Romance - Page 259

Hi, guys. First of all, sorry to the people who was waiting that long for another installment of my stories

There can’t be such a thing as love as first sight. That’s certainly impossible, regardless of what you’ve heard. People are mistaking love for lust. I believe lust at first sight happens occasionally. I’m an eyewitness. I talked to her long before I physically met her

It was a chilly November evening. I walked down the sidewalk of the city streets at twilight, somewhat oblivious to what was going on around me. Frankly, I didn’t care what anyone else was doing. Hell, like there was anything to give a shit about. Life really sucked ass for me

as almost 2 months after Korin had landed just a mile away from my home in Arizona…the feds came around once or twice to question me, they never bothered to even search the house though, the pod had been taken away for testing long ago, strangely they found no evidence of Korin even being in the pod

It's a hot summer day and I decided to cool off with a nice cool shower. I just get out of the shower when I hear the doorbell ring. I grab a towel which is hanging by the door and go to see who it is at the door

Christmas Wish for Sister A typically indifferent brother discovers that a little sympathy can go a long way. Kyle knew what his Christmas wish was. His family had a tradition

Dad and me Tonight after dinner, I called out to my dad: " Dad, I want to talk to you about something in the lounge privately, is that OK?" He replied: "By all means, let us." We adjourned to the lounge where one of our servants brought us each a drink and then left

Alexa. Extreme measures. This story is a bit experimental; I decided to write my previous story ‘Extreme measures' from Alexa's point of view

Two sixteen year old boys explore outside the confines of the bedroom - part two of Teen Painting V2 We were walking by a river near my home, when we decided to sit down by the embankment. It was a hot day, and we were enjoying our summer holidays

“Blake? Blake…wake up” “What!” Blake opened my eyes to see, who was disturbing his sleep, already half knowing the answer. Once his eyes were fully open, he saw his beautiful sister, in mini skirt, and a tight shirt, covering her large breasts

Mike’s POV: After the meeting I watch as my other son leaves. I want to wrap him up in my arms and drag him home to his mother and the rest of the family. I wantno HE NEEDS TO MEET HIS DAUGHTER AND NEPHEW

George stood at the door, fidgeting and waiting for Annette to answer my knock. I was thinking of the conversation that we had on the phone. I knew she had been without sex for a while. And that she had been thinking about having me inside her ever sense our last meeting

I had thought that night, seeing Barbara after many years, was destiny. Our relationship was like a book partly read and never finished, and that night at the fights I felt was a fitting final chapter to this story left unfinished for so long

THE DOG WHO BROUGHT DINNER & FRIENDS – Chapter 2 A total fantasy story written by one who has never had sex with a dog…but who would like to… Introduction: From Chapter 1: “Or I might report you having sex with dogs, complete with photos…

Friday Morning Morning in Dave and Nicole’s Room “Uugghhh.” My dick feels like it’s wrapped in a steaming hot wet hole. I open my eyes to see beams of light trying to break through the curtains. The hill made out of blankets is moving up in down

For those who were kind enough to read my story, “Bill and Amber,” but were disappointed in the conclusion, I have added a fourth chapter. It can probably stand alone; however, if you haven’t read the first three chapters I believe this will make more sense to you if you do

Lindsey Chapter Nine The next few weeks, Lindsey had put items she needed for sleepovers on my Amazon account and the few times we were able to get together were amazing. But Thanksgiving came around. The boys went to see their mother in her new house

I found myself lying comfortably, but securely tied to a metallic frame in the shape of an 'X', or the Saint Andrew's cross as what Luther had told me a few days ago. Completely naked and bound, i realized just how exposed i was

One day Richard Widemouth was checking for the ad he placed in the Reader. “Damn” exclaimed Richard Widemouth in a voice that sounded like an edgy thunder on the horizon. “I can’t find the ad that I placed in the local free paper

“I cannot think of the deep sea without shuddering at the nameless things that may be crawling and floundering on its slimy bed. I dream of a day when they may rise to drag down mankind—when the land shall sink, and the dark ocean floor ascend amidst universal pandemonium