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2 years ago
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Michael to Michelle 2 Glory hole revelation

My wife never knew, we stopped having sex a long long time ago so I was free to femanize my body and she wouldn't notice. We were young teenagers in love and we fucked like rabbits, I'm the only one she's been with so my 4 inch cock seemed to please her. She got pregnant with Stacey first, now 20 then our two sons Darren 18 and Joel 17 and having three kids, our sex lives took a back seat and we never got it back. Anyhow, one morning I woke up seriously horny, my wife was just leaving for...

2 years ago
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Running Into Taylor Again at The Park

I had started to realize I’d never see her again, but I continued to take my dog for walks around the lake everyday, sometimes even twice. Again, I never expected to see her, but one afternoon as I made my way around the lake, and I looked ahead, there she was. I couldn’t believe it, thinking “Could it really be?” She was walking her German Shepard, Major and as I continued to look that way, I tried to be as nonchalant as possible. I didn’t want to bring any attention to the fact that I saw...

1 year ago
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Old dog new tricks

They were both in their 40’s, although both had taken different approaches to their appearances. Since his retirement, Kevin had let himself go, gaining the typical “dad bod” but Liz would affectionately tell him all the time that she preferred him that way because he was more comfortable to lay on. He stood at 5’10” and looked good for his age, although his gut had been growing more and more since he retired. Liz went another direction, shortly after their youngest moved out she would go to...

1 year ago
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When First We Practice to Deceive

Joe Price sat at his desk and for the third time in a row tried to lift his coffee mug without spilling. The shaking of his right hand was almost unnoticeable until he had to grip the mug’s handle, then it was as if his mug had a vibrator attached. The coffee started to slosh around in the mug and once again threatened to come over the rim. With a clatter and a sigh, he put the mug back onto the now wet surface of his desk and sat back into his chair. He closed his eyes and tried to relax. All...

2 years ago
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Everywhere

But ever since you said good-bye I've been out here on the wind And baby you would be surprised All the places you have been (Everywhere by Tim McGraw) It's tough to drive with both double vision and tears in my eyes, so I pulled my truck onto the shoulder of the country road. Just because my life sucked, was no reason for me to kill someone. The double vision was caused by alcohol and the tears by abject sadness. What could have caused me to drink as much as I did and brought tears to my...

2 years ago
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Spent

I had teased her mercilessly. Almost every hour I'd called her. I had just asked her if the sound of my voice still turned her on. She cleared her throat and in a quiet voice said that it did. I had her brush her fingertips over her nipples to make sure they were hard. She did and said they were. I smiled and hung up. When next I called I asked her why my voice turned her on. She replied that she loved its depth and tone, and listening to me never failed to give her butterflies. She admitted...

1 year ago
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Reservations

The wedding had gone off without a hitch. Seamus and Colleen were now married and embarking on the rest of their lives. The church had been decorated out with beautiful flowers, the colour of her choice. Burgundy red roses mixed with cream coloured chrysanthemums. The service flowed and even the congregation had joined in with her chosen hymns. Better yet, the sun joined in and shone down on the happy occasion. Her dress had arrived on time and fitted perfectly. The groom looked immaculate in...

8 months ago
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Gonad the Ballbarian II

There's an old saying in the muscle-bound barbarian hero business. Actually there are a LOT of old saying in the muscle-bound barbarian hero business. This is mostly because the average muscle-bound barbarian can't read. And so an oral tradition is necessary. (Although if asked, most muscle-bound barbarians would think that an oral tradition is something that pleasure slaves are trained to do.) Anyway, the saying pertinent to this part of our story is this: "Never, ever give a witch,...

8 months ago
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Bodies in Motion

Jess Sampson bent over, her hands on her knees gasping and coughing for breath. She had only jogged a quarter of a mile through the park and she was ready to collapse. "So much for getting into shape." Jess grumbled as soon as her panting subsided. Regaining her composure she removed the scrunchie from her hair and undid her ponytail, freeing her golden locks fall about her shoulders like the sun's golden rays. Her hair was her best feature. Other than that, there was not much to look at....

2 years ago
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Weekend Visit

Christine reluctantly picked up the ringing phone. She was feeling incredibly depressed. She didn't know if it was some kind of mid-life crisis or empty nest syndrome. All she knew was that she felt worthless. Her voice cracked as she answered the phone, "Hello?" "Mom?" Came a familiar voice over the speaker. "Michael!" Christine suddenly perked up as she recognized her son. "I'm so glad you called. How have you been? How's the college life treating you?" "It's going good,"...

2 years ago
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Private Lessons

"Would you help me over in Reference, please?" Richard looked up from his filing. He swiveled his head, looking for the source of the clear, but tiny voice. "I'm rearranging and I need someone to help move the shelves and lift the boxes of books." He spied Sylvia, standing a little to the side and behind him. Richard nodded "ok" and filed the last two cards. He closed the card file drawer and followed her to the Reference Room. Richard's role in this University Library was a small...

1 year ago
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Brand New Flame

Tracy was incredibly lucky. Escaping the fire from the sixth story of her apartment building would have been enough. A combination of careful planning, fortunate necessity, and simple good luck left her better off following the disaster than she'd ever hoped to dream of, prior to the fire. It was a coincidental meeting with a stranger at the storage building that had proved the greatest boon. While pulling out an old computer to tide her over, someone had stopped with a wide-eyed stare, and...

1 year ago
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The Bells Ring for Squirrels

Will lay out in the sun. He wasn't the type to do this. Not normally. Sunbathing was stupid. It got you all cancery and such. Also you looked like wrinkled leather. That was all he could think of when he happened to see Mrs. Miller, that dark wrinkly skin. Well, that and the skimpy bikini top and jean shorts she liked to wear while gardening, kneeling as she bent over the flowers, breasts hanging down barely contained. Such a conflict over what his hormones found attractive... Will sighed,...

3 years ago
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The Last Night

The fire had burnt nearly to embers now, with only the comforting glow of orange and red over the white ashes. Still, I didn’t think we should let it go out, yet, and reached for a log to put on the fire. The only people still up were me and Ezekiel; the rest of our friends were already passed out in various tents. There were only six of us, but we were all full grown, and about two to a tent was a perfect number for optimal sleeping comfort. I shifted on the log I was sitting on, and glanced...

8 months ago
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In the Name of Science

By the way Kendra was picking at her dinner, I was pretty sure I was finally going to find out what had been bothering her for the last couple of weeks. I tried talking to her a few days prior but when I inquired about her sudden change in mood she told me she simply had something on her mind with no further explanation. That’s not totally out of character for her. Kendra’s a registered nurse and a hospital is not the most uplifting place to work. I’ve seen her come home running the gambit...

2 months ago
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Midnight Walk

"What about Todd?" Amber asked the group of girls. The general response was one of disblief. There were looks of disgust and one of the girls put her finger in her throat to voice her opinion, which was "Gaak". The other girls laughed. The conversation went on. Amber smiled nervously. "Todd is a toad, he isn't even in the running." Lynn who was Todd's sister said, unable to believe her best friend would even bring him up in the contest. The girls were part of the Lorimar Hornets...

1 year ago
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The Voyeur

"Oh Christ, another pervert tale... He leaned on the balcony railing of his fifth floor apartment in order to get a better look down and across the way at the young woman lying in her balcony. On her back on a blanket, legs spread wide apart so her inner thighs could get a tan she was all he ever dreamed of. Her goal was to attain a golden tan all over except for the minimum amount of flesh covered by her out of date string bikini. His goal was to see as much of her body as he could and...

2 months ago
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Things My Mother Told Her

Hi folks. I have no idea what happened last week with the double posting. It was supposed to be another roughly four or five pager. This one is even shorter than last week and should be less than five pages, that is for all of you who actually bother to read the story. I'd like to thank as always mikothebaby for her usual editing prowess. SS06 Like most guys, during my lifetime I've looked at some porn ... okay, I've seen a lot of porn. But I've also been on the internet and read some of...

1 year ago
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A Trick a Treat

Jamie picked up her bag from the motionless carousel, thinking that the silence of the terminal was a perfect fit for Halloween, and her mood. She slipped a hand behind her curtain of reddish-brown hair to massage her sore neck for a moment, and then turned away from the carousel. Even the other passengers on her red-eye flight had already left, thanks to a stop in the bathroom before picking up her luggage. With nobody around to see her, she adjusted the right cup of her bra, which was...

1 year ago
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Satin Sheets Or She Slept With The Writer

A foot sticks out from the edge of the bed, chubby little pink toes with red toenails on a small puffy foot. The rest of you is covered, satin sheets curving like rolling hills over your voluptuous body, blonde frizzy curls cascading over your face. Daylight has begun to light the room, but you are still asleep; only the foot looks ready for play. Hours ago I was sucking those toes as I gave you what you wanted, what you begged for. Now they just hang out in space, being adorable. Calling...

2 years ago
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About That Night

I'm not a sex goddess. In fact, before that night, I had never considered myself particularly sensual. I always liked sex, don't get me wrong; I loved sucking and being sucked, licking and being licked, fucking and, well, you get the picture. But I had never been the "I want it anywhere, any time, any way you want it" kind of girl. I'd never felt the kind of desire that couldn't be satisfied by a quick, or even a lingering, more pleasurable, standard fuck with a like-minded...

1 year ago
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Prisoner With No Name

I was not a soldier or a spy and I sure did not commit a crime. So why was I put in a prison? I could only guess it was leverage against my mother. She was a noble and the ambassador from our empire. The only question I had was why was I in isolation and why keep me for twenty years? They had taken me when I was fourteen and it was three years before they used me for tests, at least it felt like tests to me. They took tissue samples and injected me with bio drugs as well as pumped several...

2 years ago
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Sheriffs Forester

I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...

2 months ago
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Dark Alley

Author's Note: Although rapes occur in several of my stories, I want to be very clear that rape in reality is a terrible thing, and no one should ever contemplate it except as a fantasy. Rape is mean, demeaning and damaging. I know a woman who was raped and she never got over it. Among other things, years later, it ruined our relationship, even though I had nothing to do with it and did my best to help her get over it. It was not her fault, she did not invite it in any way, and it killed a...

1 year ago
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BDSM High School

Lenny trudged down the crowded hallway to gym class lugging his knapsack full of textbooks and a half-finished term paper that was due yesterday. "Hey dude!" his friend, Brad, called as he came up behind Lenny. "What do you suppose we'll be doing in gym today?" "I hope not the weight room," said Lenny. "Guys are sub this week." "Me too," said Brad. "I hate the weight room." "I just can't hold my breath for so long," said Lenny. "Some girls are nice, but some will make you...

1 year ago
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We Need to Talk

"I have to go pee," she said apologetically. "I'll go with you," I said, making to rise. She made a sound of startled horror. "No!" she almost squealed. I accompanied her anyway, Bonnie protesting every step of the way. She had on something, though what I don't remember. I have no memory of seeing her nude, or having made love to her. I had been searching for my sister's lost youngster, Brad, gone missing at a family outing at Carlton Regional Park. We'd found him hiding in the...

6 months ago
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The Naughty Adventures of Alice

It was one of those languid summer afternoons so rare in England, when all one wants to do is to doze in the drowsy air, half drugged by the sweet scent of wild flowers, and lulled by the murmuring of the bees, busy in their task of gathering pollen. It was a time for pleasant daydreams of sensual pleasure, and Alice was lying half hidden in the long grass by the river bank, her reverie undisturbed by the lapping of the water and the occasional splashing of oars, as young men entertained their...

1 year ago
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Zandie Gets Ganged In An Ally

Zandie was scared out of her mind in my back seat. It wasn't her fault she was taking a ride with me, it was because her dad lost a bet and reneged on the guys I worked for. So an example had to be made and his cute daughter was his most valuable asset. Her hands bound behind her, her sports bra ripped open to let me see her modest but firm and perfect tits. Tears were pouring down her cheeks and she was making little sad noises thru the duct tape on her mouth. She looked beautiful. She was...

6 months ago
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No Good Deed

Noel Thurston leaned back in his chair, teetering precariously on its back legs. His eyes half-closed, he scanned the constant stream of people hurrying past. The sidewalk cafe he'd picked for his vantage point was a good place to sit and sip a creamy latte on a fine spring day. It was just past noon, and variously clad students from the University of Washington mingled with staid businessmen and scurrying housewives under a cloudless sky. Few noticed him, fewer gave him a second glance and...

2 years ago
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A Friend In Need

Craig and Anne had been married 12 years and had almost given up hope on ever having children. Craig's low sperm count was the culprit. Their family doctor suggested that while it was possible for Anne and Craig to conceive, it was highly unlikely. After 4 years of trying, they sadly had to agree. They talked about several options and although Craig made a decent living, the cost associated with these options was prohibitive. "If we could just get somebody to help us... anyone!" cried...

1 year ago
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Swapping

“Well, what do you guys want to do now?” Sara was walking just ahead of me with Julie. Mike and I were walking behind them. The view was nice: two shapely female butts in tight jeans: one slender and one a little bit fleshier. I knew what I really would have liked to do, but it was probably out of the question. Mike and Julie were old friends of ours. Mike and I had gone tohigh school together. Sara and I had met after I dropped out of college. We had worked together briefly at an attorney’s...

5 months ago
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The Bitter Price of Betrayal

Introduction Some people are just too damned stupid to appreciate the value of what they have until they don’t. They later wail about how unjust it is that it’s impossible to undo the damage they did that has cost them (and their trusting victim) everything. True justice is that their suffering is tenfold when they’re finally forced to face the reality that the word impossible means what it means. When Jack, 26 and Denise, 23 realized that for more than three months neither of them had...

6 months ago
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Day of Discovery

Author’s info Gender: Male Age: I remember when the Dead Sea got sick. Location: Rochester, N.Y. Introduction: A story with some truth and some fiction For my pretty fourteen year old sister and me, the day of discovery would be remembered as the day when her life and mine took a mutually unexpected turn. The school bus driver had dropped us off and we’d just walked up the sidewalk to our door. Shelly had gotten off ahead of me, so she got to the door first and reached into her purse for her...

1 year ago
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Allies Demise

This is the story of a girl named Allie who happened to have the misfortune of being out at the public pool in a bikini on the day I was released from prison. I decided right then what I was going to do to her and followed her home. She was probably around 15 and very cute, and I watched her every day for a week getting to know her schedule. When I felt that I had watched her enough I decided to act on my urges. I became more excited as Allie ran from me. She bolted from the kitchen when I...

6 months ago
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Miranda Warning

Miranda couldn't believe that people posted crap like this to the internet. It was obviously just spam, posted to the targeted audience of one of the web personals sites. It was posted in the category 'Male seeking Female' with the headline 'Submit yourself to me'. When she opened the message, it seemed too ridiculous to take seriously. The poster claimed to have a subliminal hypnosis program that would work through a computer monitor. ' Complete every session, and it will turn you into...

1 month ago
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Girl From Ipanema

© Copyright 2003 My first time in Rio! I just HAD to check out the beaches at Ipanema. I strolled down Rua Vinícius de Morais, stopping to have drink at the bar where the street's namesake had written the lyrics to the song that had tugged at the heartstrings of every lovesick young man in my high school. I know there were other versions, but the only one I ever listened to was by Stan Getz and Astrid Gilberto. Who could resist that softly accented voice that sounded like it...

1 year ago
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Clich 2 the Receipt

Edited by Barney R. All mistakes are mine. Description: All of the cheating stories have their clichés – I came home unexpectedly – she (or he) stopped or slowed way down on sex – he (or she) started using anything for an excuse to start an argument – bills from hotels that you had not been to – gas receipts from areas that your spouse wasn’t supposed to be in. They are clichés because any and all of them have happened enough that they become somewhat commonplace reasons for adulterous...

7 months ago
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Identity Crisis

Phew! Today's Pre-Calculus lecture was murder. At least that was my last class that day. It was still early afternoon, so I headed down to the study room in the basement of the Bio-Technology Building. Some of us called it the Fish Tank because it had a wall of windows facing into a foyer where several corridors met. Another wall of glass on an opposite wall gave a view of the campus data center. The Fish Tank had some conference tables and a bunch of chairs scattered. Two guys I recognized...

2 years ago
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City States Nissian Obstetrics Medical Report

Since I am an Obstetrician, I focused on the Nissian pregnancies and lifecycles. Out of all the vampire races, they are among the few that actually give birth. What drew me to this particular race of vampires was simple: their life cycle is the most unique among any sentient race I have encountered. In order to fully understand this people group, I was forced to look with a non-judgmental point of view. Nissian morality is not Human morality. In my review of their history I was forced to face...

1 year ago
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Apologize

"I am not going to apologize." He was adamant. He refused to apologize. She was not going to convince him that he owed Patsy an apology, neither was he was going to tell her what really happened. She might explode. "Dad, just call her, alright? She wants you to call. You do not need to use the word, "apology," but you do need to call her. She said you left, just walked out." "Oh, alright, Mary Ann, I'll talk to her later, but I'm busy right now." He thought if he offered a good...

1 year ago
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Just Right

I knew my sister Ginny wasn't doing too well in the wake of her divorce. I'd decided though that the best policy was to keep myself not only out of the mess, but as far away from it as possible. So I didn't even know the current circumstances when I got a complaining call from the folks. Apparently, while waiting for the house to be sold, Ginny had forced her way back into her old room at the homestead. She'd been there for weeks, a weepy black cloud. From what I was told, she hardly...

2 years ago
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Candy

Here I was, on a Super Constellation. Heading to NAS Atsugi, Japan. Me, a South Georgia farm boy that had never been away from home. I had completed Storekeeper's School in San Diego, and my first duty station was an AF (refrigerator ship) out of San Francisco. My first duty was Mess Cooking. Army recruits would know this as KP, but the Navy was different. This was a full three-month duty, not completed on a daily basis. During this time, Mess Cooking, I had to see the integration of the...

2 years ago
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Happy Families

1. A Daughter in Flagrante Delicto Barbara was in her early thirties, a good looking housewife with two beautiful children, Jack who was 15 and Sophie who was 14. She had a lot to be grateful for but she was also bored with life. The children didn't need her like they used to and their father was so involved with work at this point in their lives that it all became a bit dull. For some time her fantasies had been growing more and more outrageous, spurred on by the lack of any suitable outlet...

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Doctors Trust

Copyright© 1993-2003 "A learned divine down at Buckingham, Wrote a treatise on cunts and fucking 'em; A learned Parsee, Taught him Gamahuchee, So he added a chapter on sucking 'em." -The Pearl No. 2 The family physician is a trusted and respected member of our society. He sees the good and bad in everyone. It is his job to heal the hurt, mend the bones, and cure the sickness. After many years in school the doctor is given a piece of paper that empowers him to act in this...

1 year ago
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Tombie

"Hey Tombie, what are you doing here?" "Waiting for you." "You can't come with me." "Why not?" "I'm not coming back." "I'm not stupid Neil, I helped plan this trip for you. Remember? I've decided to run away too." She was right of course. I parked my over-laden bicycle alongside hers at the crossroad outside town, knowing that any argument I put forward would be dismissed and if I refused to acknowledge her, she would follow me anyway. Once she made up her mind, her...

1 year ago
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Emmas Awakening

My wife Emma and I have a very close and loving relationship in our fifteen-year marriage. We have raised beautiful children and built a nice home for ourselves. I have always been in awe of Emma's beautiful face and extremely curvy body. At forty-one years of age she remains a beauty. Emma has always been very conservative, yet stylish, with her wardrobe. I would catch men looking at her and was aware of how much more looking would happen if she dressed the way many younger woman having...

2 years ago
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Johnny Reb

The midday sun was just reaching its zenith as the woman in the faded blue dress stood on the porch. She was looking out to the dirt road that ran along side what was left of the fence that bordered the old farm. The house behind her had seen better days, but that could be said for just about every house in the county here in the spring of 1865. After four years of what had started out as the War for Southern Independence, the tall brunette considered herself lucky to have a roof over her head...

1 year ago
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My Friends Hot Moms Home Sick

I was home sick and my best friend told his mother. She came over to help me get better and boy did she make me feel good. "What's wrong Jack?" "It's my best friend Ed, Mom. He's home in bed sick. His folks are on vacation and won't be back for another week." "How sad. He seems like such a nice young man. Would it help if I went over and helped him?" "I don't think it would hurt anything. You don't mind do you?" "Of course not. I'm willing to do anything for your...

2 years ago
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Pal

University, you know the place where you go to learn how to face the rest of your life. There is a lot going on there in the four years you attend. Wine, women and song. You make relationships and yes, break some. You try out this and that, find friends and lose them. This is the story about how I should have lost one, but didn't, for way too long anyway. I hung on until it got so bad that he wasn't my friend anymore--but that was his fault, not mine. Pal (Paladin) Stevens was my roomie for...

2 years ago
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The Boys At The Frat House The Sequel

It could be a coincidence. There could be another Great Dane in the neighborhood named Max. It did not have to be Stephanie that the frat boys were having their fun with, but the more I thought that way the more I knew I was in denial. I did not have the courage to take Charlie up on his offer to take me home with so I could watch the video he had. More denial — I couldn't take knowing for sure. The rest of the trip drug along as all I could think about was Charlie's story and my wife...

1 year ago
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Missionary Impossible

Arilee checked her blonde locks in the mirror, and then turned to the half-elven woman at her side. "Thank you for coming, Cris." "I have seen the change in Christi's letters as well. I share your concern and love," Crystania said, and gave a little bow of her head. "I pray you may aid her, as such emotional turmoil could prove troublesome for her pregnancy. If you are ready?" Ari nodded and closed her eyes, having discovered that it did much to lessen the disconcerting effect of the...

1 year ago
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The End

"Justin? Whatever is the matter? You look like you lost your best friend. Come on. It's a Christmas party." I jumped and looked up into a magnificent cleavage as Melanie, my best friend's wife bent toward me, looking at me in deep concern. "Oh, hi Melanie", I said. "Sorry. I'm just not in the party mood tonight I guess. Too much on my mind." As I said that, I thought about how much I really, really didn't want to hurt this woman and considered how badly I was going to do just...

9 months ago
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The Night Before

"Thank you, sir, for granting this interview," began the ass kissing young reporter. "Since you're retiring as CEO of one of the area's largest employers, our paper wants to feature you in a article in the Sunday edition." "I understand that. I'm just afraid that there isn't much to interest your readers," I responded. "We are successful because we make a superior product at a competitive price. I really don't think that's a corporate secret. Most successful companies follow that...

6 months ago
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Janine and Her Motherinlaw

How's this for a twist on the old catching your wife screwing around with another man story - My mother made her do it. Honest to God, that's her story and she was sticking to it. I caught my wife cheating on me in a most unusual way. I was cheating on her when I saw her cheating on me, but she didn't see me so I got to claim the moral high ground, at least for now. I'm a buyer for a large chain of stores and I spend a lot of time dealing with the sales reps of a lot of different...

1 year ago
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A Moving Experience

Chapter 1 Linda and I have been married just over five years and about a year and a half ago, her mother's husband, her second husband, died. He was rather older than Linda's mom, Betty, and he left her quite well off. Still, it was a tough time for her and she came to rely a great deal on her sister, Helen, who, two years earlier had lost her husband in the military. It's become something that we don't speak about because of the residual anger our whole family has over the situation. Any...

1 year ago
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Garage Man

The church was empty save my father, mother, sister and, of course, me. In the front of us, sitting on two trestles was a plain coffin holding the body of my great uncle Ted. After the short service I said my goodbyes to my family and headed for the solicitor's office. "I expect he's left you his apartment," my mother said. "You always were his favourite." He was my favourite uncle, too, not that he had much competition. He always brought my sister and I a present whenever he called...

1 year ago
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Mother Knows Best

It was a hot, muggy Saturday afternoon. Ron had been making his rounds of the Estate tunnels when he chanced upon Steve Ginger and his girlfriend, Lana sitting by the pool unaware that they were being spied upon. Lana was sitting on the floor between Steve's outstretched legs and had his bathing suit pulled down below his knees. His thick, heavy cock jutted out of his groin, hard and ripe as she slowly stroked it. At the same time, with her other hand, she toyed with his scrotum and its two...

1 month ago
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Another Pair

Melissa Mears stood at her sink, looking out her kitchen window and watching the boy mowing her back yard. He had already finished the front and would soon be coming in to be paid. She admired his muscular thighs and wondered how it would feel to have them moving between her long legs. It had been more than a month since she had enjoyed a man, a fellow from work who was abrupt and smelled bad, a mistake. Above her in the back bedroom, her fifteen-year-old daughter was doing much the same...

2 years ago
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Gabriel My Love

This story is protected by © copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. This is a true love story as told to me by, Tanya. Tanya was a single mother of a fine little son. She worked two jobs and hardly had the time to spend with him. Her parents didn't offer the young mother any help in her struggles. As for the father, he moved away the day after Tanya had told him that she was...

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Making the Grade

Lynn had been an "A" student since grade school and graduated number one in her high school class. Her father, a cardiac surgeon, and her mother, an attorney, both doted on her as their only child. They always set high standards for her, and it was always important to Lynn to meet their expectations. Although she could easily have become a geek, she was always popular among her classmates. She was vice president of the student body in high school and was first runner up for home coming...

5 months ago
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Big Mouth

"Get me a drink bitch" I had just set up my motor home when I heard the voice of my next door neighbour; it wasn't a pleasant request but a snarling demand. I'm Jim Wilson, mid fifties, single and semi-retired. I'd just sold my small engineering business and bought a converted bus with the intent of taking a leisurely tour of Australia. I was towing a trailer with a small four wheel drive vehicle and an aluminium boat inside plus the usual things that went to make life as easy as I could...

1 year ago
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Passing the Provider

AUTHOR'S NOTES Sound like a health insurance merger? Not that. I've already stretched a few passages from my original Writer's Notebook into stand-alone stories, but more needed pruning to get Notebook to negotiable length. Adios to the 3x3 scheme for parallel sub-plots, for example. Nobody ever e-mailed, "My, what a clever way to include 9 teen, inc, first stories." So here are three prunings expanded into very short shorts. (Brief short stories, I mean, not "show panty when you...

8 months ago
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Dark Desires

Miriam had dark desires from time to time but she knew that she shouldn't. The lovely blonde wife had been able to repress those feelings and desires before. She was happily married to her husband, Maurice, for fifteen years and had never strayed before. Before now, that is. It was really her husband's fault, she liked to think. Miriam enjoyed sex but for the past several years, the lovemaking with her husband didn't seem to satisfy the hunger within. She hadn't been sexually active during...

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Moms Healing Love

The offensive player ran towards the goal and the goalie lunged out of the crease to meet him. The stick whipped the ball at the net just as the attacker was crushed between the goalie and a defensive player closing from the other side. The ball pinged off the crossbar and bounced towards the out of bounds line. The crowd became deathly silent after their collective "OH!" The slim offensive lacrosse player had slumped to the turf and the two huge defenders who had literally crushed him...

1 year ago
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Gmen Revenuers And Buddy Lamb

"Mary! Mary! Tell dis boy I ain't got time to fool wid him!" He glowered at me over his cup of coffee, took a drag from his cigarette, then spoke again. "Why you always wanting to hear them stories I tell anyway boy? Shit, you know em better than me now, old as I is." I waited, knowing if I spoke it would only delay the telling, I'd become adept in drawing out a story from Mister Buddy. "Ah Hell, you ain't gonna leave till I tell it to ya again are you Boy?" A long pull from his...

2 years ago
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Felicity Tom and Another Couple

Tom and Felicity had met Willy and Trish and after having dinner, the two couples had migrated back to Felicity's flat to spend time socializing and talking some more. She had arranged everything in advance with the thought that she and Tom might swap partners with Trish and Willy and enjoy a wild experiment of having sex with the other partner there in the same room. Everyone had gotten their clothes off, and Willy and Felicity had paired off over on one end of the couch while Tom and Trish...

2 years ago
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Strawberry Blonde

Chapter 1 This story is laced with nuance, irony, and sheer cold-sweat fun. I grew up in a small town about an hour north of Phoenix, Arizona. Went to school at a the local highschool and hung out with the locals kids, doing your typical local mischief. Oddly, the day I planted myself into the greatest mischief to-date in my young life, things had started otherwise uneventful. Please note, this is true to the letter, aside from names and of course, some of the dialogue I've made up for lack...

3 years ago
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The House on the Ridge

This story is for the “Beyond the Wall of Sleep” Gothic Horror invitational. It is a completely different style and type of story for me and I learned a great deal from trying this. Thanks to blackrandi for the invite; these events push me out of my comfort zone and I learn a lot from them. Thanks to blackrandi, Sbrooks, Bebop03, Piper and stev2244 for the beta reads and editing. MattBlackUK gave me the final setting for the story. This would be unreadable without all of them. There are others...

1 year ago
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You Have No Idea

“So what do you think of pussy?” asked Mabel, a widow in her early 70s. The teenage boy who was lying exhausted on the bed next to her managed a smile and said weakly, “God damn! That was sure something. I had no idea a pussy could feel so good!” She grinned, expecting something like that. She’d initiated so many virgins during her life. It was still fun to fuck the young ones, to get them hard over and over again, feeling them pump their copious sperm inside her much fucked and very...

3 weeks ago
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A New Perspective

She wasn't your usual run-of-the-mill street waif, there was something subtly different about her. Firstly, he realised, it was the fact she was wearing a skirt, rather than the ubiquitous jeans. He could see that although her clothes were dirty, they had originally been of good quality, not the cheap stuff from Asda or Tesco, but middle of the range; Marks and Spencers perhaps. Her blouse had once been white, her ragged blue jacket, and the quality of her other clothes, pointed to another...

1 year ago
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Semen Girl Codis Handjob Lesson

Justin Justin was doing his best to keep from becoming sexually aroused as he gawked at the two teenage girls in short skirts who were standing on the bridge a few feet away. Both were young enough to be his daughters; in fact, Justin couldn't even tell if they were in high school yet. However, since that fateful September morning when the terrorists accidentally introduced Viagra, instead of the intended Valium, into the nation's ecosystem, Justin was discovering that his cock could spring...

3 months ago
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Blonde in the Bowling Alley II Lyndias Story

Well I guess since you've read my husband's story you know that my name is Lyndia and you know what happened to me at the bowling alley. Bob, that's my husband, didn't tell you everything though. Well, really, how could he? He doesn't know everything. Both Bob and I were raised in a small town in the Midwest. Bob is real smart, but kinda shy, if you know what I mean. Bob's the smart one that went to college and everything. I only went to high school so I'll just write this the best I...

1 year ago
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Plan C

"Oh, don't this to me! Not now ... Not today," I groaned. "Please?" Begging wasn't going to help. There's something about me and cars that doesn't mix and everyone knows it. It's kind of a joke amongst my family and friends, but not a very funny one in my opinion. They just don't like me for some reason. Cars I mean. My friends and family, they like me just fine, or I guess they do since I'm always calling one of them for help. I was halfway from home, which was what I still called...

7 months ago
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The Auction

Vivian stood behind the changing screen and looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head. She was more nervous this evening than the day she walked down the aisle and she knew it was probably apparent to anyone who cared to look at her. No matter how ready she thought she was every time she stood up her legs started trembling and she felt dizzy and she had to sit back down in the wooden folding chair. Even though her husband George was being very supportive of her, still she wasn't sure...

1 month ago
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The Fantasies

The BBQ was finished and the paper plates disposed off, now these four friends of many years were sitting on the back patio finishing the day off with a glass or two of beer. It was just general chit-chat till the subject of 'fantasies' was raised. "Tell me Jack", one of the group said. "What is your fantasy?" There was just the usual 'wish list' of what an individual would like and this was the general remark till Trevor was asked. Trevor was the oldest of the group. He had been...

5 months ago
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A Hangover to Beat Your Very Worst

YOU wishing for a light to ease the darkness you hear me come back into the room you wokein... your head still spins from whatever was given you while you snoozed in bed last night... you shiver a bit as you feel the breeze from the door opening and closing rush over your body, naked and tied to the bed, the breeze feeling strange on your body and the light suddenly blazing into your eyes... and you see me--the man who hit on you in the bar last night and suddenly disappeared on you right...

2 years ago
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House in the Woods Marietta

© Copyright 2003 My weekend guest had arrived early from Pullman and was comfortably ensconced in my dungeon. She was properly bound, but with one hand free to select from the array of sex toys I had placed within reach for her use as she watched a pre-programmed series of porn DVD's. I had promised her she could play with my slave, Amy, when she arrived later, but didn't want her wandering around the house since I was expecting some guys over for poker later that evening. I was...

2 years ago
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Kathy the Banker

Probably a few words about myself are needed to set the full flavor of this story. I am a bit south of 40, just over six feet tall, no glasses, brownish hair, and I am starting to lose the battle of pulling out gray hairs. I must have a good genetic heritage, for my weight stays around 170, whether I skimp meals during summer months or eat heartily from Thanksgiving to New Year's festivities. I am branch manager at two decent-sized banks in nearby, also decent-sized, villages, and I cannot go...

2 years ago
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Turntable

It had gone perfectly; exactly as i had planned it. But then, i had spent so long on the detail that i did not think there was anything i had forgotten. So here She is, standing in front of me — although She has no idea who She is with. i had put on a blindfold over Her eyes, inserted a gag in Her mouth, and had secured Her wrists to the top of my frame, and Her ankles to the bottom. She is fully clothed — shortish skirt, nice blouse, heeled shoes — but She is stretched, bound, gagged and...

1 year ago
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Its Just Natural

My now wife Amanda was my first piece of ass. I was probably her thousandth, give or take a few hundred, with innumerable guys. She didn’t keep score because it wasn’t important to her. We were both eighteen when the above-mentioned event happened. It was our third date and I had been thinking it was time to make a move, from what I’d heard anyway. When I got her to a private place I was surprised to hear, “Don’t you think I’m sexy?” Stuttering, I replied, “I sure do! Why do you ask me...

3 years ago
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The Devils Pact Sidestory the Naked Jogging Club

Day One, Monday, June 10, 2013 Anastasia Notes: Takes place during Chapter 10. It was six AM when I slipped out of the house for my morning jog, alone. My husband was still asleep, snoring like a lumberjack sawing wood. I wish Stan would join me, I would bug him to go jogging, to stay in shape, and he would, for a few days. And then his excuse would crop up. "I didn't get a good night sleep," Stan would say. Or, "Sorry, Ana, my knee's hurting." And for a few weeks I would drop the...

2 years ago
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Next Gig

Copyright© 2002-2003 There's an oversexed lady named Whyte Who insists on a dozen a night. A fellow named Cheddar Had the brashness to wed her- His chance of survival is slight. The chaos of human flesh was ignored. A few waves of the hand that caused more screams and calls seemed to satisfy the mob's urge for him, if only for a second. Shrill female voices yelled out begging to be with him, promising him anything. A few faces were able to press into the half-open limo door, but...

2 years ago
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Wont You Listen to My Heart

The Further Adventures of Alan, & Elena "I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart, but if I stay here just a little bit longer, if I stay here won't you listen... to my heart" Rod Stewart(I don't know when, or album, ) September 1981, It's a new school year, Alan has just drove in for the first day of school, it to be his senior year, he has done well in the previous semester, not straight A's but well enough to to get the classes he need to graduate, on time with...

2 months ago
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Full House The Reunion

John Stamos read the invitation printed in dark black print over and over. He couldn't believe that Mary Kate and Ashley Olsen were 17 years old. They were having a huge party and supposedly had invited everyone who used to be on the show. He still remembers them as children on the comedy sitcom Full House. A lot of good times came from that show and he'd made really good friends too. He wanted to see everyone again especially the twins. Ah the Olsen twins sure had gotten beautiful over the...

3 months ago
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Michelles Mistake

Michelle slowly considered what Rob was saying. This would be their biggest score yet. They had made some decent money at local clubs working together to fleece unsuspecting men. Michelle would cozy up to them and pretend to share drinks while they got good and drunk. If they weren’t drinking fast enough, she would help them along with a little extra ‘additive’ in their drink. Then she would go home with them, letting them think they were going to get laid. Usually they barely got inside the...

4 months ago
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Leslie Discovers Things About Herself

Leslie Langston was rather bored in her life. Her teenage daughter had a boyfriend and was spending less and less time at home. Her husband was always having beers and hanging around in his man cave down in the basement. He also worked a lot and was out of town most weeks. Leslie stayed home and hadn’t entered back into the workforce yet. She always was a stay-at-home mother but looking for a job was not her top priority. She lunched with her girlfriends when they were around. Recently,...

2 years ago
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Easing His Grief

The Amtrak train was making good time headed south. In all his sorrow, Steve could only stare out the window as towns and cities passed like wispy clouds that brought neither rain nor shade. It had all changed so fast. One minute he was a loving husband and father, the next he was a grieving widower on his way to Atlanta. He needed something to take his mind off what he had lost. His family was gone, dead, killed in a car crash. All three of them dead in an instant. Steve saw an ambulance...

1 year ago
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Meiyings Diary

I awoke with a start as alarms going off all around me. I looked at the young woman lying on the bed and knew she was gone. With tear-filled eyes, I moved to take her hand and noticed the pen. She must have been writing in her diary, even at the end. But where was it? As the medical staff rushed to the room I looked around and saw it on the floor by my feet. “I’m sorry, sir, you need to clear the area.” said one of the nurses as he pushed me aside. “You can wait in the waiting room.” What...

7 months ago
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Nothin but Skin

INTRODUCTION This is the third story about Sandy and Tim. The first several stories are being written and told in chronological order. Even though each story stands on its own, you might find that reading them in order helps you better understand who they are. The earlier stories are: It Started in Drivers' Ed Class, which tells the story about how Tim and Sandy met, and I Can't See You, in which Tim "helps" Sandy get ready for a date. I hope you enjoy. SATURDAY NIGHT "What time...

11 months ago
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Alexander Gregorvich Dark Ages

After the fall of Rome Europe was ruled by barbarian and local warlords whose only interest seemed to be maintaining their own power base and squabbling for more land. One man: Lokar Nemer rose to power in Southern Gaul and offered protection to the farms and towns around his keep in exchange for food and other resources he might need. The common people, desperate to end their suffering agreed to this exchange, and King Lokar true to his word put those resources to good use. Hiring more men he...

2 years ago
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Remembrance

Copyright© 2006 On a warm, humid, Midwest, summer night a little breeze stirred just enough air to allow the elderly couple to spend the final hours of the day on the veranda. They shuffled out, sinking into opposite ends of the chaise. It was so hot this summer. The heat slowed them, melted their rations of energy. No words passed between them; none were needed. The woman surveyed the sunset, marking day's end. Alone in her thoughts, she thought to herself, "The sun is setting on our days,...

1 year ago
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Hungry for Dawn

As usual, when he got home from work, Guy's in-box contained the expected assortment of requests people in Nigeria seeking help from random strangers to smuggle their vast fortunes in America. They all made it to his wastebasket. But there was one that looked sort of real. > From: Dawn > To: Hungry > Subject: Hi > > My name is dawn Figuring it might be real or it might be spam, he took a chance. > From: Hungry > To: Dawn > Subject: Re: Hi > > Hi Dawn!...

2 years ago
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Bindu

Bindu was packing her bags. Tomorrow, she would be leaving India for the official tour of New York City prior to her taking a new job at the company's head quarters. Mr. Jaitley, her current boss had recommended her to Mr. Edwards. Mr. Edwards was the CEO of the company she worked for. Mr. Jaitley was his Managing Director of the company's Indian subsidiary. Bindu would be accompanying Mr. Edwards and his secretary to New York. She had left work just after lunch so she could complete her...

1 year ago
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He Came in Me

My name is Emily. I'm 16 and in the 10th grade. I have a mom and an older brother who just turned 17 named Alex. From the time I can first remember, Alex talked of joining the Air Force. He used to dress up in a uniform and pretend to be a soldier. I grew up in a pretty normal household. My dad passed away before I can really remember from bad car accident. Mom always did her best to provide for my brother and I. As we grew up, I just remember having a lot of time with Alex. Mom would often...

1 year ago
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Office Assistance

Copyright© 2004 by Nicolo "Loco" Parenti "You know you want to, Jack," she said with a grin. "And why would it bother me? I'm offering to help, you dummy." The dummy in question was naked in bed with Dee, short for Denise. I shouldn't have been. For one thing it was the middle of the work day. For another, we're both married, and not to each other. We were enjoying a classic nooner, one of several in the past few weeks. Dee is delicious, adventuresome, and a little depraved...

2 years ago
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Marriage Counseling

Maryanne, once again, was yelling at Mitch. "You're not listening to what I'm saying! Why the hell are we paying you if you're never going to listen." Her husband, Steve, was, as usual, silent. This time Mitch wasn't going to suffer her tirade, with an anger equal to hers, he answered. "I've listened to so much of your crap it's a wonder I can hear anything. "You two go on and on with stupid reasons that have nothing to do with what's wrong." "Crap? You think this is crap? And,...

2 years ago
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Shayna Pays a Debt

I stood there on Jimmy's front porch, pounding frantically on his door. When he had called a few minutes earlier and asked me to come over quick there was a nervousness in his voice that told me that he really meant it. Something unusual was going on. I had dropped everything and run over to his place as fast as I could. Now he was making me wait in the hot sun. Finally the door opened. "Hi, Shay." No smile or hug or kiss on the cheek. Something was definitely up. "What's goin' on,...