Romance - Page 67

[b]45 REALLY FEELY When they arrive at Black’ s Beach, Jeff helps Roberto set up his new privacy fence. Jeff asks Maria to put sun tan lotion on him. Sweetly, “ Only if you do me. ” “ Of course, marvelou...

Introduction: ____________________ ____________________ This story was written for the CALLING ALL WRITERS Pt 5 story contest. The contest required that it refer to a photograph of a sexy woman wearing a little black fuck-me dres...

Chapter 2 That night I slept in mom’ s bed, no we didn’ t fuck any more. I was sexually spent and needed to recharge my batteries for the day ahead. We did cuddle and spoon though. That morning after I took a long shower I drove ov...

BEEP BEEP BEEP shit i was late for school. i got some shirts and some pants shoes and ran out of the house telling my mom bye. i ran to my car got in and took off. i got to school and from then it was a normal day. but i didn' t see hann...

IT WAS FRAUD— Part 5 of 6 by Senorlongo > > > > > > We walked into the doorway, hesitating just inside until Paul Weber came to greet us. I introduced Scarlett as my fiancé e and then we walked in to greet Chuck...

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 5 A young fox pawed its way hurriedly through the snow and undergrowth in pursuit of its quarry. The d...

Six-Mile High Club chapter 7 " Was it like you expected? Did I do it right? Was it good Michael? " " You did that very well. It appears that you have had some practice. " " No Michael, you are the first man to...

As the morning light started to build, I started to wake up. I had told Carrie how grumpy I usually am on a morning until I' ve had my tea and toast. This morning was different. I woke up with a smile on my face. I laid there and listened to h...

CHAPTER 7 I had planned to be rid of Sheila, but it was not to be. Nan and I were watching a football game one Sunday evening when the phone rang. I could tell from the Caller ID that it was the police. “ Evening Tom— Sergean...

Third Draft of an Autobiography =============================================================== I got an IM from Ryan: Killmozart4 : heyy, what took you so long? onemanwonder2...

Hello my Brothers of all colors. This information will benefit you and your wife or girlfriend It' s about foreplay on the outside leading to hot heavy sex in the bedroom, Now think about it when some men act to macho and non romantic thi...

What the hell? This is MY home, and I should be able to do whatever the fuck I want to do in it! It’ s been nearly two years since I left our suburban “ starter” house in a big hurry and bought this condo in the city, so why...

The Girl Wet Dreams are made of I was getting ready to leave the school parking lot that evening. I did some art work for the stage for the prom king and queen dance coming up. I saw a car with a girl in it just sitting there. I wondered if...

Editorial Comment: This story was written at a time when the pen name the author used was " Beating Off Bob" . Some of you may remember that name. For others, it will seem odd, or foreign. But that' s the name he started writing under....

CAHILL— Part 6 by Senorlongo The story’ s conclusion. > > > > > > Six months later I didn’ t think life could possibly be better. Lucy was pregnant again and Melody was crawling. She went to Max about...

The stars above dot the midnight sky, As the full moon castes a watchful eye, As we walk along the deserted sand, Our arms swing gently, hand in hand, I cannot help but stop and stare, As the moonlight shines in your...

I never thought I liked my sister because when we were children we always fought for hours on end and we have never gotten along. I could not wait to go to college to get away from her and for four years. In college I had a sense of peace until sh...

We started out as a couple of friends, Who saw each other now and then, Two people hurt many times before, And afraid of getting hurt once more. Slowly we began to share long walks, And share our thoughts in quiet tal...

We sat at our little bar table side by side. You had your left arm around me, gently rubbing my arm with your left hand. Your right hand was cupping my right breast, your fingers tickling my nipple. You nudged my legs farther apart and slipp...

JackassTales… Tale # 67… Often a boy’ s big sister plays many roles in his life. Here is a tale of one such sis and the part she plays in her brother’ s youthful nurturing.