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‘Good Lord.’ Kris thought as she awoke. ‘What a night!’

Matt and she made love all night and she came so many times that she lost count. They would do it until they were exhausted, fall asleep for a brief time, and then do it again. They were insatiable. They tried new positions but it didn’t matter. In the end they always ended in a wonderful orgasm. They tore the bed covers off and even now they lay across it, entangled in the sheets. She slid her hand down to her pussy. The hair was matted and had Matt’s cum in it. The lips were swollen, wet, and sore to the touch. She didn’t think she could do it again.

She moved and Matt rolled onto his back, his soft cock flopped on his thigh. Kris looked at it and wondered how such a thing could bring her so much joy. She reached over and touched it. She loved the feel of it in her hand. The head felt velvety to her touch and as she moved down to his balls, she was amazed by their coolness. She rolled them around in her hand.

Kris leaned over and took him in her mouth. She could taste the reminder of their love making. It tasted salty yet sweet. Her soft sucking began to have an effect and his cock began to fill and grow harder. Matt moaned softly. She continued, loving what she was doing and her own body responded also. Despite the soreness, her pussy demanded more.

Matt looked down at her. ‘Good morning,’ he said.

Kris looked up. ‘Good morning.’ She sucked harder.

‘Damn, babe, didn’t you have enough last night?’

She stopped what she was doing and slid up along side him. ‘In a word, no,’ she smiled. ‘Are you complaining?’

Matt pulled her close. He could not get over how soft she felt when he hugged her. The feel of her large breasts, full hips, and soft cheeks felt so good that he could stay this way for a long time. The mere touch of her skin excited him.

‘We should take a shower and get cleaned up, Kris.’

‘Why? I liked it when we’re dirty,’ she laughed.

The hot water felt fantastic on her body. Matt lathered up the soap and then gently massaged her with it. He rubbed her shoulders, her back, and even the crack of her ass. As he did, she spread her legs giving him easy access. He turned her around and did her breasts, giving special attention to her nipples. He rubbed them gently then suddenly gave each one a hard pinch. She yelped in surprise but it still sent a jolt to her pussy. He followed by cleaning her pussy, removing all traces of last night.

Kris returned the favor, not missing a spot on his body. Standing behind him, she reached between his legs and massaged his balls. She reached around him and grabbed his cock. She began stroking it. ‘Have to make sure it’s good and clean.’

After rinsing each other off, Kris said, ‘Now where was I? Oh yes.’

Getting to her knees, she knelt in front of him. ‘Are you okay, baby?’ she asked him, teasingly. Not waiting for a reply, she gently kissed the velvety head of his cock. ‘What do you want, babe?’

‘Oh, God!’ His voice was rough and husky with desire. ‘You’re killing me here! You know what I want! I want to fuck you right now. That is what I want!’

Grinning, Kris sucked his cock in between her lips until it was firmly in her mouth. Cupping his balls, she fondled them gently before pulling on the skin of one of them while at the same time rolling her tongue around his tip. She withdrew her mouth and he gave another little moan of disappointment. Looking up at him she gestured with her head towards the tiled wall. ‘There. I want you to fuck me right there.’

Matt wasted no time, and reaching down he grabbed her wrist and dragged her up against him. Giving her a rough kiss he groaned at the taste and pulled her across the shower stall. Instead of pushing her up against the wall as she’d instructed, he turned her around and pushed her down so that her hands were on the shower stall seat that was built into the wall, her ass in the air.

Leaning over her, she could feel his hot cock prodding her in the back, and it was her turn to moan. Gently kissing the back of her neck, Matt whispered into her ear ‘Oh, now you want me, babe?’

Trembling and shivering at the sensations she was feeling, all she could do was mumble ‘Yes! Oh fuck, yes!’

‘Not good enough!’ Matt’s voice had turned decidedly strict, ‘I want you to tell me exactly what you want.’

‘You! I want you to fuck me! Please!’ Her voice was nothing but a hoarse whisper and her legs were shaking so much that she wasn’t sure she’d be able to hold this position for long.

He ran his hands down her back, and as he did so he slowly went down to his knees behind her. Softly biting and nipping at the cheeks of her soft ass he slid a hand around to her stomach, and then lower to her still sensitive pussy. ‘Where do you want me to fuck you? Here?’ He pushed a finger deep up into her pussy, making her cry out. ‘Or here?’ He slid his finger out of her and brought it around to slide it down the delicate crack until it was touching her asshole.

‘Fuck! I don’t care where! Just please, fuck me!’ Kris was almost crying in frustration at this point, desperate to feel his cock inside of her. She had it all night yet she needed it again.

Matt started gently biting, nipping at her ass cheeks, before pulling them apart, exposing her tight little asshole, and swollen pussy. ‘Ahhh. So beautiful.’ He murmured to himself. Putting out his tongue he gently licked at her pussy lips, flicking over her clit and back to her lips.

‘Oh God, Matt!’ Her voice cracked as he slid his tongue inside her, working it deep before pulling it out and flicking at over her clit again. The sudden onslaught of sensations had her moaning and jerking back against him. She had never acted like this before. Her whole body was alive with sensations. She needed him to take her.

‘Ah. Do you like that?’ he said.

Lapping tentatively, he drew circles around her puckered asshole with his tongue while putting a couple of fingers into her dripping pussy. Groaning, Kris pushed back into him even harder. Matt pushed a little harder with his tongue and felt her ass open up slightly. All the time she was pushing back into his face, grinding her ass and pussy against him as hard as she could and groaning primitively as he explored her with his fingers and mouth. Using his tongue in a way that could only be described as genius, he tongued her asshole while fingering her pussy furiously.

Pulling his fingers out, he made small circles around her tight asshole, using her own juices as lubrication. Gently he began to insert a finger and her body automatically tightened up against it. Matt told her to relax and let herself open up. ‘Its ok babe, I’m not going to hurt you. But you really need to relax if I’m going to put my cock in there.’

Kris never had anal sex before. She had on occasion put her finger up there when she masturbated but no man had ever penetrated her. She was virgin to this. The sudden realization that this would be her first time and it would be Matt who was doing it gave her a jolt. The thought turned her on even more than she was already and with a gasp she jerked backwards. In the process his finger slid smoothly into her ass, making her moan briefly at the stinging sensation and then moan again with pure pleasure. He started to lap at her pussy and clit while his finger worked its way in and out of her ass and she was astonished at how good it felt. She wanted it and she moved with the rhythm of finger, trying to take him deeper.

Matt stood up and pressed the tip of his cock gently against her asshole. He didn’t try to push it in immediately. He rubbed his cock a little more against her taut skin then, with one hand on Kris’s hip, put his own hips into the motion and entered her asshole with the top half of his cockhead. Kris screamed quickly. Not in pain but in surprise at the feeling. She was trying to remain stoic until the last possible moment, but even
that little bit sent shivers throughout her whole body.

He felt so big and for a moment Kris panicked. How could she take it all? But she didn’t stop him.

Keeping his cock in place, he let Kris catch her breath then he pressed the rest of his cockhead in until the ridge leading to his shaft sunk inside of her. ‘Oh, fuck!’ Kris moaned. ‘It’s too big!’

‘Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle,’ Matt told her, and he was. He kept the tip of his cock right where it was for a few minutes, giving her time to acclimate to the new situation. ‘Just relax, and it’ll feel better,’ he told her.

He resumed rubbing her clit. Her pussy responded by getting even wetter than it had been. Her clit bulged out under the pressure of his loving caresses, and moisture seeped out. With her pussy relaxed, her ass just seemed to follow naturally. Matt felt the tight muscle constricting around his cock shaft loosen ever so subtly, but it was enough to feel like she could take a little more. He began to move his hips back and forth slowly, pushing more of his cock into her with every stroke.

‘Oh, that feels good,’ Kris said, getting into the feeling, starting to love how her man’s cock pushed on her from all sides and filled her up entirely. She was beginning to move with him.

Matt took the cue and pressed into her. He was pushing nearly all of his cock into her now, moving faster, too. The tightness around his cock squeezed it like a vice, and he felt the blood rushing to it. Kris was getting into a rhythm. It felt so good.

‘I better slow down,’ Matt groaned. ‘I want to make this last. You feel so tight’

Kris had fully gotten used to the feeling and was now throwing her ass backwards onto Matt. She expected it to hurt but after the initial uncomfortableness, it began to feel good, real good.

She heard him sigh and whimper, a sound she knew to mean climax was near.

‘Cum in me’ Kris moaned as if in a trance. ‘It feels so good. I want to feel you shoot your cum into my ass.’

The thought of him fucking her ass for the first time and cumming in it caused Kris to lose control. Her whole body tensed up and then released all at once. Cum poured out from her pussy as Kris squirted. Matt pumped her ass even harder, driving himself insane with the sensation. He was so close to filling her up, but still he tried to hold back. Before he could pull back and right himself, the dam broke inside of him and he knew the deluge was coming. He fucked her ass harder still, pushing his cock into her tight yet relaxed hole. Then the eruption started.

Matt’s face contorted and he moaned as Kris began to yell. ‘Shoot your cum inside of me, fill me up with. Oh, my God, it’s so hot!’ Matt’s cum filled her ass, squirting out in powerful bursts until at last he was spent. Unable to stand any longer, he pulled his cock out of her ass and collapsed on the floor.

Kris slumped next to him on the shower floor. The water was beginning to cool off as they sat there. He reached up and shut it off. Once he had calmed himself down, he tugged her naked body next to his own.

His fingers traced her perfect skin as they nestled together. There were so many things he wanted to tell her, but his thoughts were twisted and knotted into vague sporadic thoughts.

The only thing coming to mind was, ‘You’re utterly perfect.’ He smiled, pulling her to his lips then chuckled after pulling away. ‘If we keep going at it like this my balls are going to dry up.’ He complained playfully.

Kris giggled as she snuggled up to him. That felt amazing. She couldn’t believe how it had felt. She was always curious and now she knew. She squirmed as she thought about it. She smiled listening to him.

‘You’re pretty good yourself. And if we keep it up, I won’t be able to sit.’ That was no lie. Her pussy was sore and she felt stretched in places she never experienced. She also had never felt so sated. She could honestly stay with him forever.

She sat up and her fingers traced circles softly on his skin. She looked at him smiling. She could say so much in this moment, but she was all giddy with post orgasm bliss and her mind wasn’t working properly. She settled for a happy sigh as her soft fingers delighted in his skin, not in a sexual way, more in a loving sensual way. She was content to just sit here and enjoy him for a little while.

Matt stood up, raising her up with him. He wrapped them together in a big fluffy towel and began to rub her back. Kris snuggled against him. She couldn’t get close enough.

Matt lifted her chin and looked into her face. ‘What am I going to do with you?’

Kris smiled and said, ‘Whatever you want.’

He led her back to the bed and had her lie down

‘Oh Matt,’ she said, ‘I don’t think I can take any more right now.’

He straightened out the covers and tucked her in. ‘That’s OK. You just rest here, maybe sleep. I’m going to fix up a breakfast for you.’ He bent over and kissed her forehead. ‘I love you,’ he whispered.

Kris awoke and stretched. She felt refreshed and ready to start the day. She could smell breakfast cooking downstairs and she suddenly felt ravenously hungry. She threw on a sundress that was draped over a chair and hurried to the kitchen. There she saw Matt standing in front of the stove.

‘Good morning, Beautiful,’ he said. ‘Did you sleep well? You must have needed it.’

Kris laughed. ‘After last night, I guess so.’ She walked over to him, placed her hand on his hip and rested her head on his shoulder. ‘So what’s for breakfast?’

‘I made omelets, apple crepes, and some tea is steeping. Why don’t you have a seat and I’ll bring it to you.’

She made her way to the table and sat down. Out of the corner of his eye, Matt saw Kris grimace a little and then squirm as she sat down. He set her plate and cup down. ‘Here you go.’ He sat next to her. ‘What do you think?’

Kris took a bite of the omelet then one from the crepes. ‘This is excellent. I didn’t know you could cook like this. On the grill, yes but omelets and crepes?’

‘Well three years with just Kelly and me, somebody had to cook. Besides Susan didn’t like to cook that much so I did quite a few meals for us. I got pretty good.’

‘I should say so,’ she said taking another bite. She looked over at him and thought, ‘All that and he can cook too. How did she get so lucky?’

Matt reached over and took her hand. ‘Kris, I’m sorry but I guess I got carried away. I tried to be gentle but I guess I hurt you.’

She put down her fork. ‘I know but I could have stopped you. You are kind of big but I wanted it too. I wanted you to be my first time. And for being my first time, it was damn good!’

‘Your first time?’ Matt asked. ‘It was mine too. Never did it before either. Susan wouldn’t even try it. Said it was wrong.’

‘It being both our first times makes it extra special. How did you know how to do it so well?’

He smiled. ‘That part was easy. When I saw you bent over and your beautiful ass right there, just begging me, I knew what to do. It seemed natural and I went from there. Beginner’s luck. Hey, you want some more?’ He took her plate.

‘Hey, if I eat any more, I’ll get fat,’ Kris laughed.

Matt spun quickly around. He put the plates down and put his hands on her shoulders. ‘Don’t you ever say that. You’re not fat. I think you are beautiful. I love it when I hold you close. In bed when we snuggle, you feel fantastic. I can’t describe how you looked in bikini last night. I love you just the way you are. The feel of your skin against mine. Your breasts, your ass, everything is perfect. It’s not just the sex. I can’t explain it. Kris, I think you are most beautiful, sexy, desirable woman I ever met.’ He looked deeply into her eyes. ‘I mean it and I’m not just saying it for the moment. I don’t think I have ever been this deeply in love with anyone in my life. Understand?’ Before she could answer, he took his hands from her, turned,
and left the kitchen, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

What just happened here? Kris thought. Was Matt telling her that somehow he wasn’t in love with Susan? That he is just realizing that now? She was Susan’s best friend and she thought she knew everything about the two of them. She knew Susan wasn’t a great cook but she didn’t know that Matt did most of it. She only had dinner here when he cooked on the grill. What about their sex life? Susan told Kris a lot about it when they were college. Maybe things changed. She shook her head. It didn’t matter now.

Matt was tinkering under the hood of his truck. He had just laid his feelings out there in the kitchen. His mind was reeling. Yes he loved Susan but not like this. He loved the feel of Susan’s tight, little body but it was nothing like Kris’. He didn’t think he could love anyone more than Susan yet now everything was saying he could.

Kris tapped him on the shoulder. Matt jumped in surprise. ‘Ouch! Damn it,’ he said hitting his head on the hood.

‘I’m so sorry!’ Kris exclaimed. ‘Is it bleeding?’

Matt checked his hand. ‘No, it isn’t.’

‘Well then,’ Kris said putting her arms around him and pulling him close. ‘I promise I won’t say I’m fat if you promise me one thing.’

‘What’s that?’ he asked.

‘If I do and I eat too much, I want you to promise you will give me a vigorous workout session so I can burn off the calories. Promise?’

He threw his hands up. ‘You bet!’

‘It was the greatest!’ Kelly said excitedly to Kris. ‘I had a real great time and I am so happy you got Dad to change his mind.’

‘Kelly, I really didn’t do anything. You gave him the info he wanted. Next time just don’t spring it on him.’

‘No, you helped so much. If you weren’t here, I don’t think I would have gone. Thank you!’ She gave Kris a big hug. ‘You’re the greatest!’ She ran on to the deck where Matt was preparing dinner.

‘Hey, Kel, how did it go?’

‘It was great, Dad. I had the best time. Thank you for letting me go.’

‘Don’t thank me, its Kris you should be thanking,’ Matt said. ‘It was all her.’

‘Dad, I want to talk to you about Kris,’ Kelly’s voice got real serious.

‘What about her?’ he asked. ‘Pass me the salt while you’re standing there.’

‘Remember I said I needed a little time to think it over? Well I did and I think she would make a great mom,’ she said.

‘Kelly, you’re just not saying this because she agreed with you and helped you get to this party, are you? Because if you are, it doesn’t change anything. This will be a pretty big step.’

‘No, Dad,’ Kelly replied. ‘Kris and I had a long talk the other day about a lot of things. I found her real easy to talk to and she listened to me. I have known Kris all my life it seems and I have always liked her. I never realized how much of help she was after Mom died. I guess it is a little different now. I don’t know but if you want to ask her to marry you, go ahead. I think it would be great to have Kris as my mom.’

‘What makes you think she’ll say yes? She could say no.’

Both turned and looked at Kris. She was dressed in a bright flowery sun dress and setting the picnic table for dinner. She looked up and smiled at them. ‘Hey what are you two up to?’

‘Dad,’ Kelly said to her father, ‘I don’t think it will be a problem.’

At dinner Kelly told them everything that went on at the party. Well almost everything. The conversation flowed easily and there were times that Matt just sat back and watched Kris and Kelly interact. The two just seemed to know what to say and how to answer each other’s questions. He could see both women opening up to each other. He was very impressed with Kelly as he could sense how relaxed she was with Kris.

When it came time for dessert, Kelly volunteered to get it.

‘The vanilla ice cream is in the freezer,’ Kris said. ‘The strawberries are in the refrig and the whip cream is on the door.’

After a few minutes, Kelly called out from the kitchen, ‘Hey, Mom, where is the whip cream?’

Matt looked at Kris with surprise but she didn’t seem to notice. ‘On the door,’ she answered.

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Rick stood by his bedroom window gazing outside, a pained look on his face. The sunny suburban scene outside was picturesque but he could care less. All he could feel was the slight thump of his head. He hated Mondays, and the reality of a weekend ended. Last night was still a blur and not at all surprising as he had had one beer too many. It was the first time he had lost control of his drinking and did not appreciate the consequences. He smacked his mouth in disgust as it tasted like he had...

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Second Chance

Second Chance By Paul G. Jutras "A rose for a rose." Steve said as Rose stepped off the elevator at the newspaper office they both worked for. A series of snickering and cat calls came from the computer terminals near by. Rose just smiled and gave Steve a kiss on the side of the face before going to sit cross legged at her own desk "Seem like just yesterday still I asked you to marry me." Rose said as she sat on the edge of her desk and snickered....

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Second Chances

It was mid - January, the air below minus two, when I entered the park around ten to midnight after doing a busy nine hour shift at the convenience store. I pulled up the hood of my green puffa jacket over my head and walked deeper into the fog that miraculously appeared out of nowhere. I saw the outline of the lake in front of me so I thought and walked on. I suddenly felt afraid as the fog thickened around me, wrapping around me like a duvet. I turned around frantically searching for a...

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Moms Second Chance

I rolled out of bed fairly early, even though there was no real reason to.  I wouldn’t be starting college until the fall, so I could have slept in if I wanted to.  The view out the window when I opened it was still strange to me.  Born and raised in Iowa, the sight of the ocean off in the distance on a summer morning in Florida was a far cry from what I was used to.Mom had told me the story several times about her and my Dad – whom I’m named for – scheming a move to Florida as their ultimate...

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Second Chances

Small things make all of the difference in the world to a person's mental state. Take for example the sound of eight very precise pistons moving back and forth in their own respective cylinders. The output of that movement, funneled through a specially tuned exhaust system creates a mechanical symphony of sorts. That sound might be considered to be a loud and un-necessary noise, by a person who wants to relax and have quiet or simply isn't atuned to it. But it can also be viewed as being very...

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Ana gets a chance just a chance

That summer Anita and I were spending our holidays at a nice resort in the beach. On the third day I heard about a bar in town that stayed open all night long. It was the kind of place where people can chat and listen to the music at same time…My sweet Ana agreed to go there for some drinks.She told me she would wear a sexy black dress matching with a pair of stiletto heels and a red tiny thong. Ana said that outfit might make her look a bit slutty; but then I told her that the underwear and...

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Aunts Chance

CD was staying with his aunt after being discharged from the Army. Honorably. He didn't have a lot of money so staying with her made perfect sense. At least until he could get some money together. The Corona Virus had changed his original plans and he spent the last two years working with vaccination deployment. It had been two tours, eight years since he had seen his home town. Of course, home town was kind of a misnomer. He called it home because he spent most of his teen years here. His...

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Chances

We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...

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Chances

We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...

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Second chance

It was 6 months later I was staying in yet another hotel. Still working away. I got back to my room after another hard day. But it was Friday and I had a day off tomorrow. So I had a quick shower. I started thinking about the chance meeting I had 6 months earlier with Davy and my cock started to grow. No I thought I am not going to have a wank...... Just in case. I have not had any other sort of sex with another man since. After the shower I dried off and got out my tights and panties. Which I...

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Second Chances

I hate my life. I should have stopped about an hour ago and gone home. I am stalling. I don’t want to go home. I finished grading all my papers and I am just sitting admiring myself in my mirror. Today was Thursday, the last day of school for me. We were taking this weekend off. My husband and I are going on a mini vacation. A swinger resort. He finally convinced me. I wanted him to go on his own but singles cost way more. Plus, I would get to see the type of women he is actually into. Today...

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Not Very Nice People Chapter 1011 One Last Chance

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 10: One Last Chance Synopsis: A kingdom for an antidote--that is the watchword for Mike and Jake as they head out to obtain a mysterious potion that promises to restore them to their original forms. They are perfectly willing to take great risks and go to extremes to be transformed back, but there are factors with which they have failed to reckon. ***** I woke up with a violent start. For a couple of seconds, I was once...

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What Were the Chances

July 1st 2013 I had just started a long shift behind the bar and I wasn’t in the mood for being friendly to customers. I’d had a row with my boyfriend, Chris, before I’d left the house. I can’t even remember what the row had been about; it was that meagre and irrelevant. The cause of the arguments never stayed put in my mind because the rough make up sex would always wipe my memory of the reasons why. Thankfully, the bar had been quiet that night, so my cheeks only slightly ached from the...

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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...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XII 3 Hopes Last Chance

A light flickered on, then a moment later, it flickered back off. Darkness isn't so bad as long as you can't see the shadows. Or at least that was what I thought until I sensed things moving about me. "Hello?" I called out, wondering where the hell I was. "Timmy?!?" Suzi's voice called in the distant. "Tim, where are you?" "Suzi, over here!" I frantically called out. "Timmy... I can't find you... " her voice said, fading in the distance. "SUZI! COME BACK!" "She can't...

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Lucky chance

Starting of the story medical college okati undi aa medical college ki chala manchi name undi, and adey college lo horny tho Kasi kamam tho ragilipoye three lectures unaru. Muguru best friends , three members single flat lo stay chestaru. Chala kamam ga undey lectures . Valu elanti members antey join ayina oka ammayini select chesukuntaru thana meda eyes vastaru aa student undey classes ki teaching ki veltaru okari taruvata okaru and different subjects teach chestaru. So first eppudu aa student...

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The Second Chance

A Second Chance This story is a reboot of a storyline I had going on another site years ago, called "My Life. It was another story close to my heart, because most of the first part of it is autobiographical. The second part is how I wish it had gone. I am going to do it in one part, instead of multiple chapters last time, which I never finished. My name is Tanya. It wasn't always, and it almost never was, but sometimes life is funny. It can turn on the littlest moments. ...

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Moms Second Chance

I rolled out of bed fairly early, even though there was no real reason to. I wouldn't be starting college until the fall, so I could have slept in if I wanted to. The view out the window when I opened it was still strange to me. Born and raised in Iowa, the sight of the ocean off in the distance on a summer morning in Florida was a far cry from what I was used to. Mom had told me the story several times about her and my Dad - whom I'm named for - scheming a move to Florida as their ultimate...

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My Missed Out Chances

Hi, Glad to meet you all again thru ISS. I have been reading stories in this site for 5+ years and I have written my experiences as well here. Today, I’m not going to write anything sexy but the missed out chances. If I had capitalized those chances, it could have led me to have sex with those girls/ladies. About me, I’m from South Tamilnadu and right now in Chennai. Year 1991: I don’t know when exactly I started getting addicted to sex. But I could still remember it started at the age of 6 or...

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Second Chance

Episode 1 "You have a lot of kids, don't you?" The question came out of the blue and out of the darkness. I was working late on a Tuesday evening in November. I thought the place was deserted; the car park was empty apart from my car. The cleaners and the watchmen on their rounds wouldn't be here for hours yet. So I leapt a foot from my chair. Well, it felt like a foot. "Huh?" or "What?" or something similarly intelligent may have escaped my lips. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle...

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Utilized A Golden Chance

I am Rumi, six ft tall, average complexion and physical structure. I am changing the name and essence of the story for obvious reason. I was 20 yrs old that time. I used to live with my brother in a big city and study in a famous university. My brother was a top level executive of an MNC. He had a big bungalow from his company. There was a middle aged watchman(Darwan)for the house, who used to live at their house, with his wife. Komola was his 2nd wife, as his first wife died. She was pretty...

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A chance

A chance by kittynor Note: Coming back to writing after a long time. The writing might seem rusty. Please leave your feedback as it would help me better myself. Thank you. "Mark, I am going out shopping. You want anything for yourself?" Cynthia asked. "No dear, I am fine. You enjoy your day, okay?" Mark said, as he kissed his wife goodbye. "Sure will. See ya later," Cynthia said and helped herself out. Mark...

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Alices Second Childhood Alices Second Chance

Alice’s Second Chance, Alice’s second childhood.   PART 1   Mom was a good woman. Dad is a good man. Yet my little sister, Alice was, by age 18, a total spoiled brat and a delinquent. She could easily also have ended up being a killer. It is certainly arguable that she deserved to be sent to jail.   Now Mom did not believe in hitting children and she did not. She did, however, understand that the word ‘NO’ needs to be...

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Second Chances

It was mid – January, the air below minus two, when I entered the park around ten to midnight after doing a busy nine hour shift at the convenience store. I pulled up the hood of my green puffa jacket over my head and walked deeper into the fog that miraculously appeared out of nowhere. I saw the outline of the lake in front of me so I thought and walked on. I suddenly felt afraid as the fog thickened around me, wrapping around me like a duvet. I turned around frantically searching for a...

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Second Chances

This is the most seriously autobiographical telling of my first marriage. There are fictional aspects to it, but this one is close to the mark. This is my first foray into cheating stories; there may be a couple more. Not a stroke story by any means. I can recall the moment I found out my marriage was a lie. It was a little thing, an overheard comment; yet it crystallized everything in an instant, so many little facts spread out over fifteen years of courtship and marriage. It was all so...

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My Second Chance

Have you ever felt stuck? Felt like you were spinning your wheels? Like one mistake you made, so many years ago, set you on a path you never would have chosen? Have you ever wished you could have a second chance at life? I did. One wrong turn on my way home led me down a path that gave me that chance, that opportunity. It let me make that request to the ether, let me slip back through my timeline and take my second chance into my own hands and this time I'm not going to make the same mistakes...

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The Last Chance

Mature Gentleman seeks travel companion. Requires younger cultured woman as a travel companion for a trip to Europe and beyond. NSA. Applicants will be judged on personality and culture. All expenses paid and an end of trip bonus of $10,000 per month will be offered. Apply by Email to WethersfieldR@ Wethersfieldassocs.com giving a brief apercu of yourself. Only candidates judged suitable will be contacted.I insert the ad in the Globe Classified section to run for a period of a weekend and sit...

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Tokens A Second Chance

Tokens: A Second Chance By Bashful What can you say about James and Lonny? They were best friends, they were nice guys but they were?losers. It wasn't their fault and maybe 'losers' is a harsh word. They were less than attractive, not ugly, just not good looking. Geeky was a word commonly associated with the pair. Had things gone differently, with a few more years to mature, maybe they would have been acceptable looking guys. But fate has a way of stepping in at times and...

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Last Chance

Last Chance By Karen Elizabeth L. It's just too bizarre," I told my wife Heather. "We don't need anything that drastic, we can work out our problems ourselves." "How," She asked. "What's going to be different? What will we do this time that we haven't done the last ten times?" "I don't know that yet," I responded glumly. "But I'm sure that we can think of something, anything but this." "Do you think that little of our marriage, our family?" Heather shot back. "We've tried it...

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Fanfiction Chrono Cross Alteration of Chance

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. Serge, Kid, all of 'em are owned by Squaresoft even if one of them is in an... altered... state. Nope, even she-Serge belongs to Squaresoft. (Though I doubt we'll be seeing her anywhere but here!) Even this story belongs to Squaresoft. You have no chance to survive make your reading time. Okay, bad Zerowing reference. Fans of Games/Anime as well as TG, there is a message for you at the very end of this fic even if you don't...

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Fusion Second Chance

Fusion: A second chance By Rachel Saunders [email protected] Prelude: Lex He stared at the girl in front of him. For the life of him he could not work out how she had got there. She must have been 5 or 6, and her white dress was immaculate. She looked too perfect to be in this hell they called London. Picking her up he held her close as a shell exploded a...

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Dancing On Daddys Shoes Chapter 13 First Dance Last Chance

Chapter 13 First Dance - Last Chance Friday after school, Kim returned home and charged up the stairs to her room without so much as a hello for her father who was waiting in the foyer to greet her. The better part of caution told him to just leave it alone. He returned to the living room. She would tell him what was wrong when she was ready. Tom had a good idea what the trouble was without having to be told, however. There had not been much he had been...

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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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