modest two-bedroom apartment, loosened his tie, and kicked off his shoes

He woke up early and started preparing every thing for the day. First he untied her from the bed and put her in a dog bed that he had just put near the bed. He put a dog collar around her neck and tied it to the floor. Of course she was still naked

The Story of Ann Chapter 6 Love on the Ranch as Devils Ride to Town I drove home leaving Jack’s thinking about him. The man had confessed what he had done to me some 4 years ago when Janet and I attended an end of school year party

This is a fictional story with no bearing on any real life people. This story is copyrighted to the author and redistribution by anybody except the author is not authorised without the author's written consent. It had been a lovely evening

Rommel watched her from afar. She was such a pixie, so innocent and all his. He thought of her grandfather, his life long tutor and how he had entrusted her care to him. He remembered well

Chapter 1 For our one-month anniversary, Alyssa had bought me this stupid little ceramic bear. He fit in the palm of your hand, nothing big, nothing fancy. He was a cutesy little affectation, not like a real bear, but more like a ceramic version of a teddy bear

This is the third and final installment of this true love story. After the incident at the movie where we were thrown out for lewd behavior we headed home glowing with satisfaction. Your gauze top was still smeared with chocolate

When I took (and flunked) Latin in my freshmen year at high school, we studied a textbook that had sort of a “Roman soap opera”, which took place before the Vesuvius eruption. Studying the lifestyle and culture of the people of Pompeii is what inspired this

Point of view: Victoria. My name is Victoria Rolland. I am twenty-two years old and I live in my grandmother's old house with my younger sister, Theodora. Now there is something you should know about my sister. She is mute. It's not a medical condition, she just refuses to talk

SEASONS OF SEX, Part 2 WINTER, 1967-68 It was December 31, 1967, and for the first time in my life I had an actual date for New Year's Eve. It wasn't anything particularly exciting; but just the fact that I got to stay out past midnight—with Annabelle—made it extraordinary

Jennifer (Jennie) Connelly was five and a half years through a six year sentence when she first caught the eye of Officer Hughes. She was 24 years old; she was about five foot nine with long blonde hair and lovely green eyes

Suddenly it didn't seem so very important. The relationship we had built so quickly seemed distant and paled in comparison with what lay before me. College. Making a band, meeting new people, doing new things. . . .living

Per request of one of my readers, I have added in an extra scene. It involves violence and rape, so if that's not your cup of tea, don't read! Enjoy! It was a chilly November evening

They met in early September, on their first day in college. The year was 1968. Her name was Carol, and his name was Charlie. Charlie had always been shy with girls; he had hardly dated before college

Sweet to Eat Lots of women complain that they don’t like the taste of their man’s cum. What seems funny about that to me is that they will take a load in their mouths but they won’t swallow. Tastes buds are in your mouth, not your stomach

So my name is Rashid. I'm an Indian, an average looking guy, five-feet-eight-inches in heights and one-hundred-and-forty-pounds with a lean body. I had a European girlfriend. Her name was Linda and she was from Riga in Latvia

I love baseball. I’m not the best at it. I tried out for my high school team and made it once out of two attempts. I’m not the next Babe Ruth, but I’m also not like some guys who couldn’t even catch the ball and still think they could become superstars

I have changed the age of my Niece to be compliant with the rules. This also throws off all future timelines. I apologize for any confusion, however I hope you will understand

Julie and I were best buddies almost from birth. Her parents and mine were all old friends and apparently the two of us often shared a crib when we were infants. As we grew up we did everything together. The fact that I was boy and she was a girl didn't even enter our minds