Anastasia

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Mage Fighters

We were constructs and less than human. We were servants of the mages that ruled the world or our piece of it. Mage Glowtree was my master and had a very tall and formidable Keep and tower. Beside it was the garrison of the mage king's soldiers. The only way for a construct to be free was if we became fighters for one of the mages. When I was little I watched the soldiers and practiced. As I grew older I was assigned to help the blacksmith. Which both strengthened me and taught me about the...

1 year ago
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Best Summer Ever

Thank you to Estragon for his editing and making this story a much better read. I want to tell you about my best summer ever. I have to tell you a little about my past, then about our vacation to Myrtle Beach. It was with my mom and twin sixteen year old sisters. My name is Jim Miller. My parents still call me James and my sisters call me Jimmy. I'm finally getting my friends to call me Jim. Mom and dad are divorced. They split up just after New Year's. It goes way back to my dad's jobs....

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Jens Plan

The Plot It was early Sunday evening and they were making love when the subject first came up. He was lying in the bed on his back, smiling up at her. She was sitting astride his loins, her hands on his chest, his phallus firmly implanted in her vagina and she was slowly sliding back and forth, raising a little on the forward stroke and rubbing his penis hard against her clitoris as she slid back. Jen had her head tilted back, her eyes closed and was really talking to herself when she mumbled...

1 year ago
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The Farm

‘Trust me, you won’t regret it.’ These were the last words my mate Paul had said to me when we parted company on Thursday evening after we’d had a few beers in town. Paul took a taxi to his home, which was a few miles out of town, and I walked home to my flat pondering on his proposal. What he was sure I wouldn’t regret, was taking his advice to buy, sight unseen, a small farm. It was now the cold light of Saturday morning, and I was standing looking at the farmhouse. And I couldn’t make up my...

2 years ago
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Daddy

I was sitting in the recliner in my bedroom with my laptop in front of me, working on my website. I was wearing a short nightgown that didn't really cover my plain cotton panties. The scoop neck of the nightgown enhanced, rather than covered my considerable bosom. My father came into my room. He is a tall man, a little over six feet and well built. He was only wearing a pair of briefs. As soon as I looked up, I turned red because I could see that my father had a hard-on. "Daddy, get out of...

1 year ago
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A Tough One

She wasn't exactly pretty. Attractive, yes. Intriguing, sure. Some – most – might even say beautiful. But pretty? There lay a kind of hardness in her features, making it difficult to connect her to terms such as "cute" or "twee". I would call her Rho, for her real name is of no consequence anymore, the sixteenth letter of the Greek alphabet. Or, minding that it was to be a proper name, the capital form: P Rho owned the lithe body of a runner (actually, she had been a semi-professional...

7 months ago
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Elvin and Nadine

I sneaked cautiously through the dark house to her bedroom. I was trying to realize a dream, I wanted to lie next to a girl, be in the same bed, be near her warmth and softness. At sixteen I’d never done that, been in bed with someone of the opposite sex but I knew deep in my balls I would enjoy it. I silently pushed the lever on her door then slipped ghost-like through the narrow opening then clicked the door closed behind me. I could see her lying on her side, facing away from me, bent at the...

2 years ago
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Scenes From a Life

Scene 1: Any family gathering between 1993 and 2000 Everyone is here. My uncles and aunts, cousins, friends and family. We eat, we laugh, we play little games about our lives. But I have a secret. Perhaps some others here have secrets, and I sit and wonder, hoping I'm not alone, but knowing that I am. You cannot know how this feels. "So, who's your new boyfriend, Lisa?" someone will ask. Not that I've mentioned one, it's merely a device, a clever method to bring up a new subject. An old...

2 years ago
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Mystery For Jennifer

"Why do I love you, Jen, and why do you love me? Why do I desire you?" "Don't be so obsessive, Phil. Just be happy we do love and desire each other, okay?" He was afraid to talk too much like a professor around her, but he wanted to talk about it because he was afraid love and desire could evaporate. Everything between them rested on a mystery. He wondered about all of it, why he was attracted to the curve of her breast, or why the turn of her belly down to her pubis excited him. Passion...

7 months ago
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My Sister My Love

Chapter 1 Wow! I'm just sitting here reading more stories on the Internet. I wish I could write like some of these authors. I read a lot of incest stories and don't agree with a lot of what I read. A lot of the writers have it all wrong. They make every brother who loves his sister to be some kind of sex maniac. It pisses me off that just because I love my sister I'm some kind of sex pervert. Sure, I love Millie and always have, but she's my little sister and even though I love her and...

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In The Mirror I Saw Her

I was probably on my forth or maybe fifth pint of the evening - I wasn't exactly counting — and I had been staring down at the almost empty glass thinking that it was about time it was filled up again, but when I looked up to catch the barman's eye, I saw her reflection in the mirror behind the bar. How long she'd been standing there, I have no idea. But our eyes met the moment I raised my head. She looked somehow bedraggled, not her usual immaculate self that I'd been used to seeing in...

2 years ago
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Becoming A Slut Wife Melody

I know that everybody wondered why one entire wall of my office was a mirror. I know there were people who proposed all sorts of silly reasons, chief among them the idea that I was so full of myself that I loved to sit at my desk and admire myself. But no one had ever guessed the real reason. Oh if they could only see me now. When Melody came to work for me as a secretary and receptionist she was just a young newly married woman who looked fresh and wholesome and had pretty much the look of...

7 months ago
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House On Fire

The document presented here was found by someone who asked to remain anonymous. I never met him (or her). I received it just the way it is in my mail one morning. I suspect the sender was a woman because there was a handwritten note enclosed, asking me to publish the story, even incomplete. The nature of the lack of an ending indicates the writer had more to say. It did leave the other shoe undropped. As it is, the story is compelling to read. If there are pages missing they don't detract...

2 years ago
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Naked In School The Students and The Principal

Monday, At School — The Principal He stared out the office window at the landscape of Bluff Oaks, Iowa, a lush but slightly arid town in Taylor County at the bottom of the state. It was a lovely day, the summer heat had subsided a bit, but the cool of the fall had not yet arrived. It was the third week of school, the first week of The Program. It was either going to be the best or the worst day of his life. It all depended on the eight children coming to his office, two from each class,...

3 months ago
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A Simple Little Love Story

Part 1 Joe Bob Lewis grew up on a small farm outside of Meridian, Mississippi. He was quiet and hardly noticed in school. In high school, he was in building trades classes, not the pre-college track. He helped his father with odd jobs and on their small farm. For fun, he hunted and fished. He didn't have a car or the money to date. He made the best of his situation. When he graduated from high school, he enlisted in the Army. When his father was younger, he had been tricked into enlisting...

2 years ago
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Dinner For Two

Copyright © 2000 We finally decided to meet. After months of e-mails, private chats and playful instant messages; we decided on a public place, no pressure, just a dinner with friends. The tablecloth was heavy, either a cotton or par n mix, draped nearly to the floor. Four people could easily have shared the rounded booth where we were sitting, but only the two of us would be sharing the conversations that would take place there. As she slid into the booth, the tablecloth tangled around...

10 months ago
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Jessie

Jessie Gets The Big One Opening her mail one evening Jessie saw that she had an invitation to visit Mimi Echols a friend she had met at Ft. Belvoir. One night Jessie and Marshal had engaged in group sex with Mimi and her husband another Colonel who was since gone missing in Viet Nam. Mimi was at her home in Vermont and wanted Jessie to come up for some fun, and she hinted at a big surprise. Driving up on Saturday she was impressed by the beauty of the fields and farms. Finding her turn off...

2 years ago
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Rotary Trouble

I joined Rotary in 2004 when I was promoted to Vice President of Nation's bank in Washington, California. I was born and raised in Washington so I already knew most of the residents and I looked forward to serving my community. The reason I choose Rotary, over the other service clubs, is unlike its national reputation for being an 'old farts club' the Washington Rotary was made up mostly of businessmen who were mostly in their 30's and 40's like myself. There was only one other woman in...

3 months ago
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Finding Happiness After Love Dies

I pushed myself away from my desk in frustrated boredom. I am sick of this job and the people I have to work with. Almost all of them are lazy and work harder to get out of their assigned work than they would if they actually did it. The first fifteen years I had worked here I did my work then went around and took work off other's desks to help, to be a team player. It got to where they would just drop folders off on my desk even if it were assigned to them. It has gotten to where if I even...

11 months ago
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Ultima IX Coming To Again

Tansfora the Avatar circled the transparent red dome that held Shamino's body, looking for a small hole. According to the parchment that he had left for her at the Lyceum, it would be used to start reviving him. She found the hole behind a wad of cobwebs and, following the next instruction on the parchment, she inserted the ankh that she always wore around her neck into it. The dome dissolved and reformed into a platform that was as broad and long as a barn door, with Shamino lying face up...

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Vanessas First Business Trip

Vanessa had worked at a Christian foster agency for 5 long years when she was finally asked to go on a business trip. She'd dreamed of getting to travel around as part of her job but had stayed with the agency so long because she loved her job and loved helping people. Time and time again she'd been denied chances to go to conferences, but when the agency was trying to merge with another her boss finally relented and allowed her to go. It would be her first week away from her husband of three...

2 years ago
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The Third Times the Charm

Hi Folks, this one is a bit different. I've been reading a lot more DG and Hermit lately and Barney-R's influence is in there too. So in this one I wanted to concentrate more on the family aspects of the story than on revenge or action. The next one is probably going to be a bit sci fi, so for those of you who hate sci fi, here's your life preserver. I also took a break before this one. School and injuries kept me busy. The next one will be finished much more quickly. SS06 I've always...

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Haunted

The bus rolled into my hometown around dinnertime. I was wide awake, but I had been still for hours. When the bus driver finally parked, I felt like I was waking from a dream. In many ways, I was. It had been ten years since I had visited my little hometown in the dusty South. So much had happened, but my town looked exactly the same. I grabbed my bag and exited the bus. There was a crowd of cars waiting, but I didn’t recognize any of them. It wasn’t like my brother to be late. Then I...

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Demi

Hi – my name’s Pete Davies. When this story began, I was twenty-five and working in IT security, which is only important because it meant I had enough money to buy, or begin to buy, the Victorian gate-lodge in which I live, and the motorbike, an Indian Royal Enfield Bullet, without which the story wouldn’t have happened. But we’ll get to that in a moment. You’ll find I tend to wander off into side-tracks from time to time, and I hope you’ll bear with me. The house, which I, or rather the bank...

2 years ago
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My Wet Dream 1 The Hiking Trail

This is a recollection of one of my recurring wet dreams I’ve had throughout my life. As per my Storyteller friend –Amigo’s – advice, I’m spicing it up a bit. Maybe I’ll even elaborate a little, making my story more sexy and interesting. Please enjoy at your leisure, and let me know what you think. (This is also my first time writing a story to public.) One summer morning, I was hiking alone in the woods of Black Mountain, Vancouver, enjoying the beautiful weather and the great scenery. A...

1 month ago
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Girls of Beverly Hills 90210

Preparations It all began, oddly enough, in a time that did not yet exist. Steven, in the year 2275, had broken out of a maximum security prison using several high tech inventions that won't be gone into, since this is not that kind of a story. I will say that when he escaped, he knew that the transponder they had planted deep in his skull would lead them right to him if he didn't find either a way to get it out, or some place to hide where they would never find him. Luckily for him, he was...

2 years ago
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Video Store

Lea had agreed to spend the weekend at her boyfriend Alex's apartment. She told her parents that she was visiting a college friend in the next state. Her little sister, Jenn, knew about the arrangement but had promised to keep her secret. Jenn owed Lea a favor. Earlier in the week, Lea had found her sister playing with herself while looking at a body builder magazine. Jenn was just discovering her sexuality and was easily excited. But Lea had been very supportive, explaining that she also...

2 years ago
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Fetters of Velvet

"We have fetters of iron there against the wall," the guard said. "But we're ordered to not put them on thee. Here's a bed; there's a fire. The baron will send more comforts down, I'm sure." They disappeared up the ladder. The floor was at least two manheights above him, and the trap about four fingerbreadths thick. If he got up there, and they'd remove the ladder soon, he'd confront at least two guards, armed, armored, and probably experienced in war for longer than the fourteen...

3 years ago
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Swamp Refuge

I grew up on the edge of the swamp so I knew how to live in it. There were water dragons and serpents, many poisonous. There were huge predator fish from wolf fish the size of a man or larger to the long narrow Reavers. Sometimes there was even poisonous gas that killed silently. There were also poisonous plants that could make you very sick with a touch. Our farm was not huge but provided enough to feed us and pay the king's tax. It was just my father, mother, little brother and me. I was...

2 years ago
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Another Page in My Diary

The weather was on the breezy side, but other than that it was an absolutely gorgeous afternoon, with pleasant sunshine warming things up. I was looking forward to things hotting up later in the evening. My boyfriend was expected today and I had come to work in a daze. My mind was full of being with him. He had gone on a month-long trip and I just couldn't wait for him to be back. Strangely it was the last two days that seemed the most difficult!! Chatting on the internet is all very well, but...

2 years ago
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The Coward

I've finally had to admit to myself that I'm a coward. Oh, it's always been there but I've never admitted it. As a kid I always ran away from fights and said that discretion was the better part of valor. As an adult I walked away from things and said I was being a mature and sensible, but I can't hide it anymore. I'm a coward. I had been out of work for almost eight months because of the faltering economy. I had papered the city with applications and resumes, but hadn't received one...

1 month ago
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The Workers

The nearest occupied house is several hundred feet away from her home, as American and Mexican men work on building new homes all around her. Her husband is oblivious to everything. They watch him leave for work each morning, and know that when he stuffs luggage into his trunk, that he will be gone 2 or three days. The two boys are off to school each morning and on weekends stay with their friends or grandma. So Sue Bates spends much of her time alone, working in her garden, doing her painting...

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Balboa Park

RED CARD ROMANCE "I loathed the game and since I could see no pleasure or usefulness in it, it was very difficult for me to show courage at it. Football, it seemed to me, is not really played for the pleasure of kicking a ball about, but is a species of fighting." George Orwell, Such, Such Were the Joys I was at Balboa stadium for my usual Sunday of soccer. It was warm for the early November day, but rain was forecast for later in the afternoon. The big match was between the Scots and...

1 year ago
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Thundering Knights Part Two

The night was dark and cool; the night sounds of the Orcish Waste a strange sort of silence. Little lives as the plants and small animals had been wiped out by the Orc Horde that had risen after the shattering. Humans had ruled the land when the Jagged Pines had been at its peak, acting a shepherds and caretakers of the wood. Their small city had been burned and crushed when the Orcs ravaged and burned their way across this land of massive old giant trees. The Shattering had also collapsed the...

11 months ago
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Money Makes the World Go Round

Beth and Steve Wood lay in bed talking, the house was dark and quiet the only sound that of the wind as it howled outside. The conversation had returned to the one subject that seemed to fill their days at the moment, that subject was money. Steve had lost his job two months before and neither he nor Beth had been able to find any work. Now with two kids, Abigail 18 and Paul 19, they were facing the prospect of loosing their house. "There's got to be something we could do, hasn't there...

1 year ago
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Hellbait

He must have labored for hours on her image, using his "PC Paint Store" graphics editing software. Had he done enough to make her unrecognizable? He started with an original photo of her body, digitally stripped off her clothing until she was naked, digitally painted bare breasts and luscious nipples where once there was a blouse, then experimented over and over with various shades and hues. The end result was a digital "oil painting" of an erotically beautiful young woman in a midnight...

1 year ago
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The Alley

Like clockwork. Every morning at ten past five, she runs by the coffee shop window. It is where I first saw her nearly a month ago, jogging, not really running, at a moderate pace, dressed in her running shorts and a tee shirt. I was surprised that she was not in a two hundred dollar spandex running suit, as was the style amongst the attractive, well-to-do runners that I had seen elsewhere. And, she is certainly attractive; there is no quibbling about that. In a few years, she will be the girl...

1 year ago
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Dealing With the Dead

She perched on the corner of the gravestone, as the sun shone its last rays over the high wall. She was waiting for him, as she always waited. She tugged down her long blue summer dress, despite the fact that it was October, on the cusp of November and the air was beginning to chill, she felt ... nothing, not too hot – not too cold, just ... nothing. The last of the sun's rays blinded her momentarily, and then darkness began to fall. She saw the caretakers as they moved through the...

3 months ago
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Tracy Her Pregnant Moments of Desire

Tracy was very much pregnant. She'd wanted to be "with child" more than anything and now she was -- she was every bit of six months along and Tracy loved being big with the baby growing inside her belly. She and her husband, Sam, had been wanting a baby and now she was over two-thirds on the way to becoming a first-time mommy. Tracy loved to feel her swollen pregnant belly. She just delighted in the miracle of actually being knocked up and she was looking forward to giving birth and having...

1 year ago
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CoEd Big Tit Fun

Hi, my name is Jonny. I am a twenty eight year old lawyer from Toronto. I work for a large law firm and specialize in divorce cases. I must say that this is a really good way to meet some extremely interesting people. Despite my young age, I have come to be very well respected by my colleagues. I have started to get a large number of cases directed to me due to my high success rate. Because of this, I started to really get stressed out. Being only 28, I really did not want to suffer a nervous...

2 years ago
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Amanda Pays the Price

Chapter 1 Sitting in a bar. I'm sitting in a bar. I don't remember how long I've been here. I don't remember coming to this bar. I try to remember. I can't. I try to remember why I came here. I can't. I try to remember... I don't remember anything. I don't remember my own name. I don't remember what city this bar is in. I don't remember. I'm scared. I want to jump up, to look around. I want to shout out that I don't know who I am, does anyone know who I am, why I'm...

3 years ago
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MrsBrown MrsWhite and MrsYellow

Remember: Authors' only reward is your comment, so please take a minute of your time and mail an opinion Evening classes, no matter the subject, can bring you in the most unlikely situations. That is, if you have an open mind. This cooking class, for instance. Instead of their ordinary program, the Weight Watchers had opened a course in 'healthy diet cooking', and every Wednesday evening 25 people would meet at the local school kitchen, to learn how to cook healthy food, which would make...

6 months ago
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Bruce My First Orgasm

I was 20 at the time and although I certainly wasn't a virgin I was still a bit naive when it came to sex. I had never had a climax with a boy, only with my fingers. I didn't have a steady boyfriend at the time so I compensated for it a lot by masturbation. It was summer and I didn't have anything much to do. My neighbours asked me to watch their dog, Bruce, a five year old Alsation Cross while they went on holiday for a week rather than put him in kennels, they thought he might fret away...

1 year ago
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Justice Club The White Queen

Emma Frost was approaching the striptease club known as The Justice Club. The White Queen was in her old uniform consisting of a white corset and white fur cape. To those who saw her, she appeared as a generic man who was rather large and no one would trouble the big man. Ever since she had taken over the school for Xaiver and started teaching the Generation X kids. She had slowly been losing money. Emma needed some place to invest money, and she heard that this place was starting to be a...

8 months ago
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Playground Love

She sat opposite me sipping her tea, the tracks of her tears still evident on her cheek. "I'm sure things will be ok," I tried to re-assure. "I don't know, this time he's gone too far," fresh tears left her eyes. It was painful for me to watch her like this. I had loved her for so many years, from the first time I saw her on the school playground. Her husband of just two years was fooling around with some slut he had picked up in a pub. "It's not that I wouldn't do anything he...

9 months ago
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Different Pastures Revised

Thanks to my original Editors for this story — Zaffan, Gandalf4217 & Duffiedawg, and also to Dragonsweb & Sue who offered their suggestions for this revision! I admit that I made a terrible mistake when I married Cynthia, and it was mostly my own fault. I had been terribly lonely that winter and, when I was introduced to her at a holiday party, I allowed myself to be smitten by her. She was a bit too young for me, being still in her early twenties while I was nearly twice that age,...

2 years ago
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A Halloween Party

Erica had it all. Except children, of course. But now that Derek had been promoted to Regional Vice-President, she could quit work, as they had always planned. After seven years of marriage, the attractive thirty-four year old would finally have the opportunity to ruin her figure. She was ready for it. But that’s not the way her friends saw it. “You’re crazy,” Janice said. “Derek will be making so much money and he’ll have more time too. You’ll be able to go to Hawaii and Europe.” “Ya,”...

1 year ago
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Eelas Wedding

The wedding party stood assembled in their finest gowns and suits. Excited children ran wildly from person to person. Streamers and balloons escaped small hands, and flew erratically in the air above the crowd. A band of unreliable size played folk music on traditional instruments; energetic celebratory sounds settling in around the chatter. Teenagers expectant, jealous; parents nostalgic, excited, scared. Suddenly the band stopped playing, a discordant last breath from the large horn hushed...

11 months ago
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The Refugees and the Rodeo Riders

"Well I do think I should", the woman said as she hung up the tea-towel. "Should do what?" her husband said. "We were asked if we would billet, if we had room, individuals who are coming to the seminar I will be attending", his wife replied. "Oh! I forgot about that", her husband replied. "You did mention it. Something to do with refugees isn't it, but putting up individuals can be a bit of a nuisance. How long would the accommodation last?" "Only a week", she replied. Her...

1 year ago
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Karens Orientation Session

Karen sat at the breakfast table and quietly ate her fresh fruit while she attached a small disc to her temple and began mentally interfacing with her digital assistant. Every day it provided her with updates on relevant daily news stories and reminded her about her schedule for the upcoming day. Karen went over in her mind how her schedule would look as she glossed over the images in her head; a note that read "The Eden Center's Orientation session for Mothers" caught her eye: The Eden...

2 years ago
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The Tip

“This is for you and this is for him to take half of like he did yesterday. You think you can keep them separate?” I looked into her eyes, moistening with unshed tears, and showing a little bewilderment. Yesterday I had come into this diner for breakfast and upon leaving, saw the host arguing with my waitress about the tip I left. Obviously, he saw how much it was, and didn’t want her to have it all, if he could get his lunch hooks into it. More in a bit on why it was that much. I took note...

11 months ago
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The Way I Think It Should Be

Chapter 1 I suppose if you're pretty openminded about things, well, then this story I'm about to relate will seem plausible and pretty understandable. If you're hard-nosed about sex and how people involve themselves in sex, well, you might want to look elsewhere. It all started when I came home earlier than I had expected one night. I own a small neighborhood grocery store and my night manager told me I looked tired and that he would close up later so I could go home early. When I got...

7 months ago
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What Are They Doing

Chapter 1 I have a sister who's three years older than I am and when this all began, I was fourteen, just. She was seventeen and a junior in high school. So, when she came in my room one afternoon after school and asked me, "Do you know Bryan Deering? He's in your eighth grade class, right?" I told her that, sure, I knew Bryan and asked why she wanted to know. "Oh, I just wondered. If I wanted him to come over after school sometime, would you ask him?" Was this weird? I...

2 years ago
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Case File 101 Child of the Mind

My return caused enough panic for people to cut corners, which were better left rounded. I did not have time to step into a much-needed shower before the wolves arrived at my hotel room door. I turned when the door opened and studied the women who entered. Twins were an elegant touch, brunettes with dark brown eyes. Five years had passed since my last woman so I appreciated the effort spent on tempting me to lower my guard. "May I help you?" I asked. "Are you Jason, the Director's...

2 years ago
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Trip Into The Desert

"Everything packed?" I asked Clive my very best friend. "Yeah," he said and it sure looked like it. The back of the Land Rover was almost overflowing with kit, water and fuel containers. We had been going into the desert for some years now, luxuriating at the quietness and peace of the place. The map only shows two water holes and of course the road goes from one to the other but Clive and I sound a third in the foothills, a sink really catching the small amount of rain that does fall....

1 year ago
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Daddys Girl Comes Home

He waited by the gate, hoping that he could recognize the daughter that he'd only seen six times over the last fifteen years. She was a mirror imagine of her late mother, so he had a very good chance at recognizing her. It was a horrible shame that they had to be reunited under these conditions. Four days ago, Eva's husband took their six-month-old baby and threw her out, so she wanted to come back to America to be with the father. Eva's mother married a Russian scientist and settled in a...

2 years ago
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Color Bar

What a horrible place it was! Not at all the kind of place where Tizzy would have chosen to wait for her sister Edith. But she couldn't very well stand in the street. Certainly not in the twilight of this unfamiliar town under the gas lit street lamps. She'd only be asking to be arrested. And none of the other bars and hotels would have permitted a person of colour on their premises. But this hotel, the Breckinridge Inn, so close to the train station, had, according to Edith's letters, the...

1 year ago
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Imagine

Imagine being the narrator Imagine being innocent Imagine that didn’t matter because no one believed it Imagine no one believed anyone accused of your crime was innocent Imagine depending upon other for legal guidance Imagine they were focused upon keeping you out of prison Imagine their biggest fear was you’d get raped in prison Imagine you looked like every inmate rapist wet dream Imagine knowing the jailers could be as bad as the inmates Imagine the cop who made comments about dropping you...

5 months ago
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A Night With Linda

The Evening Sometimes life is stranger than fiction. Sometimes it’s just too messed up to be believed, even by me and I was there. Case in point. The events of the evening of Sunday, 30th December 1990. Earlier that afternoon my father had dropped me off at my flat in Liverpool after my traditional break with them at home in Oswestry. Usually I’d arrive New Years Eve but last year I’d missed out on the party my friends were going to because I got home too late. I still don’t know what...

6 months ago
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Wet

"In some ways, watching a woman like you dress is even better than watching you undress." Lana's head whipped around to the open doorway of her private room. Stark was leaning in it with his arms crossed, a smug grin on his face as if he belonged there. She was lacing the thin strap to her left sandal in a criss-cross pattern up her shin. She could have used the footstool under the vanity, but she'd opted to lift her foot onto the edge of her chair, forcing the bottom of her short, white...

5 months ago
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Revenge Against the Ex

This story begins about twelve years ago when my son moved to Michigan. He and a friend of his got job interviews at an auto plant. They both got the job and rented an apartment and moved in together. Eventually his friend got married and my son lived by himself. He was always on the quiet side around us. We couldn't believe it when his friends always said what fun he was. I guess he kept it from us. In high school he dated a lot of girls but never really stayed with anyone very long. He...

2 years ago
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A Summer Shower

Well, that's how it started ... a summer shower. I was just finished with my first year of college, it was summer and while I was spending the summer with my Dad; yes, my parents divorced about five years ago, I would often visit my mom on the weekends. As you might expect, I have keys to both their places and on this Saturday morning, I knew she was expecting me and when I pulled into her driveway, she was out weeding the flowerbeds along the front porch. I kissed her and we went...

4 months ago
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Christmas Curse

The Curse JoAnne forced her way brusquely through the dense crowd toward the Thai place on the corner. Lord, she hated holiday shopping – screaming brats, the jarring sounds of ringing bells, the constant fucking “gimme, gimme, gimme” of the damn “charity” workers. As if they weren’t really there to guilt you into forking over the goddamn money. And all these fucking people just kept on bumping against her, wrinkling her $2000 black skirt and jacket power suit. Didn’t they have somewhere to...

2 years ago
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Holly A Cheating Slut Wife

I would like to thank LadyCibelle for taking her time to edit my story. Life was great and I loved my wife more than anything else in this world. We had passion in our marriage and we enjoyed spending time with each other. Don't get me wrong, we had an active social life with friends and family. Before I go any further, let me introduce myself. My legal name is Stanley Oliver Smith and my parents (George and Barbara) selected my name because they wanted my initials to be S.O.S. Notice I...

3 months ago
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Beach Balls

I don't really like beaches. Sucks for me, 'cause I ought to like them in theory. Warm weather, nice breezes, and hot ladies wearing almost nothing? Those all sound like my idea of fun. But when I actually get there, the sand gets in my eyes, the sun burns all the spots I missed with my sunscreen, and I'm too paralyzed by nerves to ogle too much. I mean, what if someone notices, and laughs at me, or says I'm disgusting? The shame would burn long after the redness on my ears faded. And my...

1 year ago
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Violation

I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o'clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I go from room to room closing all of the curtains, double checking to make sure there isn't a chink or breach in any of the curtains that...

2 years ago
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Telephone Blitz

I don't usually listen in on other people's conversations and have no idea what possessed me to listen in on this one. It was Sunday afternoon and I was in the basement working on the hot water heater when I heard the phone rang. I didn't know what my wife, Janet, was doing at the time and since the basement phone was close I picked it up. Before I could say anything I heard my wife on the upstairs extension. "Gary you shouldn't have called here. What if John had answered the...

1 year ago
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Forced Into Submission

Tom had known for some time that his marriage was on the rocks, however, it had held together because of 'obligation' and 'responsible' but over the last couple of months it had become almost unbearable. 'Ever since the neighbour had moved in two months previously the wife had gone from the tolerated 'good morning' to one of downright hostility', he muttered to himself. She had known from the very first date that he had relatives that were German and had served in the German forces...

1 year ago
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Recurring Nightmares

Whoooop, whoooop, whoooop, whoooop; the blades of the chopper thumped their endless rhythm in my ears. We were going in again and I knew it was going to bad. The REMF Mother Fuckers never sent us to any fuckin picnics! We were always the designate, unwanted, party crashers. I was getting sick of this shit, our fucking platoon was a bunch of God Damned cherries and not because we sending men home because their year was up. Oh they were going home alright, IN A FUCKING BODY BAG! Short on men,...

2 years ago
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Visit

Copyright © 2007 by Strickland83. All rights reserved. He slipped into the room, gliding silently like a cat. Barely a sound, a wisp of a breeze. She was lying there as he knew he'd find her. She was asleep on her back, wearing just a pair of panties — nothing else. He smiled because that was how he expected to find her. She always slept like that. She shifted slightly in her sleep, the gentlest of moans escaping her lips. A heavy breath, perhaps. A fragment of a dream that wasn't quite...

2 years ago
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My Life as a Sexparty Boy

Chapter 1 I've always been a pretty average guy; medium height throughout my life so far, average build, always got Bs and Cs in school, graduated pretty much in the middle of my high school class, did basically average work in college, got a pretty good job, better than some of my friends, not nearly as good as a few. So, I'm a pretty average fellow like so many of us. But, I do stand out in one area and I really didn't begin to realize it until I had started into middle school; it's my...

1 year ago
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Naked Came the Sniper

"Sergeant Kent is in there, sir," Lieutenant Cole said as Major Reynolds reached for the flap that separated his inner office from the rest of the command tent. He paused, one hand on the flap and looked at his Lieutenant, "Is he dressed?" The Lieutenant grinned a moment before he could regain his composure, "Yes, sir. Someone found him a uniform." "That's something," acknowledged the Major. "Your impression of him, Lieutenant?" "He's..." Lieutenant Cole seemed momentarily at...

1 year ago
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Pick me up on your way down

"Bollocks," I thought as I walked back to my truck "Some bastards been snooping around my bloody load!" I'd stopped in the motorway services for a meal. I don't normally go for motorway food, as it's of questionable quality and too damned expensive. But I was short of driving hours on this run and there wasn't a transport café handy that would be open at that time of night. While I'd been away from the vehicle someone had been at my sheets - the tarpaulins that we cover the load...

2 years ago
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One Fine Day

The story starts out on a lonely highway. I am driving a tall 4x4 truck and cruising down the road, going nowhere in particular, just out enjoying the sunshine and the wind in my hair (er... ahh... scalp I mean ;-) As I am driving down the road, I see a small red car, and standing beside it is a beautiful woman waving me over. As I slow, I notice she is wearing cut-off jean shorts and they are short! And a bikini top that barely contains the flesh and her nipples are prominently displayed. I...

1 year ago
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Letter to a Wife

The first time I saw you was with your brother. I didn't know either of you then. Being just fourteen to your sixteen I didn't think much about you. Just that you were female and that you had a brother. Being as how the town I lived in had the only high school and you came from a neighboring town, that at the time seemed very far away. Meeting new people has always been strange, especially when the people that you have grown up and gone to school with are placed in the midst of a whole...

1 year ago
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Wash Away All Sins

Peggy was an incredible looking woman. Even at 40, she had a body that men stopped and looked at as she passed. She was 5' 8" tall with long auburn hair that fell down to her waist, hazel eyes that you could drown in and rich, full lips that men dreamed of kissing. However, it was what was underneath her clothes that deserved her so much attention. Her legs were tight and contoured from years of walking on high-heels, she was one of those women who actually knew how to walk correctly in...

5 months ago
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The Computer Room

The finished basement in our house is also the “computer room”. There are three PCs set up there, two along one 14 foot long worktop and the other across the room with its own worktop. I manned one of the two on the same worktop and my stepdaughters worked the other two. The room was set up such that there was the TV on the far wall, and the two girls were between the TV and me. Allison, the elder, shared the worktop with me and also slept in the bedroom adjacent to the computer room. Brenda...

1 year ago
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War Widows

It was the best and the worst day for young Clara. She'd been to the doctor who confirmed that she was with child, her first. Then the Royal Air Force messenger had come who gravely informed her that Christopher, her pilot husband of less than a year, had been reported shot down over the English Channel. There was no sign of him and he was presumed dead. While she had always known it was a highly probable event, she still screamed and wept. The courier fled and her landlady ran to her. Clara...

8 months ago
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New Kid in the Neighborhood

[another oldie from the file] This is sort of a confession on my part. I know what I have done is a little unusual but I don't care. Not even a little bit. I love every thing that has happened. And I want to document this to encourage other women and mothers to try this. You will love it too. My name is Penny, I am 35 years old, married to a really nice guy who is quite successful, it is a wonderful marriage in every way. I can't blame this on my husband. I did this all by myself. Well I...

2 years ago
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Lenora Goes Looking for Her Husband

Definition of Terms: Pinay: Colloquial term for a female from the Philippines Ajumma: Literally translates as “older lady” or “aunt”, in this case it is used to refer to an older lady that acts as a mnder for bargirls, similar to a Vietnamese “mamasan”. Also can be used as an insult to a younger woman. Pekpek: Tagalog for pussy. Asawa: Spouse, can mean either Husband or Wife. Puta: Whore or slut, in either Spanish or Tagalog. ‘ville: Small town or village outside an American base...

2 years ago
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Cocksucking

Dave told me afterward he was on his way to the bathroom that morning when by chance he overheard me and Tom. By chance? Sure. “It’s either fucking or fighting,” he said. “You can’t always tell.” More nonsense. For starters, I wasn’t saying anything because my mouth was full of Tom’s fat cock. I suppose there might have been a slurp or two because, hey, I’m putting my all into this, you know? There was some heavy breathing from Tom going on then, maybe a, “Yeah, like that!” and I barely...

2 years ago
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I See It All the Time

Chapter 1 Being a seventeen-year-old guy, there's one thing you know about me for sure. Yep, and I do it as much as I can which means, during school months, I do it once quickly in the shower in the morning, once as soon as I get home from school, a quick one after supper and a slow, lingering one in bed later. That's the best one, of course, but they're all good. In the summer, well, I shower after breakfast and have time to turn the water off and soap-up real well and get a good one...

2 years ago
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Oh Pretty Woman

Chapter 1: The Song Lyrics Pretty woman, walkin’ down the street Pretty woman the kind I like to meet Pretty woman I don’t believe you, you’re not the truth No one could look as good as you, mercy Pretty woman won’t you pardon me Pretty woman I couldn’t help but see Pretty woman that you look lovely as can be Are you lonely just like me Pretty woman stop awhile Pretty woman talk awhile Pretty woman give your smile to me Pretty woman yeah, yeah, yeah Pretty woman look my way Pretty woman say...

2 years ago
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My Perfect Pet

There is no such thing as the perfect submissive. There's no such thing as a perfect Domme for that matter either. There is, however, a symbiosis, a precious and delicate balance, an equilibrium that can only be achieved between Domme and sub, involving owner and pet that transcends all other relationships. No vanilla/romantic relationship can compare to the bond that is formed when complete trust and adoration marries with utter depravity and absolute control. When the desires of the Domme...

2 years ago
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Coercing Camille

About three months after I installed the cameras a very attractive young mom came in to see the pastor. I had noticed her in church. She had curly strawberry blonde hair with that just slightly unkempt look. She was probably a 34 C, but she had a tiny waist, and well rounded hips making her look much more voluptuous. I was surprised that the pastor turned the camera on for her. Most of his subjects were teen or pre-teen girls. I listened as they talked and she described how she was having a...

2 years ago
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The Voice of Command

Being 18 sucks, big time. You're old enough to die for your country, but can't buy a beer. At least I can get into the porno theaters, even if the titty bars are closed to me. Of course, my buds and I have been renting xxxx-rated videos for years, so seeing booty on the screen isn't all that new, but it sure doesn't take the place of what it must feel like to have a nice warm pussy wrapped around your straining hardon. Yeah, that's right. I don't know how it feels. I'm a fucking virgin....

1 month ago
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Stephanies Tale

Stephanie carried the empty glasses to the kitchen and placed them next to the sink to be washed. Mr. Franklin was known to sometimes present extravagant gifts as a reward if things went exceptionally well, and she was sure he would be pleased with her help as he seduced Ms. White. As she returned to the back bar, Stephanie smiled at the pleasant soreness left by Ms. White's mouth and fingers. "How'd it go?" Peter asked. "Very well. I think Mr. Franklin will be pleased. He asked for the...

1 year ago
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Family Ties

The girl with the ring through her eyebrow hadn't yet put back on her clothes and was standing naked in the kitchen, her head tilted back as she took a long swig of the bottled water she had found in the fridge. Maxine, wearing only a bath robe open at the front, stood by the kitchen door and smiled. She wandered over to the girl, so slim and sensuous, her body still a little clammy after their early morning sex, and placed an arm over each shoulder, lowered the girl's head and kissed her on...

2 years ago
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The Wise Man

The mountain was so high it seemed to hang above my head. A long, twisting path wound up its side, disappearing in the clouds. "Enlightenment isn't easy," I told myself and began to climb. I sought a Wise man; said to be here by the Town's people I had met as I entered this Vale. After an hour of climbing, I lay exhausted on the twisted branches of a crooked little pine clinging to the side of the mountain. The Vale lay far below, almost invisible in the thickening mist. "I bet the...

9 months ago
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I Wanted to Do You

(Based on a fuck scene from a video done by Teri Weigel and Asia Carerra) Lana was Teri's best friend, her administrative assistant, and she had been sent to talk to the producer of Teri's porn films, Chuck Williams, to convey the message that Teri was tired and wasn't interested in doing any more porn films with him in the near future. Chuck was money-hungry, depraved and he also didn't like anyone feeling they had the upper hand or were more in control than him. He was gruff, direct and...

1 year ago
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The Thirst A Story from Bridgets Nights

(1978) How DO I end up in what seems to be the same predicament time and time again? Yes, I know that when you're over 400 years old some patterns are bound to repeat themselves. Yes, I know that if I wasn't such a party girl I wouldn't drink so much, chase so many guys and girls, ingest a variety of strange substances and therefore wake up in the damndest places. My current situation was just the latest example. I gathered my thoughts. I had made one of my periodic trips to Ireland....

2 years ago
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Sheik Down

Lynn and I are two close friends who like to go out after work for "happy hour" on Fridays. It's kind of an unwinding thing we do at the end of the work week to get together at a nice dinner house with a great bar, happy hour prices, and great looking single guys. We go to 2 or 3 different places and we do this whether we have a date that night or not. I'm Janet, 5' 6", 105, 24 y/o with long, blond hair and, if I should say so myself, I'm in pretty good physical shape since I make it...

1 year ago
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Stealing the Thunder

"I now pronounce you husband and wife." Zachary Crane applauded with the others as Meredith Trinette Levine—well, Meredith Trinette Chambers now—threw her arms around her husband and kissed him soundly. Across the dais, Christa Sternbacher grinned, clapping as best she could around her bridesmaid's bouquet; behind her, Arie had simply tucked hers under one arm. He couldn't see Derek because he was behind him, and Sajel and Jane and everyone's parents were tucked into the congregation...

1 year ago
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Snow Cat

I did not like the layers of clothes or the wet cold and I really did not like the snow. My family was here to build a warren on what the humans called the high plains. My litter mates had already selected mates and I was alone. Of course I had been the only male in the litter. I was eighteen and several years past our mating age ... as my father constantly reminded me. I had missed the first part of the construction to finish my advance degree exam project. I collected my float and then...

1 year ago
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Crash Course

Chapter 1 Jake Carver thought his life was going pretty good. He was in his freshman year of college and had his own apartment. His uncle Tom had died about a year ago and he was sad about that. But there was a silver lining to that dark cloud. His uncle had left him a little over 200,000 dollars and he was using that money to get through college. He also bought himself a brand new black corvette. It was the fastest thing he had ever owned. His mother had told him to be careful with it. Even...

7 months ago
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By the Garters with Care

Katie Merchant needed some holiday cheer. She could tell, because no one was supposed to be this grumpy on Christmas Eve. She'd snapped at a perfectly innocent question Susie had asked her after she picked the kids up from the babysitter, and had to apologize for being such a big meanie. It had to do with having to work on the 24th of December, when darn near everyone else was having fun with their family, and she attempted to explain that to the kids without sounding too self-pitying. She...

4 months ago
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Knicker Nookie

My name is Mike and I live in a small block of sheltered accommodation flats in North Wales. Most of the other tenants are, like me retirees with a couple of younger disabled people. One woman that fits into both categories is my neighbour, Hazel, who lives in the flat next to mine. She’s in her mid sixties and has trouble walking far, but despite her age and disability, she’s still very desirable lady and the subject of some my most intense nightly hand jobs. We’re good friends and often have...