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Part 2: Take Me Out To The Ballgame

And I did see her again. Allie along with Kate and Jack, of course, became regular visitors on the weekends and occasionally during the week. Most of the time it was just for a swim on a hot day, or to enjoy one of my famous cold drink recipes. But there was no disguising the look in Allie’s spectacular eyes when we’d meet or the special curl in her lips when she’d smile at me. Never having a poker face, I’m sure she could see right through any of my pretensions, so I just tried to relax and enjoy her company. I began to feel the void inside me begin to fill, especially when she was around. And each time we met, the greeting seemed more effusive, the kiss on the cheek moved to the lips and lingered a bit longer. Around midsummer, I got a call from Jack asking if I wanted to check out the baseball game that night at the new ballpark. It seems that Allie had come up with a set of four tickets and thought of us.

‘Sure, why not?’ I said.

‘Great,’ Jack replied. ‘Why don’t you meet us at my place about six?’

‘Sure thing,’ I agreed, thinking quickly of how I could get out of a late meeting so I could meet up with my friends, old and new.

Jack and Kate were outside on his porch having a cold one when I pulled up in front. Kate sat casually on one of the Adirondack chairs I remembered helping Jack make several years ago. He stood behind her and to the side, his hand sort of resting on her head, almost as if he were petting it. As I stepped up to join them on the porch, the scent of wildflowers greeted my nose.

‘Hi, stranger!’ came Allie’s voice from inside.

‘Hello,’ I said, looking over to see her step outside. ‘You look terrific!’

‘Thank you,’ she replied modestly, looking down and away from my admiring gaze.

I was quickly transfigured by her appearance. Her dark hair was pulled back and pinned tightly behind her head. She was wearing a short denim skirt with a silky and skimpy light blue top. A sheer white blouse unbuttoned but tied at the waist covered her bare shoulders. She smiled sweetly, her lips parting just enough to show off her perfect teeth and a hint of her dainty pink tongue. A telltale warm flush feeling rushed up and tingled inside me as she stepped up next to me. Almost by instinct, my arm reached out around her waist and pulled her close. Her steely blue eyes looked up and gazed deeply into mine before closing for a short sweet kiss.

‘You ready Champ?’ Jack called out to me.

‘Let’s roll!’ I replied and lead the way down to my car.

‘No antique tonight?’ Allie asked as I helped her into my recent model STS.

‘Not to a downtown parking lot we don’t,’ I smiled, holding the door open for her, gazing longingly at the gorgeous flash of her legs as her skirt rode up as she slipped onto her seat.

The ride downtown took barely a half hour and we found a great parking space close to the ballpark. As our happy group walked up toward the gate, I reached down and took Allie’s hand in mine. When our hands touched, she looked up at me as if surprised, but then gripped my hand tightly. None of us had been down since the new park had opened and we took our time wandering around checking the place out.

‘Not too bad,’ Jack remarked.

‘Seems a lot roomier than the old place,’ I added.

‘But it doesn’t have the same character as the old park,’ Kate said wistfully.

‘I like it,’ Jack said, gesturing toward the field and the city skyline beyond the right field fence. ‘Nice view don’t you think?’

‘It will take time before we forget the old place, no doubt,’ I said to Kate. ‘I miss it too.’

She smiled back. I took Allie’s arm and we looked for and found where our seats were located. Since the game wouldn’t start for a while we decided to stop and get some refreshments before sitting down. While waiting in line I heard a couple of familiar voices calling out.

‘Hey! Jack! Greg! Over here!’

When I looked in the direction of the voices, the friendly faces of Ronny Duncan and Steven Lansing were smiling back. They were some friends of Jack’s who had become friends of mine over the years.

‘Hey, guys!’ Jack called out. ‘What are you doing here?’

‘Just checking out the new stadium,’ Ronny said extending his hand to Jack.

‘So how’s it going?’ Steven said, doing the same to me.

‘So what do you think of all this?’ Jack asked, shaking Steven’s hand as Kate pressed up against him.

‘Nice place,’ Ronny replied.

‘Except that it looks like they didn’t finish it,’ Steven cracked with a smile, looking around at all of the rough concrete and exposed steel beams that passes for modern architecture these days.

Kate and Allie were just standing there looking on, probably wondering who the hell these guys were.

‘Say, Ronny and Steven,’ I interjected. ‘This is Allie and Kate.’

‘Well, hell-o ladies,’ said Ronny, flashing his famous charming smile and dimples.

‘This is Ronny Duncan and Steven Lansing, a couple of old buddies of Jack’s,’ I went on, placing my hand up on Allie’s back.

The girls said hello and very politely and lady-like shook hands with them.

‘Hey!’ Ronny protested. ‘We’re not that old!’

We chitchatted with the guys for a few minutes while we waited our turn at the concession. When we neared the front of the line, Ronny and Steven waved and moved off to find their seats. I turned to Allie, who had been pretty quiet ever since we had arrived.

‘So what would you like?’ I asked her.

‘Just a beer and nachos I guess,’ she replied.

As I gave our order, I felt her slip in behind me, almost as if hiding. I turned to face her and slipped my arm around her for a moment, but she seemed to pull away so I let the arm drop. As I moved to the side with our order, Jack stepped up and barked out his order.

‘What is this?’ Kate asked when he handed her the Bratwurst smothered in onions and peppers. She eyed the steaming sausage suspiciously.

‘This is dinner, honey,’ he said.

‘I don’t really like these,’ she remarked, crinkling up her nose.

‘Oh, you’re gonna love ’em!’ Jack said taking her arm and moving off. ‘It’s not a trip to the ball park without a Hamtramck brat!’

Our seats turned out to be among the best in the house, behind home plate along the first base side.

‘Where’d you get these seats?’ I asked Allie once we had settled in.

‘From my work,’ she replied, stuffing her pretty little face with the chips and cheese. ‘Season tickets. I finally got my shot at them.’

‘Well thank you,’ I remarked. ‘It was nice of you to ask.’

Her only reply was that famous smile, her full lips slightly parted with just a hint of tongue showing. She must have noticed the effect that her smile had on me. I thought that she was going to say something back to me, but she only raised her hand and lightly tapped my shoulder. We turned back to the field and watched more of the pre-game activities. Just before the game started, I heard some voices call out from behind us.

‘Allie! Allie!’

As I turned around to check out the voices, I saw a panicked look cross her face and she turned around hesitantly to see who it was calling her name.

‘Who’s that?’ Kate asked her.

‘Friends of Chad,’ she said softly, almost as if hoping I wouldn’t be able to hear. She gave a little wave to them and turned right back toward the field. She seemed relieved when some other people moved into the empty seats in the rows behind us.

The highlight of the night was probably the national anthem since the ball game itself wasn’t much fun, particularly since the home team fell behind by six runs before the second inning was over. By the fourth inning, the girls were ready to wander around and so we wended our way out from the seats along the concourse. When I caught a glimpse of the cute baseball-themed Merry-Go-
Round, I tried to get everyone to take a whirl, but to no avail. I did manage to get everyone onto the Ferris wheel for a spin and enjoyed seeing Allie smile and laugh as the breeze blew her hair about her face.

‘I haven’t done something like this in years!’ she laughed, snuggling up warmly inside my arm.

I didn’t bother trying to figure out how long it had been since I had ridden a Ferris wheel, but it was wonderful to share it with her. We tried getting into a loud boisterous restaurant, but it was reserved for the prime season ticket holders only. We found another place nearby and found some seats near the window where we could people watch and have one last round or two. As the game neared it’s end, we moved out through the crowd and headed toward our exit. I heard a voice call out loudly.

‘Hey, Allie!’

I saw the look of panic cross her face again and felt her pull up close beside me and push harder through the crowd.

‘Don’t you want to stop and say hello?’ I asked.

‘Not really,’ she replied, continuing to push onward.

‘Well it’s too late,’ I remarked into her ear as I saw a couple of guys push their way forward toward us.

‘Hey, Allie! How’re ya doing?’ called out a big muscular guy with close-cropped blond hair. He was accompanied by another nearly equally big guy with short dark hair who obviously knew her too.

She released my arm and stood off to the side, bringing out her big smile.

‘I’m all right,’ she replied. ‘What’re you guys doing here?’

‘Just checking out the game,’ said the dark guy. ‘Who’s your friend?’

‘Oh, this is Greg,’ she said reluctantly gesturing in my direction. ‘He’s a uh, a client.’

‘Hey, cool,’ said the blond guy, who stuck out his beefy paw to shake my hand. ‘Nice to meet you! Jeff Williams.’

‘Greg Howard,’ I answered feeling his strong firm grip nearly crush my hand.

‘Jay Mendoza,’ said the other one, holding out his hand to shake mine.

‘So how’s my favorite girl?’ said Jeff, slipping his arm around Allie’s shoulders and hugging her close.

She smiled politely but she looked uncomfortable as if she couldn’t wait to get away. There was something familiar about these two. I could have sworn that I had seen them sometime, someplace, but couldn’t remember exactly when or where.

‘How’d you like the game?’ Jay asked.

When Allie hesitated, I decided to take the lead.

‘The game was pretty bad,’ I started out, ‘But the stadium and the crowd are pretty entertaining.’

‘We should really be going,’ Allie remarked as the crowd began to push along around us.

‘Yeah, we should too. S’been great seeing ya!’ called out Jeff with a wave, as she began to pull me away.

‘Nice meeting you,’ I said waving toward them.

Jay waved as well and soon we were out of sight of them.

‘So?’ Allie said once we had moved far enough away.

‘So what?’ I replied, when she looked over at me apprehensively. ‘You must know them because they seem to know you pretty well.’

‘They’re friends of, uh, an old boyfriend of mine,’ she replied almost timidly.

‘They’re big as football players.’

‘They are,’ she replied.

Then it dawned on me where I had seen them before. Jeff Williams was fullback and Jay Mendoza was a corner back for the Lions and I had seen them several times on television.

‘They seemed pretty nice and you were kind of rude,’ I remarked.

‘I know,’ she admitted. ‘They kind of took me by surprise.’

We looked around for Jack and Kate but couldn’t see them anywhere among the strange faces heading toward the exits.

‘Let’s just meet them at the car, okay?’ I suggested.

‘You don’t think they got lost, do you?’ Allie asked.

‘Jack never gets lost,’ I cracked. ‘So I’m sure he won’t even have to stop and ask for directions!’

We sorted our way out through the crowd and found my car easily enough. We stood beside it for a few moments waiting for our friends, but didn’t see them anywhere around.

‘I hope they get here soon,’ I said, leaning back against the fender of the car. ‘Of course knowing those two lovebirds, we could be here all night before they’re ready to go.’

‘I don’t mind,’ Allie remarked looking at me with those incredible blue eyes.

‘You want to sit inside?’ I suggested. ‘We might be more comfortable.’

‘Sure, why not,’ she replied and slipped inside when I opened the door for her.

We settled into the front seats and she adjusted her seat back to recline slightly. I reached up to open the sunroof. As the fresh night air flowed inside the car, she began to relax.

‘I live for summer nights like this,’ she remarked breathing deeply. ‘It’s like the world is so new and alive.’

‘This time of year is nice,’ I said, looking over at her as she leaned back, raising her arms up above her head and closing her eyes. ‘You know, the past month or two have flown by for me. I don’t know about you.’

‘What do you mean?’ she asked, opening her eyes to glance over at me.

‘Well since we’ve started hanging around together, I’ve really started enjoying myself again.’

‘You don’t seem like the type to sit around moping over anything,’ she said.

‘I don’t,’ I said. ‘It’s just that being around you makes me feel so much younger. I might come home dog tired, but if Jack calls up and says you guys are coming over to do something, I just perk right up.’

‘It’s like you’re that old or anything, Greg,’ she remarked. ‘At least you don’t seem old.’

‘How old do you think I am?’

‘I figure you for about thirty or thirty-five,’ she said hesitantly.

I laughed loudly and pointed a finger upward.

‘What?’ she said. ‘Thirty-five or forty?’

I kept pointing.

‘You’re kidding me!’ she called out, her eyes twinkling. She clamped her hands to her ears. ‘I don’t want to know, now!’

‘That’s what makes what I going to say so difficult,’ I said softly. She pulled her hands away from her ears. ‘It’s been so long since I’ve felt this way about anyone and I’m really hesitant to tell you, but over the past couple of months I’ve become awfully fond of you.’

‘Well, I guess because of your advanced age that I will have to start showing more respect for you, sir.’

‘Don’t be silly,’ I laughed.

‘I’m not silly,’ she said, looking at me with a still and serious look on her face, that soon melted into a smile, then a laugh. There was something quite irresistible about her stretched out in the passenger’s seat, her trim legs extending down from the little denim skirt, her proud breasts fighting through the skimpy little blue top to show off their perfectly round shape. And the lazy look in her eyes and the hair swirling about her face mesmerized me. As for the smile, there was nothing I wouldn’t do for her if she so much as grinned at me.

‘What was that business about a client?’ I asked.

‘Oh, that?’ she said looking out the window on her side. ‘Nothing. I don’t know where that came from.’

‘You’re not up to something are you?’ I asked.

She looked over at me as if to say something but just shook her head instead.

‘Hey, it’s none of my business anyhow,’ I remarked, leaning back in my seat. ‘It’s not like we’re lovers or anything.’

‘No, we’re not,’ she replied.

Suddenly there was a tapping on my side window and I looked out to see Kate and Jack standing outside. They slipped inside and we were soon underway. The first part of our cruise back to Jack’s place was filled with chatter about the game, the stadium, and the crowd. After a while, when I noticed that grew pretty quiet in the backseat, I checked out the rearview mirror and saw Kate and Jack intertwined in a hot passionate embrace, not unlike one I remembered seeing many years ago when Jack and I were still in college (or was it high school?).

‘Say, the Crestwood motel is
coming up,’ I cracked. ‘You want me to pull over so you two can get a room?’

There were a couple of chuckles in the back seat that were soon muffled and little more was heard from behind except for some heavy breathing and the sound of two people necking furiously. Allie and I exchanged knowing glances from time to time when one of the lovers would sigh loudly. But as we drove along I couldn’t help but feel that she was looking at me strangely. I wanted to reach over and take her hand. I tried to think of witty things to say, but could come up with nothing. Maybe she didn’t really like me. Maybe I had made a fool of myself in talking about how I felt. Maybe the difference in our ages was too much for her to keep on. At the end of the evening and I had dropped them all off, I felt hurt and confused and drove away thinking that I’d never see Allie again.

To be continued …

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Second Chance, By Armond "I come bearing gifts," she said, holding up a white sack. "We had a bunch left over, and I hated to see them go to waste." "Chocolate chip scones? Gina Strega, you are sinful," Marita said, peering in the bag. She grabbed the one with the most chips and bit in; crumbs tumbled down her white blouse. "You don't have to stuff us with yummy bribes, dear, we ARE changing you back." "I wasn't trying to bribe anyone," Gina said, "I thought you might...

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Jennys Last Chance

Christian was the boy I was into since 7th grade. And at the age of 16 Igave him my virginity. At least in my dreams...Reality had not been so kind to me. I even started to grow my hair (whichI was wearing rather short since I was a k**) in the vain attempt to makehim like me. Well, it didn't work out and a few years later when risinghormon levels had turned my dreams of intimacy into a real need for it Ihad finally given up. But with our graduation nearing I somehow felt that Icouldn't leave...

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The Fourth Chance

His head was spinning. His head was spinning and his vision was blurry. He tried to muster a low groan before he realized his mouth was gagged with a piece of cloth tied around his head with a string, and that's when he knew it was time to panic. Immediately, he regained total consciousness. His vision was back, his headache receded and he could finally see what's around and where he was. Though, that didn't exactly answer the questions he already had, but rather add more to confuse...

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Missed the first chance

Hi, I am Suri and I’m just finish of my MCA from Hyderabad. This is the first time I m writing a story. I had no sexual experiences till date. But I’d like to share the most recent one which happened to me day before yesterday. When I fucked my sexy sister-in-law Siri (name changed). Let me explain from the start from where every thing begun. Two years back when I was in 1st year of mca she was in 10th class. I used to be stay with my parents. She is my mom brother’s daughter. She looks sexy...

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Young Barista Surprising Second Chance

Kaitlyn was always on my mind, wanting to see her, almost needing to see her, I continued to visit the Starbucks where she worked. There still seemed to be some tension and even though I tried to flirt with her, our interactions were strictly business. I really liked seeing her and maybe it was just me, but I sensed she was hiding her feelings. One day however, when I happened to visit, hoping to see her like always, Kaitlyn wasn’t there. I didn’t think anything at first, figuring it was...

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Mannsborough Tales 3 Svetlanas Second Chance

Svetlana didn't even glance up when the doorbell rang. Despite the fact that he left her alone all but three or four days out of the month, Karl liked the illusion that she was completely helpless and, without him around, would soon starve or go mad due to her inability to perform even the simplest of tasks, like opening doors or turning on the television, for herself. For the most part, Sveta was happy to humor him. After all, he let her stay in this fairly posh apartment and asked so little...

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Chance

I suppose I was alot like most boys growing up. My first sexual arousal came about when I had a crush on my mother. Not until I was older did I realize that this was a perfectly normal feeling. Of course, having a mother who was quite attractive helped the situation along considerably. The first time I masturbated, I jerked off thinking about her. As time passed, so did my fantasies about my mother, or so I thought. Mom aged very well and at the age of 61, she was still a beauty. She was 22...

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Second Chances

Synopsis: They say portals to the past are everywhere. Especially where something terrible once happened. But what if it was still happening? Second Chances By LJ He collapsed, still reeling from the impossible sensation of feeling hot, male seed fill his belly. He tried to roll back onto his back, to make some effort at regaining a sense of normalcy, but found he could not move. Not an inch. Not a single muscle. Some force was holding him in place as surely as if he had been frozen...

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Rat ko chat par chudai

Hi dosto mera nam mulik he(name change)me gujrat ke a’bad me rahe ta hu mari umr 23 he rag mediyam wight hight 5.11″ he dik size 6.5 he.ye story aaj se karib 5 sal pahele ki he mere pados me ek ladki rahti he hetal nam he ush ka me use pyyr karta tha aur vo bhi mujse pyyr karti thi par kabi mene use kiss bi nahi kiya tha.par ek din sam ko mene use chat par bulaya bate karte karte achnak mera hath ush ke boobs par chala gaya . Paheli bar kisi ladki ke boobs daba ne ka moka mila par ush ki umr...

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Rat Loves Stain

Rat dragged the razor lightly over the inflated V at the apex of her open thighs. She was already hairless as a grape skin, and he was only pushing the droplets of water across her skin, playing with his own fascination. Her complexion made him think of butter melting. It was deep and creamy and almost had a synthetic quality, except for her being as human a thing as he’d ever known in this life. “I’m gonna miss you. Bad.” He was so intent it came off like he was talking to her pussy. He...

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Second Chances

Instant gratification. That’s what most people want these days. Thanks to instant communication with email, instant shopping online, instant pornography too, we all want exactly what we want, exactly when we want it. That’s what made things so frustrating. Much as I don’t want to admit it, my middle-aged brain has been re-wired to operate in the modern era of instant gratification. She made me wait. I had clicked the “send” button and sent my video clip to my foreign correspondent. She was...

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SRU Oldtimer part 2 Second Chances

Intro: Three years ago Pretzelgirl wrote a story called "oldtimer in the SRU universe. It was probably one of the best SRU stories written except for the ending. My apologies if I don't do justice to her work. SRU Oldtimer part 2: Second Chances By Reality Check 'She gasped in abject horror at gnarled, withered hands still sporting long bright pink nails. Her chin widened, sprouting a cracked, weedy, sun-reddened texture. The candy-striper's petite nose exploded into a ruddy,...

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A second chance

A Second Chance Author's note: This little story is a tribute to one of the first authors of trans fiction I ever read. I hope you like it I thought I was finished, that my life was over. Little did I know that I would get a second chance on the day I died ..... On the day of my death, I was having a solo picnic in a secluded park on the outskirts of town, trying to pretend like life was wonderful. I was in what would have been a pretty and fashionable dress a couple of decades...

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Take a Chance

A modest introduction: There is a level of the old back and forth, mostly between our two main characters Cal and Arlene. Please don’t be too put off. So here goes... “Take a Chance!” “If you change your mind I’ll be first line Honey I’m still free Take a chance on me” Cal gets to go first: “I’d like to be able to come right to the point and tell you how this all happened. I’d like to tell you what it all means. Shit I’d like to even exactly know what happened, but even now it doesn’t...

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1in3 Chance

Right after high school, I started attending a religious college, with the ultimate goal of becoming a youth pastor. Two years in, I lost my faith, dropped out, and moved back home with my parents. Losing my faith didn’t mean I had any experience with the ways of the world, though. At the age of 20, I had never had any drugs or alcohol, and had never been past second base with a girl. This lack of experience or prospects, especially romantically and sexually, put me in a pretty dark place....

2 years ago
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The School Spinster Takes A Chance

(An Original Story by rutger5 - Copyright 2012) ____________________________________________________________________________________ “I’m telling you under the circumstances you’re doing the right thing Julie” her friend said to her as they sat sipping their coffee. “I know you’re right Lauren, but it’s so difficult. After all these years, heck my whole life really. I’m thirty seven years old and I’ve never made an adult decision on my own. Now I have to decide everything for myself...

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Fat Chance

Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her with....

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Excerpts From My Inexperience I Blew My Chance

"There's a train leaving to Sprawlish Rabbiton in five minutes. If I get on it, and make it back for the Nine O'Clock to Shedclip, how long will I have in Sprawlish Rabbiton, please?"The ticket inspector winked at me."Long enough for a cheeky pint.""That's exactly what it's for," I smiled. "I'm hoping to meet up with someone.""A cheeky pint and a snog," he laughed."You're good!" I blushed, shocked that he knew exactly what I was up to."I do this all day, every day," he told me. Quickly, he...

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Fat Chance

Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her with....

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A Second Chance

A Second Chance By Kelly Blake Edited and Proofed by Drea DiMaggio, Alison Mary and Belle Meade My Owen departed this life on October 31 along with Meg. It was the eve of the ancient Celt New Year. They had gone to shop for a few extra things for our celebration. Returning home, they were the third car through the intersection when a seventy-four hundred pound SUV travelling at sixty miles per hour slammed into Meg's little car. They were taken instantly. Their mortal remains...

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A Cuckolds Second Chance

The story of my journey from being a nice girl to a slut in high school, and then finally marrying one of the boys to make him my cuckold husband should be both interesting and stimulating to you. My name is Jeannie, and my husband Ed and I are now forty years old and happily married, but this story starts during my junior year in high school.It was in the mid-1980s in Orlando, and I had just turned sixteen in the summer before school started. I had not had very much attention from boys up to...

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Ghost of a Chance

Ghost of a Chance Last night, I dreamed of a black horse.Upon waking, I looked in the dictionary of dreams I keep in my bedsidetable, to see if there is any significance to this particular night timevision. It seems a dream of a black horse is a dream of passion. Consideringall that has happened in the past weeks, I am not surprised. Ever have one of those years? When everything justseemed to go to shit no matter what you planned or tried to do? Story of mylife. I am a cautious man by deed and...

4 years ago
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And Then By Chance

Before starting this story let me introduce myself. My name is Ralph and I am a light skinned Black man 24 years of age. I am 6-4 in height and weigh 205. I live in New York City. It was on a Sunday afternoon that I ventured into New Jersey. I had a friend that lived in New Princeton NJ. I spent most of the day there. Then around 5:00 PM as I was leaving , it started raining. So now I am in Griggstown on Canal Road and the car ahead of me skids of the road into the canal. I quickly parked my...

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Outside Chance

"I don't want to marry you, stupid boy," she said with a grin. "No?" I was a little confused. "No! You seem to have an issue with understanding. I want someone to take me and give me a proper seeing-to, outside, in the fields. Are you man enough, or should I call for further assistance?" I broke my promise to myself, my vow to her father, and my chance to live a blameless life. When she walked out the front door, I ran after her. I followed her to the edge of the wheat field, and I...

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Anthem Book 1 The BeginningChapter 2 Ghost of a Chance

I don't believe in destiny Or the guiding hand of fate I don't believe in forever Or love as a mystical state I don't believe in the stars or the planets Or angels watching from above But I believe there's a ghost of a chance we can find someone to love And make it last... Rush, from the album Roll the Bones It was June 10th, and the memories were as sharp and true today as they were five months ago. The ones who didn't understand said that time heals all wounds. Alex didn't...

3 years ago
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RunChapter 24 Another Chance

The man removed his mask, a casual smile on his face. "It is wonderful to see you alive, Mrs. Polanski. You have no idea how much trouble I've gone through to rescue you." He motioned towards Hannigan. "Please, put down your weapons. I only wish to talk." Tamara shook anxiously. Hannigan eyed the armed men a moment, then lowered his pistol to his holster. Victor looked past her, said, "you too, my dear. I know only too well how nervous that trigger finger has been in the past ......

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Second Chances

--- Second Chances --- Part 1 Discovery had finally abandoned its restraint of permission. With words flowing mysteriously from her pen, Vera was finding them both innate and yet foreign, like a thing already known and yet at the same time strangely revelational. Neither the bonds of a pastoral father nor her own youthful ideals were shielding her from the assault -not this time. She knew that it had been a vainful refusal to admit to the a****l’s existence. Terrifying yet cunning, it was a...

3 years ago
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Second Chances

SECOND CHANCES BY PAUL G JUTRAS I would like to dedicate this little story to the on line TG comics that inspired me. Comic sites such as Venus Envy, Xanny?s Curse, The Wotch, Lean On Me, From Here to Forth and EL GOONISH SHIVE. ---- Spring time had come once again. It was the time of year that depressed Jeff more than any other. Even summer didn?t depress him as much as he did when he stood and the cashier ring up the purchases before him of a woman in a hot pink bikini and...

1 year ago
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Second Chances

Note : This story is completely fictional! I always hear the term "dirty old man" referring to a lot of older men that gawk pretty young girls. Well no one really ever mentions "dirty old woman" although there are a lot of us out there. I am one of them myself. Here is my dirty little tale. It was that one summer that changed everything. My husband had died earlier that year and I was left alone in our small country home. My daughter Caroline had just met a wonderful young man whom she would be...

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Samone takes a chance

A story of rape and murder. I am a school teacher from a small town. I am black and lucky to have this job. As I am in the spot light, a young transplanted black girl, I must be on my best behavior at all times. I am a lesbian, but I cant let anyone in the community know this. I am 24 years old and I’m getting very horny with no steady girlfriend. I visit many chat rooms on line in hopes of meeting my heart throb, with other lesbians, but all I do is talk. There are many FaceBook groups of...

3 years ago
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An Affair with Neighbor that Happened by Chance

This story involves my neighboring aunt whose name is Cathy (name changed obviously). She is married and has a daughter who is around four years old. Cathy is in her thirties but does not look her actual age. She has maintained her body well and appears quite healthy. Anyone would refuse to believe her age and that she actually is a mother to a four-year-old.Though it was easy to fall for her beauty, I did not expect anything extraordinary to happen between us, being in the same apartment...

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