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Saturday morning at the Doyle residence: It was 10:55 am, and Tom was drying the last of the breakfast-ware, a blackened iron skillet to replace in its proper location. Penny was upstairs in the bedroom, polishing the windows. The kids were down at the sports centre, hanging out with their respective friends. Melanie, no doubt, was on the ice, Martin wasting time at the arcade, or playing soccer. Martin was a back on the local team. They’d be home no later than 2 o’clock, famished as usual,...
It was after seven at night when I walked into the dark and empty Charlie Company offices while First Sergeant Rockwell parked the jeep. Of course I knew he was mad, after all it had been patently obvious when he hadn't said a word during the hour long drive back from the field. Not only had he driven the whole way in total silence with his eyes staring straight out through the windscreen, his jaws had been clenched and he had a death grip on the steering wheel which was better than him having...
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Copyright © 2002, 2003 Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." Of course, that meant I needed to go to the store. I occasionally joke about having married into royalty. She tosses that "imperial we" around quite a bit. She was sitting in front of the computer when she made her pronouncement, so I wandered over to see what inspired my latest Saturday shopping trip. I fully expected to see virtualchocolate.com, or chocosphere.com or any of a dozen chocolate-related sites....
Copyright© 2003 by Carlos Malenkov Just his luck to get involved with a militant feminist. Back in the mid-seventies, a few of those dames had some weird notions... She patiently explained that if a man wanted access to her body -- specifically to her pussy -- then he'd have to let her have access, full access, to his. He'd have to be willing to experience the woman's side of it, to allow himself to be penetrated. "In other words, if you want to fuck me, Jimbo, no problem -- I might...
Charlee took in the loft, nearly agape. “Olga, this is fantastic! How can you possibly afford it?” Olga snickered. “About that, Charlee, you see... ?” Charlee fixed her with a good-natured glare. “You’ll be lucky, not to get a docking, smarty-pants.” She gave her employee a slap on the pants. Olga had stumbled onto this incredible find, an up-market apartment in a converted warehouse overlooking the Leeds and Liverpool Canal. It was technically a loft, split between two levels, but the...
On the way out the door, Megan was pulled aside by a petite, pony-tailed cheerleader that looked almost nothing like her mother. "Here," Marie said, pressing something small and hard in her daughter's hand. "I don't think I'll be needing this tonight. Consider this your wedding night." It wasn't until Megan was seating, legs crossed elegantly, in her family's BMW that she dared to peek into her hand. It was her mother's large and beautiful wedding ring combination. With a small...
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But first, before Sharon would go out and find herself a real man, with a real cock, she wanted to make sure that she was ready. She knew she was ready, actually, but she wanted to make sure that she would be GOOD. She didn't want to get into bed with the guy and find out that he didn't like her because she didn't know what she was doing. She wanted to make sure that she was on an even keel with him, that he didn't know a hell of a lot more than she did about the real McCoy. To do so, to...
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Melissa just returned to her dorm room from classes. She threw her bag down on the floor and plopped down on the bottom bed of the bunk she shared with her roommate and turned on the tv. Melissa was wearing a tight pair of jean shorts and a yellow tank top that left a little bit of her belly showing. Holding the remote, Melissa flipped through the channels searching for something to watch. What should she do.... there were a couple of things Melissa needed to do before 5pm. She needed to go...
So this is another one of my adventures.My husband and I decided to go to a bar for a drink on a Saturday night.As usual, I dress very provocatively, with a very short and tight skirt that comes close to my big ass that shows the skin of my thighs above my suspender belt. My skirt is so short, that it goes up and shows the beginning of my big butt. And a top without a bra so tight that my big breasts could tear the stretched fabric to the maximum, making it almost transparent and very low-cut.I...
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It is not my story and it is translation from Norwegian but I find it so hot that I have to share ... :) All credits goes to real author no matter whether this has really happened or not ... ;) +++ Got so many good feedback for debut my story so I was inspired to share this experience. This is something that happened many years ago but I often think back and gets excited every time :-).I was probably 22 years old and a student and had been just freshly with the kindest boy. I think I got a...
Die Idee zu der Geschichte hatte ich durch die Seite maennerrock.de. Es ist alles ist reine Fiktion, keinerlei reale Geschehnisse / Personen. -------- Ich hatte einen freien Tag und nutzte ihn zum Einkaufen im Main-Taunus- Zentrum. Ich brauchte ein Geburtstagsgeschenk und streifte ziellos durch die Kaufh?user und Gesch?fte. Ich fand nichts passendes. Da vor mir schien etwas Ungew?hnliches zu passieren. In einem Modegesch?ft fiel mir eine m?nnliche Schaufensterpuppe auf, die einen Rock anha...
Nelson Enterprises - Shock Jock De-Frocked Barb and Ellie have some mischievous fun at the expense of a radio disc-jockey and local loan shark. Eleanor mentors Dan into his new life as a low-income Secretary and wild dancing with a Hispanic male friend. Summary to date: It is not essential that you read all of the stories that precede this one, but the one just before it - "Nelson Enterprises - VP of Sales becomes secretary" - could be helpful but not...
Wererock Chapter 1 The Wererock Like most things in this story, I discovered the rock by accident. I had set out to spend the day fishing Marshal's pond thanks to a rented rowboat. The pond wasn't accurately named; it was a large lake with a small island in the center, but it had been called a pond since long before I moved to the area. The island held a small dock and three lonely, isolated trees. I had rowed to the island, content to fish from the pier while drinking frosty...
As said, it had been quite a long day in the office. He was organising the band’s upcoming world tour, a major event in promotion of their soon-to-be-released fifth album "13 Uses Of Woman", so there was a lot of organising to do. Whipmaster, who like many commercial acts were major lyrical proponents of the fun of the proper oppression and use of the female sex, most notably in the band’s music for pain, were renowned for their elaborate big-budget stage shows, featuring the prominent use...
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1871 Robert leaned on the small oak table in the sitting room of the farmhouse where he and his family had lived for more than two years. The clapboard home with its two frail-looking chimneys perched on a rounded hilltop near the road to Darnestown, barely a mile from the center of Rockville and the busy store where he worked ten or more hours a day, six days each week. He could hear his wife upstairs getting their children to bed, his son squalling as usual about wanting to stay up...
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The Transformation Rock By Zedd I found the rock in the creek. A curious thing it was so I took it home. It almost seemed to me to glow. It was only about the size of a half a roll of dimes, a small thing, easily carried in a pocket, which is where I carried it, and had a peculiar greenish tinge to it. I didn't discover it had powers until later. My name's Jack and I'm 17 years old, and still a virgin. Not my plan but, well, what's a guy to do when you're not good looking enough...
Note 1: Even though the characters start the story at seventeen, they all turn eighteen over the course of this first chapter. No underage character takes part in any kind of sex scene or situation. It was a special day in the small town of Azure Rocks, at least for its kids and teenagers, for it was the last day of classes before the students got another year behind them and could enjoy their summer. The tension was palpable in the air at Azure Rocks High School; more specifically in the...
TeenThere is no explicit sex in this story. I wish to thank the people who helped contribute to and edit this story, per their wishes, they remain anonymous. This story is totally fictitious, any resemblance the characters might have to any person living or deceased is purely coincidental. No part of this story may be published at any other site without the express permission of the author. © December 26, 2006 ********** He thought, ‘Funny how the current does that,’ as tiny whirlpools formed...
Flights of fantasy are our specialty. We try not to let reality pop our balloons. This vacation to Lander, Wyoming was turning out to be a bust. I was here to see what the Rockies were all about, as I'd never been here before. It was time to see the places I'd always wanted to see before I was too broke or screwed up to do so. I was in the bar of an up-scale hotel nursing a bourbon and coke. What was left of the local talent had too many wrinkles to count so it looked like another night...
Thirty minutes working in the garden, weeding and picking beans, and both Maggie and Molly were soaked. Today they were glad they were wearing their daddy’s favorite “work clothes”; baggy cutoff jeans and ratty old wife-beater tank-tops. Being dirt poor, undergarments were a luxury reserved for school. The hot, humid breeze blew easily through their clothes, and Maggie could feel it tickling her thick light-brown bush. Emmitt made sure the girls wore them every time he gave them chores....
“Stay off the cliff, now,” Mrs. Campbell warned me as I left her inn. “Try to climb that cliff and you’ll wind up on Virgin Rock.” Well, I hadn’t come to Scotland for the rock climbing. That was a peculiarly British fad. I took myself to the pub. A young man served my beer. “Not busy,” I noted. I was his only customer. “They’ll come in at dinner time. ‘Lunchtime’ for a Yank. My parents couldn’t afford to pay someone to tend bar for the solitary visitor, but our universities are off now,...
Every life has one magical event--one instant where everything changes forever. For some of us, the moment comes and goes invisibly, and we do not know its significance until years later, if ever. For others, the moment confronts us at its happening and we experience it with our full awareness. Whichever the case, the magical event always happens. I'll tell you about mine. There's a small island called Green's Rock in the middle of Maine's Penobscot Bay. It's mostly granite, like the...
Chapter 1 One of the very first questions Ian asked himself the first night he was out there alone in the woods, in the dark, cold, afraid, and weak with hunger, was why had he even come on this journey? He asked the question because he honestly didn't even have an answer, and he thought that perhaps he should have had an answer before he even began, but he didn't. "The ascent to Heart Rock is no easy road," his grandmother had told him. "Many young men and women have died on their way...
He thought, 'Funny how the current does that, ' as tiny whirlpools formed behind a tree limb hanging in the water. Spinning out into the main stream, they quickly got smaller and smaller. A final swirl signaled their surrender as their brief existence was squeezed out by the surrounding pressure. 'Just like life, ' he reflected, 'different things flare up for a brief period of time, then get swallowed up and lost in the bigger flow.' Picking up a smooth flat stone, he skipped it across...
‘It’s a rock.’ James spat. ‘I bet none of my friends have a rock this big.’ Damian rolled his eyes and took a step forward into the crater. Thanks to the heat radiating off the rock the crater was more like a small pond with the steaming black rock dead center. ‘I bet none of your friends have a rock that traveled here from the edge of the galaxy. Some one might have a bigger rock.’ ‘Nope. None of my friends have a rock quite that big.’ James replied slipping into the thigh deep water and...
It started as a sunny, beautiful day. We decide to head to one of my favorite places, a place I have been coming back to my entire life, usually solo. There’s only a handful of people I've ever been here with. And you are one of them. The sun started playing hide and seek behind the clouds on the long bumpy drive out here. We were hopeful of beating the weather and definitely not deterred by it.We park next to the river. A lot has changed here in the years that I have visited. They put in...
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Katie is a senior in high school and has never had the slightest sexual tingle in her life. She has been curious about masturbating and has tried it to no avail, she gets horny but as the song goes, ‘she cant get no satisfaction.’ She is very pretty but extremely shy and is a true nature lover. She is tall and graceful with D cup breasts, and large green eyes. For Spring break, Katie was planning to spend alone in the woods for 9 days, living off the land and being one with nature. Her parents...
TWIN ROCKET By Roy Del Frink ANNOUNCER: After Ash and his pals thwarted Team Rocket's evil plans yet again, Mrs. Ketchum decided to celebrate by taking them to the local "clothing optional" beach. So we'll have to show you how poor James is taking his loss. (The interior of James's bedroom is seen. Not a very spiffy place; it looks like a typical suburban American child's home, with a poster bed, stuffed Pokemon creatures strewn about, and pink and lavender colored things...
5009, OTT The days after her death were like a haze. I woke in the Union Clinic. It was the first time I could remember being away from the Burg. When I first regained consciousness I was floating in some kind of gooey liquid, whatever I tried I could not move and through the liquid I could see people moving. I was certain one of the shapes was father. When I woke again, I was no longer in the liquid but in the same room. All was gleaming white and clean. A man with a broad smile greeted...
The tanks were full ... both gas and air. He putt-putted out the channel and past the excuse of a lighthouse. Somewhere south of the south pier there was a nice set of boulders. The ice on Lake Michigan can freeze solid all the way across. When it does, the ice close to shore gets real thick. 25 feet of thick ice is reasonable. Twenty five feet of ice makes short work of rocks close to shore, so a diver looking for big fish needs to be fairly far off shore. When the lake doesn't freeze all...
Revenge Stone By: PYT Lloyd wiped the blood and mud from his face with a sleeve. As had been a recurring theme throughout his life, Melvin Turner had beaten the crap out him again. Melvin had been Lloyd's nemesis every since they were little boys, but it wasn't much of a rivalry. Melvin had always been bigger, stronger, more confident and not above giving Lloyd a wedgie, clipping him in the lunch line or tossing him into a dumpster. But that was the past or so Lloyd thought. ...
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On my drive up to Vegas from San Diego I always drive up at night of course and stop at all of the rest areas and truck stops on I15. As I pull into the rest area or truck stop in my big 3500 Chevy van I make sure to notice which big rig has trucker in the cab. Then I pull up beside it and then open my door and swing my long silky-stockinged legs out.Then I sloooooooooooooowly slide off my seat making sure that my hot pink micro skirt rides all the way up to my waist to tease his cock. I take...
"I've got the jeep packed with booze and we can be in California in two days. Let's go, RB." He said her initials like she was a fast food sandwich. Shit. I had to believe this was the boyfriend. Lester Hawkins was tough, but tall and stringy. William in Kokomo looked like a Greek god with sculpted abs and arms. The guy in front of us looked like his body was built by steroids. He was sweating and his pupils were dilated so far I couldn't tell the color of his eyes. And he had an...
(Author’s Note: The song lyrics are from the Judds song, ‘Rocking With the Rhythm of the Rain’.) * * * * * Sitting on the porch swing, listening to the light, beating on the tin roof, Baby, just me and you Rocking with the rhythm of the rain. The rain is falling in a light mist over our cabin. The Judds are singing in the background. You are sitting in the swing, pushing us, back and forth, lazily in the warm summer night. I am laying with my head on your lap. My feet resting on the swing’s...