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2 years ago
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Second Chances

Steve had been trucking for eight years now. He started relatively late in life at 45 years of age. He was now 53 and relished every day of his life. He loved his life on the road. Every day brought new experiences and new country-side. He was seeing the USA as few people ever did. Life from the driver's seat of a big rig allowed Steve to see the real America. Yes he was able to stop and visit all the sites we've all heard about, from Venice Beach to Vegas to Wrigley Field to the Twin Tower...

2 years ago
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You Dont Have to Be Coy Roy

Everyone thinks I’m a human version of a bulldog. I’m pretty direct and when I latch on to something, they compare it to a bulldog’s fangs around a throat. I don’t let go and I don’t give up. I follow every action to its logical end. Many think I’m the luckiest son of a bitch in the world when all I really am is prepared. In everything I do, I make sure I’m as ready as possible to make it a pleasant ending for me. I’m more of a wolf in a bulldog’s skin, because I sniff around things from every...

1 year ago
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Wet Day Afternoon

Mike Watson was 19 years old and he was bored, it was the summer holidays but rather than spending time with his friends he was stuck at home while the rain pored down outside. Turning from the window he made his way to his parents bedroom in search of the porn mags his father had stashed in his wardrobe. He had the house to himself, his mother and sister had gone to the Mall, he could have gone with them, but the thought of being dragged around shops by his Mom and 18 year old sister was not...

11 months ago
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Handyboys New Car

Once Billy turned sixteen and got his license he just had to have a car. He found a Pontiac Fiero with a 110,000 miles on it that he could afford and convinced his folks to put him and his car on their insurance, promising to pay them in the summer with his odd jobs. The car had some scrapes and rattles, the headlights wouldn't go down as they should and it used a quart of oil every couple of hundred miles, but it was his and it passed inspection. Now, he decided, what he needed was a...

1 year ago
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Our First Time Together

It’s really cool to have a boyfriend or girlfriend when you’re in high school. Anybody who is anyone usually dates. Some of the girls have bad reputations and are sometimes called “sluts.” The slutty girls are usually popular. Popular with the boys. Popular with giving head to anybody with two legs. Slutty girls put out and are mad when the boys tell their friends they’re sluts. Sluts could just shut their legs and mouths and be more conservative. Next, you have the jocks. Those are the girls...

5 months ago
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Moms Mall Fantasy

This happened a few days after my morning mom/son fantasy. The trip to the mall, the girl, my desire and my self-pleasure are all real. What I describe happening with the girl and me are fantasy. I stopped by the mall yesterday morning on the way to work, to pick-up a few last-minute Xmas things. I was reminded that there are a lot of extremely cute "mall-moms" around there in the morning. An occasional attractive mall-dad too. Anyway, I went into one of the jewelry/accessory stories for...

1 year ago
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Closet

My wife seemed just a little too happy lately and although we shared an "open" marriage, we still were married nearly 7 years and the valley we were in didn't make ME that happy. This prompted me to "keep an eye" on things a little better. I decided the best way to do this would be to go to work like normal (I kept my own hours and was an outside salesman) and park down the street from my house. Sure enough, around 2 in the afternoon, Gary, one of the 17-year-old neighbor "kids", went...

2 years ago
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Moving Fun

We were looking forward to Roy's new job and living in the South, away from most of the cold and snow. So, our relocation from Buffalo to Atlanta was looked forward to by us both. Well, with one exception - the move. I'm sure you would get agreement with basically all of mankind if you asked each person on earth if they enjoyed moving. Little else would get such unanimous agreement. Everyone hates it. And, we had to do it on the cheap. So, it was summertime, we had rented a large truck,...

4 months ago
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We All Join In

When you're a teenager, it's great to be the oldest in a group. I guess when you really are old then maybe it's better to be one of the younger people in a group. But, I was fourteen and in the eighth grade, the oldest grade in middle school. Next year, I would go back to being in the youngest grade in my high school. So, eighth grade was great. My best friend, Steve, he and I were each going with seventh grade girls, I was with Kim, he was with Katie. We called them "the two...

5 months ago
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Roxannes New Neighbor

Roxanne Tate slid behind the wheel of her new, white, Cadillac Seville. That was one nice thing about living with Ted. He was not stingy. And he liked to not only fuck, but to please her as well. He didn't mind the games she liked to play. She didn't have to work now, but she enjoyed being a nurse. Besides, working for a gynecologist gave her the opportunity of meeting interesting women. She started the car and turned the air-conditioner on, full blast. She paused before driving off. She...

1 year ago
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Cripple Creek

I grew up in Cripple Creek, a small town in the mountains of east Tennessee. It was settled after the Revolutionary War and supported the only gristmill in the area. The mill included a dry goods store and trading post, which met most of the farmers' needs. They would trade produce or stock while their grain was being milled and bagged for sale. This was commerce in our town until Slim and Jim Parker opened Parker Brothers Drive-in Theater and provided the teenagers an alternative to the park...

1 year ago
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Good Neighbor

© 2003 It was nearly Autumn. How depressing. I hate fall. Women begin to wear long pants and coats, hiding their lovely bodies. The weather changes, and so do they. They aren't as carefree, as happy, as flirtatious, as if their blood had cooled with the change of season. But all that summer had been very different. When our next door neighbor's daughter Linda came home, after spending her Freshman year of college away in a dorm, it had set off a wonderful chain of events. The Colemans...

2 years ago
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Cinema Hall Encounter

I met my closet friend Akh and his sexy wife Dil just by accident. It happed like this. I was in Mumbai and was bored like hell and thought to look up some movie just to pass my time. I went to a theater in Andheri area (sorry cannot remember the name) and booked a ticket for the Balcony. The picture was some Hindi movie with all the masala in it. When I was in the que, a gentleman approached me and requested me to buy Two tickets for him. There was hell of rush and he said that he did not want...

10 months ago
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Soup of the Day 92

John Allen Lucy Allen Seabolt / Martin and /Rita Jerome Morris the director of vocational education for the Cleveland school system Bobbi James the radio personality Amos Hardee deputy sheriff Lori Moore deputy sheriff Marcus hostage taker Sara Thomas newspaper writer Everett Martin the current leader of the Cleveland meetings of Freebird. Mark and Happy Jones swingers. Jethro Morris murder victim. When I first awoke Happy was gone and Lucy was in bed with me naked. She was sleeping so I...

10 months ago
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Rich Guy 4c Old Man Carter

I never saw Candace again after that day. It didn’t matter. I had Jamie. Fuck Candace. Jamie skipped her graduation orgy to be with me. She brought Wendy and some other friends along and we fucked all weekend long. No drugs. No pressure. Just a housefull of hot young girls who loved dick and pussy. It was the best night of my life. Jamie moved in with me. Her mother was thrilled. I suspected that her mother figured we would get married at some point. I had no intention of doing so. Jamie...

1 year ago
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Lets Not Tell Mom

Even as I drove in through the open garage door, the pounding rain which had made it impossible to hear the car radio continued its staccato on the tin roof of the garage. Though I'm not particularly religious, or at least not very observant, still a silent prayer ran through my brain to the effect that the deluge might help save our bone-dry section of the country. Still, I believe that if the rain noise had simply been one of mere pitter-patter, somehow my life would be different. That was...

10 months ago
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Love and Inheritance

Edited by the incomparable “Wires”. His assistance improves my work drastically. I appreciate all he does for me. Jason Lowery IV moved quietly down the hallway that connected ‘the children’s wing’ to the rest of the house. He snorted when he thought that. Both of his parents liked to put on ‘airs’ as his grandmother called it. They did live in a somewhat nicer house than some but it was still a house, not a mansion. It had a split bedroom design with the master on one end of the house and the...

4 months ago
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Christmas Blues at Random Valley Junction

There is a saying up here in the Appalachians, ‘If you don’t like the weather, just wait a few minutes!’ Usually, like now, it will turn to something worse. It had been the wettest autumn in southwest Virginia that anyone could remember. We’d had rain virtually non-stop for the last two weeks up here in the Blue Ridge Highlands and the nearby Appalachian Plateau just to our west. My boss back at the knowledge house was getting reports of mudslides and track washouts faster than my maintenance...

2 years ago
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Anticipation

There were three new messages in the email inbox. She scanned past the first two and opened the last one. "I am confirmed for the flight arriving at 3:40 pm on Thursday. I will be staying at the Hyatt and I have arranged for a car to pick you up as planned at 6:00. I can't wait," it read. Her heart was beating rapidly as she reread the message. Could she really do this? Her stomach was doing summersaults as she realized how far she had come now. They met on line in a cam/chat site. She...

2 years ago
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The Sea Change

East of Eden The seducer’s name was “Vanity.” And my wife was too easily enticed. Heather was chubby all our married life. So, after the kids left she started exercising. At first it was a pastime. Then things changed - drastically! The more she exercised, the shapelier she got. Her body became her obsession. And she was reborn a goddess. That was when the flirting began. For the first twenty-two years we had been a companionable and loving couple. We stood together at social events. We...

3 years ago
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Clashed Preferences

Cast of Characters: Bianca Floris: Protagonist. Raymond Peter Evans: Viewpoint character and Bianca's husband. Veronica Ryder: Jessica's sister and Bianca's classmate. Jessica Ryder: Viewpoint character, Raymond's friend and an incesbian psychotherapist. Jessica's story: A call in the night. Most people believe that they lead a happy and successful life if they live in exquisite homes, make a large sum of money, and own expensive cars. As for me, I never felt that way. I made my...

1 year ago
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Rathis Reward

I was in Mumbai to set up a course that I would teach on a regular basis at a college. My preference for lodging is a small bed and breakfast that caters to business people. These are often family run and usually are both less expensive and quieter than hotels. I had heard that some of these establishments offer special services but had never encountered any on previous trips. BTW, I’m white, in mid-30’s, and have advanced degrees in some technical areas. I’ve never married, preferring...

1 month ago
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Great Way to Start a Weekend

Weariness was the word he was looking for. Fatigue would have worked too. Unwinding from the pressures of yet another work week, Mike was lying peacefully on his back on the king bed he shared with his lover, Jana. He didn't know whether to doze off into a blissful nap or reach down into his pants and relieve himself of the heavy throbbing coming from his stiffening cock. Either one would have felt nice. He could use the half hour of rest that a late-afternoon nap would afford but he could...

1 year ago
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Good Rub Down

Sara had made her appointment two weeks in advance, her tired, aching muscles cried out for a massage and she finally made the appointment. The girl checked her in and she sat, looking at the magazines in the waiting room, her muscles aching, as she waited for her turn. "Sara?" and she turned to see an older man at the doorway that led back to the rooms, he was pretty average except for his muscular physique. She followed him down the hall and into a room and he closed and locked the door,...

4 months ago
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Good Girl

I was a good girl, growing up in a quite neighbourhood, with a loving family. I had a few boyfriends, but none had got further than a feel of my small boobs. Sometimes I look critically at my body, as young girls will do, I had just exited the shower and was drying myself. I dropped the towel and wiped the large mirror with my hand to clear it. As I have said, my bust is small, a 'A/B' cup, but I like them that way; I don't know how these girls with large ones cope. I know boys like big...

2 years ago
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Tessys Reward

"Tessy?" "Yes, Madam." "Is my bath ready?" "Yes madam, may I undress now?" "Of course Tessy," She watched with animated satisfaction as her servile young maid slowly and deliberately bared her generous charms. "I never tire of watching you disrobe Tessy, it's always a stimulating revelation; an open invitation to be ravished and conquered for sexual gratification." Her voice became a breathless husky whisper. "It is no wonder the males of our species are so bewitched by your...

1 year ago
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Miracle Man

One of the things I enjoy most about writing is all of the people I meet doing it and the exchange of ideas and info from other writers. The kindly delivered criticism and encouragement they offer fuels my desire to get better at it. I recently met a new writer who I truly believe is going to set this genre on fire. He calls himself "The End Begins" and he gave me the idea for this story. Of course my final version is probably different from what he originally saw. It probably isn't as...

1 year ago
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Zeb and Frannie Mercer

Frances and Zebulon Mercer, that's us. Married thirteen years, about to be divorced. Frannie is now 42, me 43. We met in high school as seniors when I transferred in to Morningside High. She the prototypical homecoming queen: tall, pretty, popular, rich parents. I the prototypical nerd: short, singularly unlovely, not popular—practically invisible really—and poor. But, I had one redeeming quality: I carried a Stanford Binet intelligence quotient of one-sixty same as my weight if it...

1 year ago
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Charlie the Angel

I've heard about sites you can go to on the Internet and read about cheating wives. Who would want to write about the pain it causes to the husband? I suppose there are stories about cheating husbands too, but not so many. Maybe because of the double standard. Who knows? There must be equally as much pain brought on by either the wife or the husband cheating. Some wives make a mistake and some go out deliberately to cheat. I'm not sure which category my wife fell into but I know the pain...

7 months ago
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01 The Day They Met

This is one of those “has to be modified for Rule 7” chapters. If and when I come up with something postable, I’ll post it. BTW, I don’t hold Rule 7 against SOL. It’s nations sticking their noses in. They Meet 12:48 P.M., Thursday, January 15, 2015 Honolulu, HI Eight year old Paula Akron and Paul Macon (also eight years old) meet at school. They are both new and they both have (almost) the same name. They feel that they should be friends. Even in the unedited original, the kids don’t have...

3 months ago
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DTtS Barbie

Forward The girls come from many places. I really don't care, actually. But once they are with me, they move with me, wherever I decide to go. I move often, never staying too long anywhere. The girls, once they find me, are mine... until, of course, I've had enough of them. Then I discard them without even looking back. I figure, let the bitches figure out how to put their pathetic little lives back together in a strange place. Serves each one of them right. Their mommies should have told...

2 years ago
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Soar to New Heights

Chapter 1 Barbara really hated to take divorce cases. But sometimes they were the only game in town. Her first case was just such a case. Her mentor had gotten Ken and her into a high profile case involving husband and wife actors. They had been lucky to live through that one! The last divorce case turned into a non – divorce case. An owner/pilot of a new airline, had been away from his young beautiful wife. He had heard rumors that she had been having an affair. He had come to the Barken...

2 years ago
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My Compass

I'm different. Always have been. First of all, I'm a big boy. I started being 'big' when I was about twelve, and by the time I was sixteen I was already well over six feet tall and two hundred pounds. As a freshman in high school I played point guard, but by my second last year I was six six and the coach insisted that I move to center. I didn't want to because I like being a guard. He told me it was his way or the highway. It was his team, so I stopped playing b-ball for him. Simple. By...

4 months ago
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Bus Crash

Dakota Hastings boarded the bus and sat near the back. She hated riding the bus, but it was the only form of long-distance transportation she could afford to get back her parents’ house. She knew she would be given the ‘I told you so’ lecture from her parents, but it didn’t matter. They said she could come back and that was all that cared about her now. Dakota called her parents with a heavy heart and told them the whole story. They told her she was welcome home anytime, but they weren’t able...

3 years ago
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Bent

Copyright© 2004 by Kien Reti It's tough getting dates when your body is bent and twisted. Ben knew all about it. Ever since the accident three years back, women had given him a wide berth. He had been a letterman in both high school and college. Football, baseball, wrestling, and even lacrosse one year. Picking up women had never been a problem. He'd always had a steady, and usually three or four others in reserve when his main squeeze was unavailable. He'd left a trail of broken hearts...

1 year ago
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I Love a Rainy Night

Sergeant Michael Gibson, Jr. paused for a moment with his hand on the button that would close the garage door and listened. There was just the faintest rumble of distant thunder, barely able to be discerned over the steadily falling rain. Good, the storm at least had passed and the rain was welcome, well it was now that he was inside and out of it. He pushed the button and the garage door slid down. Hopping up and down on first one foot and then the other he got his soggy shoes and socks off....

2 years ago
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Twin Success

Chapter 1 I was 17 and a senior in high school at the time. I was well known and liked by many and had been elected as the student body president. One afternoon, while walking home I spotted Pam and her identical twin Peggy riding their bikes. I didn't really know them, since they had just moved to town over the summer. But I had seen them around the school on several occasions and knew that they were sophomores and about 16. They had on some kind of spandex type riding or exercise shorts...

2 years ago
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Honey I Did It for Us

After five years together, three of them married, my wife was caught straying. Not very far. To redress the balance, I gave myself a free pass. Not very far. We’ve found that two wrongs can make a right. Well, it seems to be working out just fine for us. Dad and I had been spending our Saturday replacing the worst of the rotted siding on my grandparents’ house. It was coming up to two o’clock and we were thinking about stopping for something to eat, when Mom called my cell to tell me that my...

1 year ago
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The End of a Very Bad Week

Kirri had just left from her office job for the week. She went to a nearby coffeehouse to pick up her usual tall vanilla iced latte. As she paid for it and picked up to take a sip, a man distracted by his cell phone conversation ran into her, causing her latte to spill on to her white cotton button down blouse. He managed to apologize and offered to wipe up the spill on her blouse though he felt like his cell phone was stuck to his head. It felt like her day had gotten worse, but her whole...

2 years ago
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Down There Somewhere

Inspired by a quirky BBC TV series and the diverse, complex and very odd characters therein Saturday 17th June Eric Waters and Colin Harvey were detectorists, commonly and popularly known as Metal Detectors, although the two middle aged men corrected everyone, that the term was the name of the instrument to detect metals in the earth and not the people who operated the instruments. Members of the eight strong Hindle and Bogsbrush Detectorist Club, they met once a month in the Hindle village...

1 year ago
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Udmuristan

My name is Andrew Parker. I work as a freelancer at the age of 33. My profession is a rather unusual one. In short, I purchase and sell mining licenses. Mainly in the third world. Mainly in areas not really high on anyone’s list of favorite travel destinations. The job is not free of risk. There is a lot of money involved, a lot of dangerous guys, a lot of corruption, rivaling local war lords and so on. What usually is not involved is a working justice or police. Actually, the whole business...

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Dual Apprenticeship

Wenn was a happy young man, that day. Perhaps the happiest young man for many years. He had been selected by Old Marrat for apprenticeship. He was going to become a wizard. This was good. Wizards made lots of money, and wizards were respected. Most of all, wizards were powerful, and did not have to take guff from anyone. For now, he was not powerful, nor respected, and certainly had little money. He was cargo, actually. Quite literally. He was wedged in the back of the wagon between a barrel...

4 months ago
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The Elms at Doral Sands and Tina Too

The Elms at Doral Sands is an exclusive little community just out the Allen Park Road from Yankeetown, Florida. We sit between Crystal River and Cedar Key. The name Yankeetown has nothing to do with the baseball team, rather, it comes from the fact the local mail carrier frequently and derisively directed visitors to the settlement he called “that Yankee town”. That we know of, there are no Elms at Doral Sands, and very little sand, besides what gets tracked back from local beaches. There were...

4 months ago
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Arabian Misadventure

Dear Reader, Tanya suggested that I copy my diary entries and send them to this site for your pleasure. I have of course changed all the names to keep my anonymity and the real location of the palace is hundreds of miles from the location I give, in fact I doubt there is anything but desert in that region. Actually it was Najibah, First Wife of Emir Sheikh Ahmed Faizal who, when she found it, encouraged me to keep my diary and allowed me to write home, first by email and later we were able...

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Kingfishers Tale

Hi. I'm John Noble. I used to own Noble Electrical Supply out of Schenectady, New York. I'd expanded what my father left me until the banks and the economy combined to make me realize that my days of running a quiet little profitable business were numbered. I'd expanded to six shops, employing quite a few people. I sold the whole thing to one of my competitors, Beard's Electric out of Albany for a very nice figure--more than what I'd expected, quite frankly. I was well-educated. I had my...

3 months ago
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Lyons Pride

My family or clan has always been very secluded and remote. Normally girls or women were chosen by the clan master. The children were raised by the mother but trained by the clan warriors and the father. In my case it was the master and all six of my mother’s brothers. I do not know what my father did to deserve my mother or why she still loves him. At eighteen I qualified for a commission in the emperor’s marines. First I had to see him and kneel to give my oath. That was the way of our clan...

1 year ago
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Deputy Sheriff

I was the oldest son of the Sheriff of duke Marish. Very few systems followed the old or I should say ancient laws and systems. While the empire had dukes owning systems, there were still elected governors. That was the side that normally ran the legal system but not here. The system government still hired and supported constables but they were not the only law. The duke had a sworn man that was his Sheriff. The Sheriff had an under sheriff in each district or continent or earldom. Each...

1 year ago
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White Road to a White Wedding

An exercise in The Writer’s Chest Facebook Group was to start and finish a story using the opening and closing lines from a classic book. “Not a soul was visible on the hedgeless highway, or on either side of it, and the white road seemed to ascend and diminish till it joined the sky.” [from Thomas Hardy “Jude the Obscure”, Book 1, opening chapter 3] The white cement dust rose in clouds behind the classic MG sports car as Lizzy headed homewards. This was her first visit in three years and she...

1 year ago
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Piano Man

"Truth or dare?" Bianca asked as I settled down amidst the small group of girls. We were all sophomores and decided to use the game as a fun way to amuse ourselves while waiting for the first day of class. Even if no one took a dare, it was sure to be entertaining at the very least. Since I had a fair number of skeletons in my closet and the girls gathered in our dormitory lounge shared my high school, there was no question what I needed to do. "Dare," I responded with conviction. Bianca...

1 year ago
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Jonahs Side of the Story

A light hearted look at a whale of a tale [author's note: think Jackie Mason as the voice of Jonah] There I was, minding my own business, when I was confronted by the Deity. That's right, Jehovah ... the Lord ... Almighty God ... the Old Creator himself! I didn't actually see Him, it was just this big voice talking to me. I felt like I was in a Bill Cosby routine. The Voice, said, "JONAH SON OF (AH - MITT - TIE), YOU HAVE TO GO TO NINEVEH IMMEDIATELY!" RIGHT! "YES, GO TO NINEVEH,...

8 months ago
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One Fine Day

"Good morning, madam! It's a nice day, isn't it? "Yes it is." "My I ask you a quick question?" "You're not a Jehovah's Witness, are you?" "No I'm not. "Then what's your question?" "Would you consider having my baby?" "What did you say?" "I said--" "I heard what you said. Are you crazy?" "Not that I know of." "You can take my word for it. You belong in a loony bin." "I assure you I'm quite harmless." "I'm not so sure about that. I'm warning you....

2 years ago
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The Clan

After school on a Friday night, Dale packed a weekend’s worth of clothes and underwear in his school knapsack. He also tossed in his PS Vita and his old Game Boy. “Are you ready yet, Dale?” his mom called from downstairs. “Coming, Mom!” he called as he lumbered down the stairs, two steps at a time. Dale hesitated and walked over to the fourth wall. Opening a secret door, he peeked out. “Pssst! Hey reader! Please click on Show Story Details above if you haven’t done so already. This is a...

2 years ago
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To Cheat or Not to Cheat

To cheat or not to cheat on my wife, that is the question I need to face right now. I have been living in hell for the past six and a half years. Then I met two women from my past who have made me question if my vows are worth the agony I am suffering now. We have been married for twenty years, now. Our 19 year old daughter, Melody, married her high school sweetheart, Sam Marlowe, last year. Their courtship was much like ours way back when. I hope and pray that their life doesn't end up like...

2 years ago
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Spirited Bed Breakfast

When Abbie and her husband Mel bought an old Victorian mansion on the outskirts of the city, they did so with two goals. The first was to convert the big, run-down house into a bed-and-breakfast. Their plan was to rent out rooms to businessmen tired of cookie-cutter motels, providing a more home-like atmosphere. They were reasonably close to the city’s financial center and since Mel was an executive with a major insurance company, he had the kind of contacts to make this feasible. Their...

2 months ago
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Trouble in Paradise

The station AI was being pressured by James to make a medical dummy for me to practice on. I swear he is absolutely paranoid that some or all of our systems will fail. I suppose he has a point. Being able to practice first aid may be a good idea and with barely 18 adults in our community it isn't a good idea for us to not know each others' jobs. In fact one of the first orders James gave was that we should be retested at least annually to determine our CAP score. I don't like that of course,...

2 years ago
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Against the Black Night

She awoke in the dead of night, dead afraid. There was no moon; it was far and away, on the other side of the sky. There was no light; the street lamps were out. She felt a heartbeat against her back, a chest that expanding with every breath; they slept curled about each other, spooned. "Baby? Are you there?" "I'm here, Kati," came the murmured reply, the soothing feeling of his arms around her. His arms were magic: they could form a barrier that halted any distraction from the outside...

1 year ago
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His Gift

Sirius paced the floor of the Shrieking Shack, waiting for news, any news, on Remus. All he knew courtesy of McGonagall was that Remus had been rushed to St. Mungo's after being tortured. Sirius' imagination had taken over from there and he kept flashing back to Frank and Alice Longbottom, prisoners in their own bodies for so bloody long. That could not happen to his Moony. Not without Remus knowing how he truly felt. Life was too damn fleeting for this. As if it wasn't bad enough that most...

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Power Lift

Donna smiled and waved to the last of the other employees as they left. She locked the door behind them and watched until they got into their cars and pulled out of the parking lot. Then she turned and hurried towards the back, her calm demeanor abandoning her. She switched off the front lights and then went into the loading dock area. She didn't expect anyone to return, but in case they did, she firmly locked the metal door leading back into the store proper. She grinned. It wouldn't do to...

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Cured for Christmas

1 - Miami Beach, Florida, 7:30 pm, Monday November 21st 2011 "SIT," dad ordered as both Paloma and I started to get up from the dinner table. I looked resignedly over at my sister as we both slid back down into our seats. We both had recognized his tone. "Your mother and I want to have a talk with you," dad added unnecessarily. "I'm pretty busy dad ... studying ... I've really got to get going," I protested as I again pushed my chair back from the dining room table. "Me too daddy,...

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Bobbis Busy Beaver

When I returned Bobbi home from the movie and McDonald’s, I expected a short little kiss like I got on our first date. Instead of stopping at the door she took my hand and led me through the living room, saying hi to her parents as we passed them, and took me to her bedroom, closing the door. She locked her mouth on mine as she began removing my shirt. When I just stood there stunned she guided my hands to unbutton her blouse. I thought earlier that maybe she was braless, and sure enough she...

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The Twelve Days of Christmas My Version

On the first day of Christmas, I handed my true love a piece of paper with the heading, divorce decree! On the second day of Christmas, I gave my true love two black eyes and a bloody nose to go along with that divorce decree. Why, because he called me a lazy ass bitch, adding the divorce was my fault. I'm usually not a violent person honest. On the third day of Christmas, I told my true love, three curse words in French words. He still had two black eyes, and the divorce decree! On the...

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The Price Was Chocolate

Brenda was frantic; she had just received news that the institution that housed her daughter for the last twelve years was closing. The reasons given were either 'financial' or 'the institutions were a violation of the rights of the inhabitants'. It would be more in their interests to be with their families, so the 'good doers' of society said. "Families", Brenda screamed. "The family had almost been destroyed when Belinda was home. From the age of ten she had totally gone off the...

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The New Elizabeth

“Well Mate it is getting on I better be moving if I want to get back by five”. Rick said to his mate Frank. Frank finished his beer and picked up the bit of rubbish that was left over from their lunch. “I was thinking”, he said. “Remember last night, after we had lunch at the hotel you commented on the waitress and said that it was as though she got out of a concentration camp because she was so skinny. I found her attractive, what do you expect in a woman Rick, what would be your ‘perfect...

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Womans Best Friend

© 1994 - 1999 LaffWithMe Press Rita poured herself a glass of wine, put a CD on repeat play, lit the fire in the fireplace, threw some pillows on the floor and stretched out to relax. She didn't lay there long before Tiger walked in and gave her a wet kiss on the cheek. Tiger was her dog. A two year old Labrador/Shepherd that she had raised from a puppy. She put her arm around him and scratched his ears. "Tiger you silly dog. You're always here when I need you, aren't...

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In Lust With My Mother

It was Boxing day and I just couldn't wait for my mother to leave after spending Boxing day with us, I stood in the open doorway watching and waving as the taxi drew away. Sure I love her to bits like any woman loves her mother, but after almost a week without sex I was nearly climbing the walls. I felt him beside me, his right hand creeping up underneath my skirt to caress the flesh of my thigh above my stocking, "No panties mum?" he whispered as he found my naked bottom, "No panties"...

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The Case of the Dirt Oval Murders a Michelle Hammer Mystery

The sky was leaden, the rain falling in sheets and I was in a foul mood. The joker I was tailing, one Clifford Thompson, thought he'd lost me in that last department store. Guess again, Sparky. Things had been slow lately, so I was picking up some extra cash as a Process Server for the city courts. I had no idea what ol' Cliff had done and didn't much care. He sure didn't want to be served though and it was beginning to annoy me. It was noontime and the sidewalks were jammed. Cliff was...

1 year ago
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A Photo Shoot

Mick knew the house next door was up for sale and did wonder why it hadn’t sold for it had been on the market for months. ‘Maybe asking too much’, he muttered to himself as another agent’s bill board was erected. ‘None of my business as long as whoever buys it just keeps to themselves and doesn’t think they have to get to know everybody for I won’t be interested. I have enough problems with a wife who feels that the country should open its doors to the numbers of asylum seekers and refugees...

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Brightly Dawns

© 2002 Charmbrights Ltd. All rights reserved. It was a lovely morning as I heard a commotion in the village and went outside to see who had arrived. There were horsemen galloping through the village at breakneck speed; before I had time to take in anything of what was going on, a rider had leant dangerously out of the saddle and swept me up on to his horse. As I caught my breath we were out of the village and into the forest which covered the land right across to the river. Lifting me...

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Matthews Recruitment

This is Matt, your narrator. You should know that Matthew’s Recruitment is a completely farcical work of fiction and should be taken seriously nowhere, not at any turn. I began writing with no idea of story concept, or where it would lead. I wasn’t certain if the story concerned a boy, or girl; it only became apparent once I inserted a 20” long dildo up his/her behind, that a gender requirement clarified. Even then, I wasn’t entirely sure. I might write a female version, anyway. Homophobes...

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A Once and Future Love

Jadzia Dax, Science Officer of Deep Space Nine, walked the halls of the Starship Enterprise. Not the familiar Galaxy class vessel commanded by Jean Luc Picard, but the original Constitution class ship commanded by James T. Kirk. A starship currently in orbit around space station K-7. Less than twenty-four hours before, her own starship, Defiant, had been hurled a hundred and five years back in time to the mid twenty-third century. An incident engineered by an elderly Klingon in human form who...

2 years ago
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You Never Know

My jaw hung open and my eyes opened wide as I slowly flipped through the collection of magazines and videos I'd just uncovered tucked away in the back of my cousin's bedroom closet. Andy was staying with my parents due to trouble my aunt and uncle were having. I happened upon them quite accidentally while looking for a pair of football cleats; I forgot mine back at school and needed a pair to play in our annual Turkey Bowl touch football game. Now finding a porn cache in itself is not a big...

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Hawaiian Baby Woodrose

It was a short walk from the parking lot to the entrance of the garden center, but far enough for Rose to have already started sweating. True, it was an uncomfortably hot morning, and the sun grew more merciless as the minutes passed, but the reason had as much to do with Rose as with the heat. She had dressed lightly for the day-- a thin polyester dress with a floral pattern, sandals, a broad-brimmed hat-- but at 44 she was not a petite woman, and it didn't take much exertion for a film of...

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Nightmare Daymare

Cal was dreaming. At least he was pretty sure he was dreaming. Then again if he was being drugged with stuff that made him hallucinate he might not exactly be dreaming. How does one tell a dream from a drug trip? Cal didn’t know, and had no clue of how one could discern the difference. Maybe one eventually woke up from a dream? Cal thought that should be the difference, then again if you were high on something, didn’t you have to come down. Cal could feel his pulse throbbing in his head,...

2 years ago
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Fucking on the Job

Her name was Kitty Simms; she's a tall beautiful drink of water. Standing five foot eleven inches tall, shoulder length hair, full sexy lips, brown sugar color skin, breast like ripe melons, small waist, sexy hips and long legs to die for. She's a confident, truant officer with two weaknesses. One she loves her some big, long dick. The second is she loves to fuck young boys. She had the perfect job to find all the naught big dick boys she wanted. She licked her lips as she thought about all...

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Science UnFair

[If you're trying to read these stories in their intended chronological order, this one occurs after Dots and Dashes of Color 9.] Every year for the past twenty or so, I've volunteered one day to the local City-Wide High School Science Fair. As a technologist, I enjoy seeing the innovations the students come up with. As an eternal lecher, I enjoy checking out the young ladies, dressed up to make a good impression with the judges. The event was held in the corner of a huge museum. All of...

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Teenage Cum Slut

"Oh, Uncle Dave, you're so long and thick, I will never fit it in my tiny little pussy." Uncle Dave was my bestest friend in the whole world. He always took me out for ice creams and movies whenever I asked, and even when I didn't. He also liked to take me shopping, especially for clothes. He would buy me all the sexiest gear and would sit there patiently while I tried on everything in sight and never once complained about how long it took. He even took me lingerie shopping, even though he...

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Going Down

Nancy Tanner opened her eyes, panicked whispers and moans still ringing in her ears. 'Fuck, it's still happening.' They were an hour into the Los Angeles to Detroit flight, probably somewhere over Nevada, as if that mattered, when things had started to go awry. First the fasten seatbelts sign had flashed on without warning or explanation; then, the flight attendants had all suddenly vanished from sight. A minute later, the 727 had veered sharply to the right, screams of protest echoing...

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Truck Guy Cherry

This little encounter takes place before I married my lovely and very understanding wife. These days she and I often talk about it as a “what if...” as in, “Would I do it again?” “Would she do it?” “What might we do instead?” “Is there a way to make it more fun?” “Do you still have her number?” I should mention that it also occurred before the plague of “risk assessment experts” with their rules, black boxes and cameras have made my workplace less fun. At the time I was driving a delivery...

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Import Duties

Seeking Enlightenment through Bondage When we got out of the tunnel I went looking for help, finding it in the form of an officious-looking middle-aged man in the airport uniform. I figured he was probably taking a break from emptying trash cans. “Excuse me, but I need advice. My two employees don’t speak English and I don’t want to leave them alone. Where do immigrants go?” He pointed at one of the ceiling signs. “Well, you need to go pick up your luggage first. Then, take them to Customs...

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The Last Stand

Sep - 2 - 2002 Captain Maria Tallfeather leaned back in her padded chair, and glanced at the secondary screen. It showed the last ship of the refugee convoy escaping into hyperspace. As she adjusted the sling holding her broken left arm, a few strands of her curly brown hair drifted down in front of her eyes. The air was thick with smoke, as the crew rushed to put out the few electrical fires that had flared up from the damage her ship had taken. Turning back to the main screen, she saw...

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Benedict and Veronica Horton

Benedict, Ben or Benny, Horton, Veronica, or Ronnie, Horton nee Parker: that's us. Both aged forty. Married going on fourteen years I guess. Happy? She is, I'm not, and for damn good reason: she's been cheating on me. And, not just cheating on me, but serial cheating on me, with at least four different men including my boss, and that for at least the last thirteen years; she admits to that long. And, I just found out about it today. Fuck! How did I find out? Well, that's the story, at least...

2 years ago
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An Interesting Day

I don't really know how to start this. I don't really think that I should be writing this down but I don't know where else to put it. It's been driving me up the wall for the past 24 hours and if I told anyone I know then I would probably end up in a psychiatric ward or something. But since it has been tearing me up inside so much this seems like the best thing to do. I doubt that many of you will believe me but that is your choice. It's been happening to me so I know its true and I don't...

5 months ago
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Millie Joins the Computer Generation

My wife and I could see Millie was lonely. She was an attractive young looking forty-two year old Widow who had somehow lost touch. With all her friends now exchanging E-mails, Millie had become uncomfortably aware of her shortcomings. Her friends had joined the ranks of the computer literate and she hadn't—She felt left behind. My wife, Beth as well as being ravishingly sexy, with a quirky sense of humor, had a kindness about her that was unusual. She actual liked helping people and enjoyed...

1 year ago
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The Devils Pact Sidestory The DD Group

Note: This takes place between Chapter 17 and Chapter 18 when Mark hosts his D&D Game. Takes place at the same time as Mary and Diane Go Clubbing Side-Story. I left Quatch making out with Willow and headed to answer the door. Tonight, I was going to play D&D with the same group of guys I had been playing with since I was fifteen. We had all met in the WOTC store in the South Hill Mall, back when there were still Wizard of the Coast stores. The store had been running a game and we all...

2 years ago
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Hypnowife

It had take years to get my wife comfortable with the idea of hypnosis. She finally consented when she began having trouble sleeping. When I assured her that she could sleep better through a post-hypnotic suggestion, she agreed to try it. Once under, she was given a key word which would make her relax and available to other suggestions. That was when the fun began. Knowing something about hypnosis, I realized that the power of a suggestion weakens over time unless it is constantly...

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Dressing Appropriately

Cynthia Styrgon, the 20 year old raven-haired beauty, drummed her manicured fingers on the small exam desk. She eyed her watch for the third time in the last five minutes, and just as before she didn't like what she saw. Cynthia sighed heavily and looked at the figures on her paper for yet another time, though she didn't really see them anymore. Her thoughts went to the wedding that was scheduled for today, and the fact that she would be late arriving if things didn't speed up. The delay was...

1 year ago
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Slutty Babysitter

It was late when I opened the door to my home. I'd phoned Jessie the sitter to tell her I'd be late. My wife was at her sisters all week so I had seen a lot of Jessie. She had been great, said she'd stay the night if I needed. I heard the TV in the family room, pulled my jacket off and made my way towards the sound. She lay on the couch, asleep, her body splayed, her skirt pushed up, exposing her young teenage thighs. She was such a lovely young thing, smooth white skin, blond hair, small...

9 months ago
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Royce

It was 2:45 in the afternoon. It was Friday in early June. I was picking up my step-daughter, Leslie from school. Leslie was in her Senior year at Lincoln High School. She ran over to me and asked if her friend Royce could come over for a swim, and to stay the night. I asked if they had talked to Royce's father about it and they assured me that they had. In fact, Royce had a note from her father asking if Royce could stay with us for a couple of days as he had been called out of the country,...

2 years ago
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A Little Too Easy

I can tell you what wasn't a surprise: the size of her fat little cunt. Katie had worn spandex often enough for me to develop a pretty good image of how that prominent cameltoe would appear when exposed. I had been right; her sparsely-haired vulva was the very image of that overused but nonetheless apt metaphor, a succulent peach. Her breasts, now bared, were the sweet muffins I had imagined them to be. Granted, her impudent pink nipples were much larger than I had noticed before, steepling...

2 years ago
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Wanted and Unwanted Touches

I think that would be the one and only word that could describe how I was and had been feeling for the past couple of weeks. On and off, sleep and then abrupt awakenings ... tossing and turning, my mind just seemed like it wouldn't shut off. I just couldn't stop thinking about him. Brian was my boyfriend of seven years, and I couldn't get him off of my mind. I loved him dearly but I was starting to feel that after a sexless seven years, he was starting to fall out of love with me. You...

11 months ago
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The Professor Consults With the Doctor

The Professor was annoyed. This consulting gig was supposed to be easy money. Simple work, low time commitment, and a stack of cash. But he should’ve known anything that sounded too good to be true probably was. Oh, the money was good, especially for an academic’s side piece. But the simple initial project required all sorts of follow on work. And the client was so damn demanding. Everything was asked for at the last moment and was always due the day before yesterday. Usually, these demands...

1 year ago
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Cowboy of Bangkok

All sorts of expatriate “characters” gravitated to Bangkok, Thailand, in the seventies and eighties, and none were more colorful than the man known simply as Cowboy. Cowboy was a six-and-a-half-foot black American stud, who was said to have been a pro basketball player of some note who had retreated to Bangkok in the face of possible charges for point shaving and racketeering. In Bangkok, Cowboy had built a small empire of girlie bars in the Phatpong tenderloin district, the most notable one...

1 year ago
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Straight Dad Stepping Out

I don’t know why I started watching him. I mean, sure, he was a good-looking guy for somebody his age, which I guess was early to mid-30s. It was much too obvious that he was married, unless that mousy little thing attached to his arm was a girlfriend, or, dare I hoped, an insecure sister. She reminded me of Shelly Duvall in “The Shining,” all legs and arms and pale, smooth skin. She was pushing one of those armored baby carriages, the kind that look like you could rent them on airbnb. And...

2 years ago
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The House Maid

n 1886, the summer heat in Charleston was mild for a late July afternoon. Thomas walked up the steps to his Aunt's house with a feeling of remorse. Knowing his summer was almost over Thomas had a solemn expression on his face when he reached the top step and the front door opened for him. Not only was his summer lost to time, but also his fond memories of his fading youth. Most of his friends had moved on and were attending colleges abroad. Thomas was told a month before the school year ended...

7 months ago
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Accidental Confession

Many thanks to chilleywilley for his kind comments and for the editing of this story. These events happened when I had been living together for three years with a very handsome 28 years old nurse. I'm a 31 years old guy by name Leif Eriksson, same name as the Viking who said to be in America (Vinland) 500 years before Columbus. My pretty girlfriend's name was Linda Anderson and we were living in a fast growing Scandinavian small town. Linda and I met at a private party, we fell in love and...

2 years ago
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Arrangement

It was a Saturday morning and I had just walked out of a computer class when I heard a friendly voice. " Hey Bob, how about some coffee and donuts... My treat ". I turned around and saw an attractive woman, with bright blue eyes and a blond ponytail waving at me. Kim was almost 30 years old, but still half my age. We had been computer lab partners all summer session. She was working on her graduate degree in Microbiology, which required a lot computer work, and I was brushing up on my data...

1 year ago
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Going Green

Sam Green finished setting up his new auction account, wondering if he had the balls to go all the way. The idea had come to him when he'd received yet another new toy that he'd ordered on the internet. The flashlight was hardly a technical marvel, but the novelty of only having to shake it for light, never having to worry about batteries, was enough to make Sam click the buy button. As soon as he shook the flashlight and turned it on for the first time, the idea lit up in his head along...