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Chapter 1: Take It From The Top

From the very first moment I saw her, I knew I had a rat’s chance in hell of ever being with her. Given our situations, there was absolutely no reason to believe that we could become anything more than just friends. Yet there was something in the way she looked at me with her bright steely blue eyes, and the way she would look away when I returned her glance, and the way she would fiddle with her silky dark hair, twirling it between her fingers whenever my glance grew too long or too admiring, and her subtle smile that was never too broad, that would curl up her lips and create kissable dimples in each cheek, but was always graced with a flash of teeth and tongue, and the way her hip jutted out to the side when she stood beside me, her tanned legs and petite curvy body swaying, her pert breasts jiggling, they all gave me in some small measure, a glimmer of hope, and my heart and body and soul called out for her touch, her kiss, her love.

So why was she so impossible? Let’s start with the fact that I’m twice her age, and a pretty average guy at that, not real rich, not real good-looking, while she’s this rare simmering beauty. Then there is her …, but wait! As I huddle now on the deck in the crisp air of fall, next to the warmth of the chiminera, scribbling down these crazy thoughts, I realize that I’m getting ahead of myself, for it really began early in the summer when my best buddy brought over his new girlfriend on a sleepy Sunday afternoon. I had just finished vacuuming my pool and was putting away the tools when I heard his familiar voice calling out and the doorbell ringing.

‘Hey, Greg!’ Jack called out. ‘You home, buddy?’

‘Sure, coming!’ I called out hustling up to the front door. Jack Wilson was standing on the porch beside a lovely young woman. ‘What’s up?’

Jack’s tanned, handsome face was spread with a great smile, and his dark blue eyes were smiling as well. The young woman beside him had a lovely smile, her clear, light-blue eyes twinkling as she shook her soft thick amber blonde hair back from her face and behind her narrow shoulders.

‘We were just in the neighborhood,’ Jack said, ‘And thought we’d pop in, if you don’t mind.’

‘Not at all,’ I remarked swinging open the door.

Jack held the door open and stepped aside to let his lady go ahead of him. She was maybe mid five feet tall, with a heart shaped face and a heart shaped butt, with nice round breasts and a pair of long legs that her cutoff shorts showed off well. Knowing Jack as well as I do, she was certainly younger than he, but it was easy to tell that they were together and feeling every bit a part of the same whole.

As Jack continued to hold the door open behind him, I saw a third unannounced member of their party step through the door and was instantly nailed to the floor. She was a short brunette with the most striking steely blue eyes I had ever seen. I’ve heard a lot of descriptions of beautiful women, walking wet dream, drop dead gorgeous, and you’ve probably heard them too. But this beautiful creature was the epitome of every one. I knew I was staring because she looked down and away shyly, her silky dark hair falling into her face. When she tilted her head back and ran her long slim fingers through her hair to brush it away, I was stunned again. For the moment that we stood looking at each other, it felt as if the world had stopped still. When she smiled sweetly, I could swear I heard bells ringing or fireworks shooting off. The pretty face, the gorgeous hair, the gentle curves of her body, but most of all, the amazing look in her eyes made my fingers tremble, my heartbeat race, and my mouth grow dumb.

‘So, Greg,’ Jack began by placing his hand on the back of the blonde woman, ‘This is Kate.’

‘Oh, uh, nice to meet you,’ I said trying to recover. ‘Kate? That’s nice.’

‘Hi, Greg,’ she said sweetly, with a big smile. ‘Nice to meet you. Jack’s told me so much about you, I feel like I know you already. Oh, and this is my friend, Allie.’

‘Hi,’ said Allie in a quiet voice and with a dazzling smile that reached inside and pulled at me.

‘Nice to meet you, Allie,’ I said after a brief pause as I struggled to keep my composure in the face of this absolutely stunning young woman. ‘Very nice indeed.’

For another moment we all stood in the foyer looking and smiling and I forgot all sense of manners. All I could think of was this beautiful woman with the stunning blue eyes standing a foot or two away and the sound of my heart pounding in my ears. And the best part was that she seemed to be returning the look. Her mouth opened almost as if she were going to say something. Being the older worldly type, Jack glanced from one to the other and could see what was happening and cleared his throat.

‘So, you got the pool open, Greg?’ he asked loudly.

‘Uh, yeah. It’s open,’ I said returning to the real world. ‘Yeah, right. It’s open. Well, what’s wrong with my manners? Come on in, you guys. Can I get you something to drink?’

‘I’d like to see the pool first,’ said Kate, edging toward the family room where the pool could be seen.

Allie and Jack followed behind and I brought up the rear. Jack made a pointing gesture toward Kate and I returned a thumb’s up. She did look like his current type, a much younger, blue-eyed blonde, and very pretty. I pointed toward Allie, but he shrugged.

‘It’s just outside through the patio door,’ I called over to Kate, who was a few steps ahead of us.

We trooped out onto the deck and down to the pool.

‘This is outstanding!’ Kate remarked, turning back with a big smile. ‘Aren’t you glad we got new suits?’ she said to Allie, who nodded.

‘We were shopping for bathing suits,’ Jack said softly with a nudge to my ribs.

‘You dog!’ I said, shoving him playfully. ‘And you didn’t invite me!’

The girls had stepped over right to the edge of the pool. Kate had slipped a sandal off and was trying to toe the water.

‘The water’s 84 degrees if you’re interested,’ I shouted over to her. ‘Just finished brushing and vacuuming.’

‘It looks so clear and inviting, I think I want to go in,’ Kate remarked. ‘How about you, Allie?’

‘Sure,’ Allie replied. ‘That sounds like fun.’

‘How about you bud?’ I asked Jack.

‘Hey, man I don’t have a suit,’ he said halfway protesting.

‘Come on, man. I’ll lend you some trunks or something.’

‘All right,’ he said relenting easily.

I led them back inside and showed the girls where to find the spare towels and the guestroom so they could change. Jack handed Kate the keys so that they could retrieve their new suits from his truck, and then he followed me upstairs to get his own. I fished around in a drawer and pulled out an old suit that would fit him since we’re about the same size. I could tell he was bursting inside waiting to hear what I thought about his new young lady friend.

‘So what do you think, man?’

I let out a soft wolf whistle. ‘She is beautiful. She’s the one you met at work, right? Does she still work for you?’

‘Well, yeah. Sort of,’ he said. ‘But I talked Hal into giving her some more responsibilities and having her report directly to him. That way we’re just employees at the same company and he’ll look the other way if word gets out.’

‘He doesn’t know yet?’

‘Nah, and I really don’t want him to, at least for a while,’ Jack said, starting to change out of his clothes and into the borrowed trunks.

‘Well, she is a real beauty,’ I said. ‘I guess she makes up for Nikki, eh?’

‘Hey, don’t get me started,’ he laughed. ‘How was I supposed to know that she’d go for a British punk with blue hair?’

‘Well, this one looks like the jackpot!’

I picked out my own suit and went into the bath to change.

‘So what’s the deal with her friend, Allie?’ I asked.

‘Man, I knew you were going to ask,’ Jack an
swered quickly. ‘I wish I knew more about her. I know she just started working for Thompson Advertising and is assisting on our account. She and Kate really hit it off well and have started to hang around a lot. That’s about all I know.’

‘Well, with my luck there’s usually some Tom, Dick or Harry in the picture,’ I remarked.

‘There is a Chad somewhere that she talks about, but I’ve never met him,’ Jack replied. ‘So what about that cute little one you were seeing, Gina or Tina or something?’

‘We still see each other, but nothing serious anymore. I think she’s caught the eye of an old boyfriend who’s come back to town.’

‘You have the worst luck, man,’ Jack said with a laugh. ‘One day your dream will come true, buddy.’

We were both dressed by now and had started to head back downstairs. I could hear the girls talking away in the guestroom downstairs.

‘Just wait till you see the suit Kate bought,’ Jack remarked with his sly smile. ‘And the one Allie picked out is, well, you’ll see!’

As we passed along the hall I could hear the sounds of the girls voices. It sounded like Kate’s voice and Allie’s laugh. Jack and I continued outside and checked out the pool. Of course a few leaves and crap had blown in so I grabbed the skimmer-net and started scooping out the junk. Jack stepped down into the pool on the steps so the water rose up to his knees. As I gathered up the last scoop of junk, I looked up to see the girls coming out through the patio door. Kate led the way dressed in a skimpy pale blue string bikini that showed off her luscious curves to perfection.

But when Allie came out I was thunderstruck again. She had on a black bikini that was barely more than three tiny triangles of cloth held together by kite string. As they headed out to the lounge chairs on the deck to set down their towels and cover-ups, her breasts nearly fell out of her top. Not that they were so big, but a decent pair on a short, petite woman always looks bigger and her suit could barely keep them contained. She stood up and tried to adjust the suit, but I could tell it would be a difficult job and I would have to work on keeping my tongue in my mouth.

Kate hustled right down to join Jack on the steps. With a couple of playful shoves they ended up falling together into the water with a big hearty laugh. I put the skimmer back and went to join Allie up on the deck. She looked as if she wasn’t sure whether to have a seat or go for a swim.

‘Are you up for a swim?’ I asked.

‘I don’t know,’ she said. ‘Now that I think about it, I wasn’t really thinking about swimming when I bought this suit.’

‘Well it looks outstanding on you,’ I said, hoping a compliment would help. ‘Actually, I meant that you look terrific in it.’

‘I know what you mean,’ she smiled. ‘Thanks.’

‘Can I get you something to drink?’ I offered. ‘Beer, wine, whiskey, soda, whatever’s your pleasure.’

‘Sure, whatever sounds fine,’ she answered, showing off her wonderful smile again.

‘I’ve been told that I whip up a pretty nice pina colada. Interested?’

‘Sure,’ she replied.

I looked off to the pool and was going to ask if Jack and Kate wanted something, but they seemed to be occupied with a friendly little game of dunk and dive. Jack had dunked Kate, who was rising up from the water, grabbing for an arm or leg to flip him.

‘Be right back,’ I said and quickly went off to do my thing in the kitchen. Luckily I had everything ready and within a couple of minutes had returned carrying a tray with tall glasses, slices of lime, and a tall sweating pitcher of colada. Allie had moved down to sit at the top of the pool steps, her feet splashing in the water. With the light and shadows being what they were, from the rear, it looked as if she were naked since the back and strings of her suit were so small. Even so, there were no tan lines showing, which only made my mind race faster. I set up and poured a couple of glasses and brought them over to sit beside her, careful not to get too close.

‘Thanks,’ she said as I handed her a glass. She brought the straw up to rest in her pouty little mouth and took a sip. ‘Mmm, this is good!’

I nodded modestly and tried to keep my eyes focused on her face, but they betrayed me by lowering down to check out her beautiful breasts nestled in the tiny bikini top. Self-consciously she fiddled with the suit, but no matter how hard she tried, the suit could cover only so much of her luscious body. I immediately raised my eyes back to hers, only to see her sparkling blue eyes look down and away shyly.

‘Forgive me for staring,’ I remarked, ‘But that is some kind of suit, Allie!’

‘I know,’ she replied with another disarming smile. ‘I bought it for a trip I’m taking in a couple of weeks.’

Although she spoke wonderful English, there was something about her accent that I couldn’t place. It sounded eastern European of some sort, perhaps Russian or Ukrainian or Slovakian.

‘You have the cutest accent,’ I commented. ‘Where’d you get it from?’

‘I’m from Russia,’ she answered. ‘A little town south of Minsk that you probably never heard of.’

‘That’s what I thought!’ I replied. ‘Say, that’s not far from where my mother’s family came from. They’re Lithuanian, but don’t ask me exactly where.’

‘You have a nice place here, Greg,’ she said looking around the yard. ‘Have you lived here long?’

‘A couple of years.’

‘By yourself?’ she asked, taking another seductive sip through the straw.

‘And I sort of like it that way. I discovered after my divorce that I like being on my own a lot.’

She looked over at me flashing her great eyes and smiled.

‘So what’s up?’ called Jack as he stepped up from the pool.

‘Greg here makes the best pina coladas,’ Allie said taking her last sip.

‘I want one!’ Kate said as she joined us.

Jack and Kate quickly dried off and we adjourned back to the deck. I poured a round for the group and we spent the next hour drinking coladas and getting to know one another. It was obvious to me how Kate and Jack felt about each other by the way they touched and talked. I hadn’t seen him so happy in years, perhaps since the best years of his marriage. And she was very much in love with him, a fact easily seen by the way she looked at him, listened to him, and played around with him.

As for Allie, I was mesmerized. I kept thinking of the old show tune, ‘Bewitched, Bothered, And Bewildered.’ I tried to act the part of the perfect host, making sure that my guests were taken care of, but I’m sure that she noticed the extra amount of consideration I extended toward her. As the afternoon edged toward evening, we all had relaxed (although the rum may have had something to do with that) and I found myself chatting with her like old friends. Like me, she loved to laugh, she loved jazz, and she thought that the recent Van Gogh portrait exhibit was the best thing she had seen in years. And when I admitted that ‘Waiting For Guffman’ was my favorite movie in recent years, she began to laugh.

‘I don’t believe this, sweetie,’ she said to Kate. ‘What was I telling you last night?’

‘That ‘Waiting For Guffman’ was your favorite movie,’ Kate said with a similar laugh. ‘I told you they’d get along,’ she said to Jack, giving him a nudge with her hand.

‘So would you folks like to stay for dinner?’ I asked looking at my watch.

The look passed from one to the other to the next and back again. ‘We didn’t really have any plans, did we?’ Jack said.

‘I’m pretty easy,’ Kate said. ‘How about you, Allie?’

‘I don’t need to be home till late tonight,’ Allie replied.

‘Well, great!’ I remarked. It was always more fun to cook for others than for just myself. ‘What’s your pleasure?’

‘Greg is known as the Grill Meister!’ Jack proclaimed. ‘He can do stuff with a hibachi that would make Emeril jealous!’

‘You know, Hiller’s had a sale on beef
tenderloin yesterday,’ I remarked. ‘Are you guys up for filets and sweet corn?’

‘Sounds great!’ Jack replied when Kate nodded emphatically.

Excusing my self to the kitchen to get started, I couldn’t help but overhear my guests talking on the deck through the kitchen window.

‘So what do you think?’ Kate asked.

‘I think he’s kind of cute,’ I heard Allie reply. ‘He’s tall and distinguished and seems so secure about himself.’

‘Take it easy on him cause he hadn’t been around much since the Big D, if you know what I mean,’ Jack remarked.

‘He’s a charming host,’ Allie added.

‘Well, duh,’ Kate said kiddingly. ‘Charming? I saw all that ‘How is your drink?’ and ‘Can I get you anything else’ business.’

‘What’s wrong with that?’ Jack said. ‘Greg’s a gentleman. You won’t find many like him around.’

‘I know,’ Allie replied. ‘That’s part of the charm.’

I felt my cheeks get flushed as I eavesdropped so I started making some noise to block out the sound of their voices. I laid out the tenderloin and sliced some nice thick filets. As I rinsed the vegetables to make a salad I heard a stirring and looked up to see Allie moving in beside me.

‘Need any help?’ she asked sweetly, leaning on the counter, her slender legs crossing slightly.

She smiled when I couldn’t resist giving her another up and down look. I was sure that my eyes lingered a bit on the curves of her breasts and hips barely covered by the tiny bikini. Hardly self-conscious, her hip jutted out and her hand rached up to finger her long dark silky hair

‘Well, I think I’ve got everything under control,’ I replied looking back to where I was working. ‘But if you’d like to chop some more stuff for a salad, I can get the marinade going for the filets.’

‘Sure,’ she said pitching right in.

Through the kitchen window, we could both see Kate and Jack move back down toward the pool. The shadows were growing longer and the two lovebirds appeared to be taking advantage of the late afternoon sun. Jack dove in and surfaced right near the steps. Kate proceeded slowly down the steps toward him, her body swaying, and her head tilting to the side. I could tell by the look on Jack’s face that he really liked what he saw. As she surrendered herself to the water, and dove toward him, he dove down as well and in a moment they emerged wrapped in each other’s arms.

‘Isn’t that sweet?’ Allie said softly. ‘They are so nice together.’

‘Yeah,’ I replied. ‘I haven’t seen Jack this happy in a long time. I’m glad for him.’

Allie looked over at me and smiled. ‘So what about you? Are you happy?’

‘Happy? Me? Like everybody else, I’m still looking for it,’ I said. ‘Been looking for a long while. Thought I had found it once, but I was only kidding myself.’

‘I know what you mean,’ she said. ‘It’s like things just never turn out the way you want.’

‘I hear you,’ I replied. ‘Once I gave up looking for happiness, then good things just started happening to me, so I just take life as it comes along. A lot fewer disappointments that way.’

‘The way I see it, where you’ve been and what you’ve done to this point doesn’t matter much to me,’ she said. ‘I’m more interested in where you’re at right now and what you’re doing tomorrow.’

‘You’re right,’ I said turning back to the steaks. ‘It’s the here and now that counts most of all.’

As we worked to make ready the meal, our hips bumped together. More of a brushing together really, but I caught myself looking over at her more than once and thinking about how nice it was to work together side by side. At one point, she looked up from what she was doing with a wonderful look on her face, her lips were curled into a warm smile but there were questions in her eyes. I just shook my head and turned away, but then a minute later there we were again checking each other out. It didn’t take much to get our little dinner together with Allie helping out. The four of us pigged out on filets, steamed corn, baked spuds and a salad. Maybe it wasn’t the most heart-smart menu, but all enjoyed it, and when finished, we all pushed back from the table.

‘Oh, this was great!’ Kate remarked, patting her rounded little belly.

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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
3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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Second Chance

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

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...

3 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...

3 years ago
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Mannsborough Tales 3 Svetlanas Second Chance

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

2 years ago
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Chance

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

2 years ago
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Second Chances

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

3 years ago
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Rat ko chat par chudai

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

3 years ago
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Rat Loves Stain

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

1 year ago
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Second Chances

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

2 years ago
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SRU Oldtimer part 2 Second Chances

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

2 years ago
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A second chance

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

3 years ago
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Take a Chance

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

3 years ago
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1in3 Chance

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

2 years ago
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The School Spinster Takes A Chance

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

3 years ago
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Fat Chance

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

1 year ago
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Excerpts From My Inexperience I Blew My Chance

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

First Time
3 years ago
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Fat Chance

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

Lesbian
2 years ago
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A Second Chance

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

3 years ago
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A Cuckolds Second Chance

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

Cuckold
1 year ago
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Ghost of a Chance

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

3 years ago
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And Then By Chance

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

4 years ago
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Outside Chance

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

3 years ago
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Anthem Book 1 The BeginningChapter 2 Ghost of a Chance

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

3 years ago
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RunChapter 24 Another Chance

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

3 years ago
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Second Chances

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

3 years ago
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Second Chances

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

1 year ago
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Second Chances

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

Incest
2 years ago
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Samone takes a chance

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

3 years ago
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An Affair with Neighbor that Happened by Chance

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

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