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‘So Dad how was it?’ Kelly, Matt’s daughter asked as he came through the front door.

Matt set down his bags. ‘Not even a hello or I missed you?’

‘Sorry, Dad.’ She gave him a hug. ‘I’m glad you’re home. Did you have a good time?’

‘Yes, yes I did.’ He reached into his wallet. ‘Remember the $10 you gave me? Here it is back.’

Kelly looked disappointed.

‘And here’s $90 more, your winnings.’

Kelly hugged her Dad again. ‘Wow! Thanks, Dad.’

‘Look, I’m going upstairs and change. I want to put my things away too. Order a pizza, your choice. Yes, I’ll pay. Then I’ll tell you all about the trip.’

The two sat at the kitchen table and Matt told her all about the trip. He told her about the restaurants, the shows, and the lights. He told how well their presentation went and that they won an award. He even showed her the money he won in the casino. As a special treat, he gave her a Hard Rock Café shirt. She asked him to get her one, as she wanted to wear it to school.

‘And that’s about it,’ he said, finishing his last slice.

‘No its not, Dad,’ Kelly said.

‘What I’d leave out?’ Matt was pretty sure what the answer would be.

‘You and Kris? How did that go?’ Kelly leaned forward on her elbows.

Matt laughed. ‘Oh that. I’d say it went very well. I think I’ll be seeing more of her outside of work. We got along very well. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?’

‘Yes, Dad. I think Kris would be great for you.’

Matt took his daughter’s hand. ‘You really like Kris, don’t you? And you want this to work out. I don’t know if it will and we going to take it slow. All I can say is the cat’s alive.’

They both laughed.

‘Good morning, Miss Walker.’

‘Good morning, Mr. Crosby.’

‘It’s good to be back,’ Matt said standing in the door between their rooms at school. ‘Hope you slept well.’

‘Yes,’ answered Kris. ‘Very well.’

What could she tell him, the truth? That last night she couldn’t get to sleep and when she did, it was fitful and short. After almost ten years sleeping alone, after just 3 nights with Matt, her bed felt so empty. She wanted his arms around her, the warmth of his body next to her. She missed his snoring, which wasn’t bad. Around 3AM, her pussy missed him too. She tried to take care of that need but she only ended up frustrated.

This was something she hadn’t foreseen. She told herself the feeling would take care of itself. It was just a reaction to the excitement and the emotion of the weekend and it would pass. Strangely enough, she didn’t want it too.

The day passed very slowly for Kris. Matt couldn’t eat lunch with her, as he had to attend some meeting or something. So she sat at her desk alone and ate her lunch. She found her mind wandering.

‘Hey, Kris. How was it?’ Marge Leclerc, the 4th grade teacher walked into the room. She startled Kris.

‘Oh, it was fine.’

‘Come on, you can tell me. What was Vegas like?’

Kris told her somethings that happened but kept it focused on the presentation. She told her about the award and such.

Marge slid around the desk. ‘What about you and Matt?’

‘Marge, Matt and I are just good friends, that’s all. He did his thing and I did mine. He likes to gamble and I don’t. Sure we went out to dinner and saw a show but that’s all.’

Marge looked disappointed. ‘You must know that some people think you two have something going. There is even some talk about this trip milling around the teacher’s room. Look you can tell me.’

Kris laughed. ‘Let them talk. I’ll never tell. Besides what happens in Vegas…’ She held her hands out to the side. Both women laughed.

At the end of the day, Kris walked over to Matt’s desk.

‘Long day?’ he asked.

‘You have no idea,’ she answered and sat on the corner of the desk. She crossed her legs.

She looked so good. Matt wanted to kiss her and then take her right there. He looked at her legs and smiled. ‘Yeah, it was tough. It must be jet lag.’

Kris swung her leg. ‘Yeah, that’s it, jet lag. Do you know any cure for it?’

He stood up. ‘I heard going to bed early was one cure, Miss Walker’ He rested his hand on her knee.

His touch made her tingle. ‘And what’s the other, Mr. Crosby?’

‘This.’ With that he kissed her and her mouth yielded to him. The kiss was passionate and as they broke it, Kris had bitten his lip lightly as they pulled apart.

‘Wow, this is going to be harder than I thought,’ Matt said as they leaned their heads together.

‘Matt, I don’t want to spend another night alone without you. I didn’t sleep at all last night. I guess I waited too long and now I’m trying to make up for lost time.’

‘Do you want to move in with Kelly and me?’ Matt asked.

‘I don’t know.’ Kris answered truthfully.

‘Look, let’s both of us ask Kelly if she is okay with it. If she is, then you can move in this weekend. We can take Kelly out for dinner and talk it over. I think she is free tomorrow night. Hey, you waited this long, what’s a few more nights?’

‘Matt, I’m worried about what people might think. You know here and out in the community.’ Matt could see it in her face.

‘Hey, we’re both adults, single. I don’t care what they think. There are some people in this building who are having affairs. Right here in this building. You know that. Let them talk.’ With that he kissed her again.

‘Baby, I need you right now.’ Kris put her hands on his ass and pulled him tight. She breathed heavily into his ear. She began to grind into him.

‘Kris, this is crazy,’ Matt mumbled.

Kris pushed him away. ‘I know. In my mind it wasn’t suppose to be like this but I can’t help it.’

‘Look, let’s finish up here then I’ll go over to your place. OK?’

Kris went back to her room and got her lessons ready for tomorrow. She left before Matt and hurried to her apartment. Matt arrived about 30 minutes later.

Kris’ apartment was small, a studio one. She didn’t have much in the way of furniture. If she decided to move in, she wouldn’t have a lot to move. Matt was glad because all he had was his truck. She was standing over by the kitchen sink when got there. He walked quickly over to her.

There were no preliminaries, no finesse. Matt kissed her hard as his hands pulled her blouse out of her skirt. They moved quickly to the buttons and began to undo them.

Kris responded in kind. Her hands deftly undoing his buttons and then pulling his shirt off as he did the same to her. Her hands rubbed his chest and her thumbs gazed his nipples.

Matt snapped the front of her bra and her breasts fell free. Her nipples were already hard as he lowered his head to them. He sucked on one hard as he pinched the other, causing Kris to moan and squirm. The feeling went straight to her pussy making her clench it.

She had one thing on her mind now. Frantically, she fumbled with his belt. Undoing it, she unzipped him and reached inside. It was already hard and erect. She grasped it and groaned. Kris rose up on her toes. She wanted it so badly.

‘Fuck me, Matt, fuck me now,’ she moaned into his ear. She bit on his earlobe and tugged it.

He spun her around and pushed her face down onto the table. The cool top stung her wet nipples. He pushed his leg between her, forcing her wider. He pushed her skirt up around her waist, exposing her panties. Using both hands, he ripped them off her. Kris moved her ass towards him.

Matt grabbed her cheeks and spread them, opening her even wider. Her lips were wet and swollen, her pussy invited him to fuck her. He grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down her crack using her wetness.

Kris was beside herself with lust. ‘Put it in me. Fuck me with your big cock,’ she pleaded. ‘I need it.’

He positioned his cock at the beginning of her opening and began to enter her. Kris couldn’t wait and sl
ammed herself against him taking the entire length. She gripped the edge of the table as she cried out. ‘Oh God, yes. It’s so fucking big! Oh fuck!’

Matt grabbed her skirt that was bunched at waist and began to thrust in and out. There was no gentleness as he slapped against her.

Kris moaned over and over. ‘Fuck me, fuck me.’ She rose off the tabletop and used one hand to pinch her nipple. The feelings became overwhelming. Tossing her head back, she yelled out, ‘ Fuck, yes! I’m cumming. Oh God!’ Her orgasm struck like a tidal wave washing over her body.

The intense of it caused Matt to lose control. He came along with her with an equally overwhelming orgasm. ‘Oh God, yes, babe!’

Kris felt all rubbery legged as she collapsed in the chair. Matt leaned against the counter, panting, and his pants around his ankles, and his cock shiny from their lovemaking.

‘My God, Kris, you were amazing!’

‘You weren’t too bad yourself. Good thing we waited until we got here.’ Kris looked down and then over to Matt. ‘We look quite the sight.’

He bent down and pulled up his pants. ‘I should be going, you know. Kelly will be home now.’

‘Can’t you stay? We could have Chinese and watch an old movie.’ From her tone and look in her eyes, Matt understood.

‘You call in the order and I’ll go pick it up.’

‘Great. I’ll call Kelly for you too,’ Kris said. ‘Thank you.’

Matt returned to find Kris had showered and put on a robe. ‘I called Kelly and she is all set. She’ll have the left over pizza. Also she can go out to dinner tomorrow. I said we take her to her favorite place.’

‘The Olive Garden, right?’ Matt said putting down the food.

‘Yes,’ Kris answered. ‘I also said you’d be home after 10. There is a William Powell, Myrna Loy movie on at 8. I thought we watch it.’

They ate their food then settled in for movie. Kris snuggled up close on the couch, pulling her legs under her. Matt put his arm around her and held her. ‘This is nice,’ Kris said.

About halfway through the movie, Matt realized that Kris was asleep, lying here next to him. He smiled. ‘So much for jet lag,’ he thought.

As the movie ended, Matt whispered, ‘Kris, wake up. I have to go.’

She snuggled closer.

‘Come on, Kris, wake up. That’s it.’ She sat up and rubbed her eyes.

Matt helped her to her feet and hugged her. He could feel that she was naked under the robe. She wasn’t making this easier. He kissed her lightly on the lips. ‘Good night, I’ll see you tomorrow.’

He turned to go then stopped. He turned around and hugged her again. ‘Did I ever tell you that I love you?’

As she climbed into bed, Kris removed her robe. The sheets felt cool against her naked body. She’d have no trouble sleeping tonight.

‘This is really nice, Dad, Kris,’ Kelly said. ‘So what’s the occasion? It’s not anyone’s birthday.’

‘No, it’s not,’ Matt said. ‘But we need your input into something important.’

‘Okay, go ahead.’

Matt looked at Kris and she nodded. ‘All right. It seems that I took the chance you wanted me to and it seems that Kris and I really hit it off. We learned a lot about each other in Vegas and, you know, we have always been friends. And your mother…’

‘Oh, Matt, let me,’ Kris interrupted. ‘Kelly, I love your father, always have. He told me he loves me. So he asked me if I wanted to move in with him…and you too. It is very important that we know how you feel about it.’

‘Let me get this straight. You and my dad are in love and he wants you to live at our house. Kris will be living with us, just like a family. I assume she’ll be sleeping in your room, Dad.’

‘Kelly!’ Matt said tersely.

‘Sorry,’ Kelly said. ‘I think it is a great idea.’ Turning to Kris, Kelly said, ‘When will you start?’

It seemed the rest of the evening was spent with Kris and Kelly talking about how exciting it was going to be. When Matt brought up that he expected Kelly to respect and listen to Kris, Kelly told him that of course she would. She told him not to worry, that she would do everything to make it work.

Matt dropped Kris off first. ‘See you tomorrow.’ And then headed home with Kelly.

Upon arriving at home, Matt told Kelly he had to talk about something with her. They sat down at the kitchen table, ‘Kel, I really want this to work. I think this is the real thing.’

‘I know, Dad, and you know something, so do I.’

‘There is something else you need to know. I’m thinking about asking Kris to marry me. How do you feel free about her being your new mother?’

‘Wow! I thought you said you were going to take this slow. Now you want to marry her? What happened in Vegas?’

‘We found out we love each other, that’s all.’

‘Dad, I think it’s a great idea and since mom died I thought that Kris would be perfect for us. Now that it might come true, I’m not sure.’

‘Why? You just said she be perfect.’

Kelly shook her head. ‘I don’t know. This is a lot more, er, difficult than I thought. When are you planning on asking her?’

‘Maybe Saturday, at the earliest. Also I want to give her your grandmother’s ring, if it is alright with you?’

‘That’s fine. Can I sleep on it and tell you tomorrow?’

‘Okay.’

‘I tell you tomorrow morning. Night, Dad.’ Kelly hugged him and then kissed him on the cheek. ‘I love you, Dad.’

Matt sat quietly at the table. Kelly hadn’t done that in quite awhile. It made him feel good.

Matt tiptoed up behind Kris who was writing out today’s lesson on the board. He hugged her. ‘Good morning.’

‘Matt!’ she yelled. ‘You almost gave me a heart attack!’

He laughed. ‘I can think of much better ways to do that. So are we all set for moving?’

‘Yes,’ replied Kris after catching her breath. ‘I started packing last night. There really isn’t that much to move. I talked to the landlord and he has no problem with me leaving before the end of the month. Also I asked him if he wanted some of my furniture. He’s stopping by tonight.

‘That’s great. I would like you to keep the kitchen table and chairs. I think it can replace the set we have. If it is all right with you?’

‘No problem. I would like to ask one favor though.’

‘Go ahead, ask.’

‘I’d like to keep my bedroom set and use it. It’s a long story but I bought it after the divorce and a girl likes to have her own bed. Do you know what I mean?’ Kris straightened his tie as she spoke.

‘I think so but it’s no problem. Hey, isn’t that a king size bed?’ Matt asked.

‘Yes, it is. Why?’ she replied.

‘Well that’s pretty big and I don’t know if I want you that far away from me.’

Kris smiled. ‘Just think as it being more room to play on.’

The bell rang and they could hear the children coming. Kris gave him a quick kiss. ‘See you at lunch.’

Kris stood in the center of the master bedroom and looked around. Her set fit the room perfectly. She never was able to see how it would look because she never had a bedroom like this one. Her apartment was way too small and the house Billy and she had wasn’t big either. She bought this set after her divorce from him. She found out that he brought other women into their bed and she wanted nothing to do with it. She couldn’t explain it to Matt that she didn’t want to sleep in Susan’s bed either. Susan and Matt had made love there and there were memories there. She wanted their own memories and they would be great ones. Not just in here but throughout the house where they would be together. Her dream was coming true. She began to cry.

‘How do you like it, Kris?’ Matt said entering the room. ‘You’re all moved in.’

Kris turned her back to him.

‘Hey, what’s the matter?’ He put his arm around her. ‘Are you crying? I must be quite the guy. I make you cry in Vegas then I make you cry here. Are you sure you want to do this?’

Kris turned and hugged him.
‘More than anything else I’ve ever done. You have made me so happy. I just can’t believe this is happening. It is all happening very fast though.’

‘Kris, when you know it is right, you go ahead. I know this is right. More than anything I felt before, this is right.’

Kris buried her face in his shoulder as he held her.

‘Why don’t take a shower and get yourself ready. I’m taking you out to dinner. Some place special. We’re going to celebrate.’

‘Where are we going?’ she asked.

‘It’s a surprise,’ he answered. ‘Now get going.’

Kris stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her. She padded across the deep carpet feeling it between her toes. Entering the large walk-in closet, she looked around. She had spent most of the day arraigning her clothes while Matt and a couple of friends help move her stuff. She didn’t realize that she had so much clothing until she began unpacking it. It seemed she liked nice clothing. She did buy 3 dresses in Vegas. Technically only 2 as Matt pick out the white one.

She held the white dress in front of her. Should she dare to wear it tonight? Just thinking about it made her body tingle. Matt didn’t say where they were going, only it was a surprise. If she wore this and it was some conservative place, it might be a little too much. She wanted to look good but not over the top. She put the dress back.

She picked out a green one. She had bought this one online through the same store in Vegas as the others. She had worn it for a girls’ night out with some of her teacher friends. It turned some heads as it fit her tight and the low neckline showed off her breasts very well. Unlike the white one, she could wear panties under it. So it was the green one with a string of pearls and pearl earrings. She was pleased with her choice.

Matt was pleased with her choice along with Kelly and a boy friend who was visiting the house. ‘Man, do you look good. How many of those dresses do you have?’ Matt asked as he helped her into his truck. ‘I think I may have a rival,’ he said pointing to the boy.

‘A girl should have some secrets and besides, having a rival might keep you on your toes.’ Kris smiled.

He placed his hand on her knee. ‘You won’t need a rival to keep me on my toes. You’re doing that all by yourself.’

During the drive, they talked about the day and the move. It was so comfortable and easy, like they had done this all their life. She slid over next to him and rested her hand on his thigh. ‘Where are we going?’ she asked.

‘A little restaurant I heard about. They are supposed to have great food, a fantastic wine list, and three-piece combo for dancing. You do like to dance? I remember you did.’

‘I used to love it,’ she answered honestly. ‘But I haven’t danced for a long time. Actually I can’t remember the last time.’

The meal, the wine was perfect. They talked and laughed about inconsequential things from books to music to movies. At one point, Kris found herself just smiling at him. As she finished her dessert, she realized that she hadn’t had such an evening in a very long time. It was so different than being in Vegas.

The music began. ‘Dance with me,’ Matt whispered. He took her hand and guided her to the small wooden dance floor. He held her gently, his right hand placed correctly in the small of her back. Kris realized immediately that he was a sensational dancer, gliding effortlessly across the small space.

‘Where did you learn to dance like this?’ Kris asked him.

‘High School football. The coach thought it helped our footwork. It did help us meet girls.’ Matt laughed.

Several other couples joined them on the floor. Matt held her closer, his mouth against her ear, his left arm pressing lightly against the side of her breast. ‘You are so graceful,’ he said, rubbing his forearm against her side. ‘I love holding your body close.’

Kris swallowed hard and closing her eyes, remained silent. His breath on the ear caused a tingling down her spine. He flicked the tip of tongue in her ear, and then nibbled at her earlobe.

No one on the dance floor could possibly know what he was doing but Kris felt as if everyone was watching her. And she didn’t care. The sensations caused by his breath on her ear were going straight to her pussy and made her press her hips into him.

‘Do you remember the last time we danced together, Kris?’

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Second Chance

I had been visiting the nursing home ever since Dad was moved into it from his marital home, and it's been tragic watching a strong and vibrant personality, with a terrific sense of humour, slowly fade away in front of my eyes. In a twisted sort of a way, it reminded me of my own marriage and widowhood. You see my husband had died of cancer. Prostate cancer.They reckon all men will get it if they live long enough, but he hadn't. He was only fifty-six when he died. I nursed him at home for the...

Love Stories
4 years ago
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Second Chance

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...

3 years ago
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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....

4 years ago
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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...

Supernatural
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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...

Incest
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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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3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

Incest
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

Love Stories
3 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...

4 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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. ...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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...

Spanking
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

Transsexual
4 years ago
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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...

Novels
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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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