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Billy and Betsy

It was about ten on a Saturday morning, the time when a fourteen-year-old boy begins to think about waking up. He’d been up once to pee and crashed again. His parents were gone somewhere for the day so it was very quiet. He was enjoying a not-uncommon sexual dream. This time a naked body, hopefully female, was spooned up behind him and her hand was holding his morning wood and rubbing it gently. What was different about this one was the voice whispering in his ear, “Billy, I want you to fuck...

See Betsy Run

It was on a night like this that I met her. Betsy. I had taken to walking the streets at night after my relationship with Cindy ended. Well it was better than staying home and watching old sit-coms on television. They were funny the first time around, maybe even the second time. But when you're watching Hawkeye Pierce deliver the same zinger at Frank Burns for the thirty-eighth time, well let's just say the joke's worn a bit thin. So I'd hit the streets, avoiding the sleazier part of...

You Wanna Bet

By Mary and Kim The 8th hour bell had just rung and we were all settling in to our desks when Jesse leaned over and quietly teased…… “Well Wilson……what’s the bet going to be this time?” We were in 8th hour Geometry and Mr. Belfiori was handing back the tests that we had taken the day before. Jesse Larson and I always made “fun” bets with each other on who would get the better score on our quizzes, or tests and stuff. The bet was usually something simple like buying the other person a...

The Bet 2 All Bets Are Off

A week ago I made a devilish bet with my cousin Tony. The experience totally changed the way I saw him. Before that day, Tony was my cousin and my friend; now I saw him as fair game. I figured I could toy with him and see how far I could actually get him to go. First I wanted to figure out what he was thinking, what had persuaded him to make such a wager with me; I knew in my mind pursuing any type of sexual relationship with his was wrong, but I pushed that thought from my mind knowing Tony...

Lost bet

I remember it like it was yesterday even though it happened decades ago.Me in my white briefs, on my knees in front of the living room couch firstlooking up at the smiling faces of my buds and then straight at theircircumcised teenage dicks. How the hell did this happen. I am going to bea cocksucker. As I think back, I remember how and when it happened like itwas yesterday.Shit, shit, shit! What am I going to do? There is no way I can tell Momthat I lost all my Christmas money in a card game...

I lost a bet

My friend rams has been coming over every week and when he is here it always ends with his black dick in my mouth. He is this tall chubby black man and a couple years younger then me. He started with giving me a bottle filled with his sperm and asking me to drink it and now we play games, sports games, and make bets on the loser having to suck the winners cock. I haven’t won a game yet and I always end up with rams cock shoved balls deep in my mouth. We once played a game were i had lost one...

The Birthday Bet

My wife Kate and I had played games, fantasy type ones that involved her fucking other people. Not that it started out that way, mind you, but eventually it was just her fucking other people in our fantasies. I was happy enough to go along with it as it was just fantasy after all and she really got off on it, as did I.Somewhere along the way the games progressed until I was her slave. Kate clicked her fingers and I was running around, naked, fetching her drinks, cigarettes, giving massages; all...

Poker Bets

[This happens during ‘Wok Star’ when the gang plays poker only this time only Robbie is left as the others had gone home or asl*ep. Then jade comes over and plays with him.]Robbie and Jade had just got done with an intense hand of poker and they were both evenly winning and losing.Robbie dealt the cards. Jade smirked as the cards kept coming first a 4 then a 5, 6, 7 and a jack. She discarded the jack to get the card she needed to get a straight an 8.'Robbie is done. Maybe I can sweeten the...

Lost bet to mom

When I was nineteen and back home from college during the summer, i was watching a jeopardy episode with my mom. What we liked to do is when the question was picked, we would pause the episode (it was recorded from the day before on VHS) and guess the answer, then play it and see who was right. Every once in a while we would make little bets like our dessert or my allowance for the week and such like that. Well it was double jeopardy and we made our guesses. Before she played it, she asked what...

Hot Wife Makes Good On A Bet

I was fast asleep in bed when my phone vibrated on my bedside table. I thought about ignoring it but noticed in my half sleep that I was the only one in the bed I share with my lovely wife. Leaning to my phone, I saw that my clock was saying 3:05 and that it was the middle of the night. My phone blinked ‘KELLY MESSAGE’ and wondered a: Why my wife would be texting me so late, and b: Where on earth was she at this time of the night. Fumbling the buttons, I opened the message and blinked to focus...

A Bet is Maid

Well let me begin, by starting to tell you on how I got myself into the mess that really changed up my marriage. I was doing nothing really, just playing some video games and lounging around. As my wife Angie was buzzing around the house, I could tell she was getting a little fed up with me just laying around. Our playful relationship has always been great and she often would play against me. The real reason she would play against me was usually to settle a small bet. Although she...

Betting the BrideChapter 2 Be Our Guest

Even though they arrived back in Houston late on a Saturday night, Colin and Susan got up at an early hour Sunday morning. Colin had already made plans to play golf with some of his college friends from Houston so Susan got up when he did. The house was quiet because the children had been sent to their grandparents for the weekend. Keith arrived in the kitchen shortly after Colin left and prepared coffee for he and Susan. His conversation was light and entertaining as always and Susan sort...

Jackpot City Casino

Why the hell are you still going to a fucking casino? Nobody wants to stand around pulling greasy slots while smelling joint cream for hours. Or listening to some intoxicated dipshit brag about how he has oil drilling operations all over the world and still wearing a tank top and a stained MAGA cap. Yeah, right, dumb ass, you’re not fucking fooling anyone!Gambling around casino goers makes you wish that you could gamble in your own home. Thanks to the Pandemic, this looks like it’s finally...

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Video Slots! Are you looking for a bit of a risk? No, I’m not talking about getting blown by a hooker with a strange wart on her lip. I’m talking about financial risks. Putting your money on the line for the chance to win big bucks or lose it all. Sure, yeah, you could go to a real-life casino, but who the fuck has time for that? You can gamble away your savings from the comfort of your crusty fap den. Hell, you won’t even have to leave your bed if you don’t want to. And the king of online...

Paripesa

I checked out Paripesa this morning while waiting for a flight. I’d been hoping to do some gambling before being crammed between two strangers, which is one of the most difficult situations to be in for a compulsive masturbator like myself. Unfortunately, I got a message saying “Access to this website is prohibited in the USA.” Yeah, I ended up sulking, cranky and blue-balled for hours while traveling through the sky and over the ocean in what many would consider a goddamn miracle of modern...

Wife loses a bet

Sarah lost a bet. It was not unusual for us to make little bets amongst ourselves, often with naughty forfeits for the loser. This time, I hadnt been to specific about what she had to do but did tell her it involved another guy. We had done shares and threesomes a number of times so the mention of another did nothing but bring a wry smile to her face.I arranged it for that weekend and she had dressed balancing the need to look nice with the knowledge she wouldnt be wearing her outfit for long....

Wanna Bet

When a girl bets that you don't have the nerve to take her into her room and fuck her; what else are you going to say other than yes I do! We're about the same age, but she's a perverse little tease. She's average height, on the skinny side and has incredible shoulder length red hair. From what I can tell through her clothes, she has pretty small breasts, but they fit the package very well.We've had this verbal back and forth of "I bet you won't go through with it", "No, I bet you won't go...

Girlfriend paying my bets

My eyes went a bit wide with excitement as the buzzer indicated the game was over. I looked to my side to see my Girlfriend Kiara, wearing only a T shirt and a thong that left little of her to the imagination. Kiara has a perfect body; she stands at 5’4 with long and strong legs that came from wide hips and an amazing firm ass from a lifetime of exercise in dance and gymnastics. She has a small waist, 34C perky tits and a gorgeous naturally pink lips. Her porcelain like skin is complemented by...

Bet s a Bet

I take my daughter to a dance class each week. Her teacher is Nicky and I have to admit I have always had a thing for her although as a married man I never intended on acting on my desires. What is more I always thought the fit and bubbly dance instructor was way out of my league.Standing about 5 foot 6 inches tall and weighing around 110 pounds, Nicky is 30-years-old. She has long, brown hair that is rarely not tied back in a ponytail while one of her most outstanding features is her dazzling...

The Bet

My wife and I met when we were in college. She was a cheerleader for my college football teams arch-rivals. I literally swept her off of her feet when several of us went flying out of bounds and one of her players ran into her and I caught her. Later that night we had both wound up at the same party and… we were married three months later and that was all 16 years ago.Since then though, every time our schools play it is a war in our house. She watches on the TV in the bedroom, I watch in the...

Losing my ass in a bet with my wife LITERALLY

My wife and I met when we were in college. She was a cheerleader for my college football teams arch-rivals. I literally swept her off of her feet when several of us went flying out of bounds and one of her players ran into her and I caught her. Later that night we had both wound up at the same party and… we were married three months later and that was all 16 years ago.Since then though, every time our schools play it is a war in our house. She watches on the TV in the bedroom, I watch in...

Ruby Fortune Casino

Are you looking to secure the fortune of your dreams finally? Of course, you are. Fuck hard work, long hours, and begging for cash. That’s no way to make fat stacks of dosh quickly and easily. There’s a simple solution, and it’s called gambling. Sure, sure, you’re more likely to end up without a penny to your name as you beg people on the streets to let you wash their windshields for a cigarette and a slap on the ass, but it’s a better chance than what you’ve got working whatever bullshit job...

Bet s a Bet

I take my daughter to a dance class each week. Her teacher is Nicky and I have to admit I have always had a thing for her although as a married man I never intended on acting on my desires. What is more I always thought the fit and bubbly dance instructor was way out of my league. Standing about 5 foot 6 inches tall and weighing around 110 pounds, Nicky is 30-years-old. She has long, brown hair that is rarely not tied back in a ponytail while one of her most outstanding features is her...

Amber Bets Her Ass

Joey & Amber were playing poker. Joey wanted to fuck Amber, she was a perky blond with blue eyes and big boobs. But Joey really liked her nice round tight bottom. He couldnt stop staring at it and fantasized about mounting her ass and making her scream. This is why he lured Amber into playing cards and drinking beer. Amber didn't know how to play poker so they played a few practice games and bet only beer swigs. "Why don't we bet something else?" suggested super horny Joey. "What did you have...

Lost Bet on Purpose Gay

I had just turned 18 and my neighbor, Tony was 3 years older than me but we were both living at home and going to college. He was in great shape with long hair and rugged, handsome features. One hot summer day there didn't seem to be anyone around the neighborhood, so I went to see what Tony was up to. His house was quiet and dark with no cars in the driveway. I knocked twice and was about to turn and go when he answered the door. He was dressed like me in shorts and a T-shirt. He explained no...

Revision of ldquo The Real Bet ldquo

Not sure who did this one, but it’s one of my favorites! Revision of “The Real Bet”It was ten at night and the party of our friends Lori and Danny was in full swing with everyone having a great time. My wife Annette never a great drinker at the best of times, was well gone after three hours of partying and I knew she would suffer for it the next day, but what the hell. Sipping my drink I looked around the room eyeing up the women and comparing them to my gorgeous wife, I may be a little biased,...

The Big Game Bet Chapter 2

"Hey honey," my wife called out from the bathroom as she was getting ready to leave for work. "I forgot to tell you; Teresa is coming over to make us dinner tonight. Isn't that nice of my little girl?" A smile crept on my face and a slight tingle of arousal shot through my groin. I knew exactly why my stepdaughter Teresa was being so nice. She's planning to pay off our big game bet tonight. It's been more than a week since her team playing in the big championship coughed up the ball and...

A Betting Gal Shannon

The last time Duke and North Carolina played, Allie and I placed our usual bet - winner gets to tell the loser what to do for an entire day. Duke won on a buzzer-beater so I decided to get a little payback for Allie’s bullshit the previous season. You see, she had me whisper “I just hate wearing panties” in my sluttiest voice to an older guy at the bar. I’m no prude but it was kind of humiliating. So when Duke won, I finally had my chance to get her back and raise the stakes. You could say...

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I m 29 yrs, i m 6 feet tall, i m fair and handsome, 32?waist, 72 kg…athletic shaped body stature and 6? tool and thick…. Possess decent personality traits. I believe in making good friends. And loves to explore new horizons of life… As far as my fantasies r concerned. I love to spend time with like minded people. How loves to get in to a sweet relationship which must me secure and discreet. I would welcome the opportunity to meet BM and like minded cpls and females for casual or one off scenes...

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It was ten at night and the Holy party of our friends Komilla and Danny was in full swing with everyone having a great time. My wife Nisha, never a great drinker at the best of times, was well gone after three hours of partying and I knew she would suffer for it the next day, but what the hell. Sipping my drink I looked around the room eyeing up the women and comparing them to my gorgeous wife, I may beBiased, but there was no comparison, Nisha was the most attractive women in the room. Nisha...

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It was ten at night and the Holy party of our friends Komilla and Danny was in full swing with everyone having a great time. My wife Nisha, never a great drinker at the best of times, was well gone after three hours of partying and I knew she would suffer for it the next day, but what the hell. Sipping my drink I looked around the room eyeing up the women and comparing them to my gorgeous wife, I may beBiased, but there was no comparison, Nisha was the most attractive women in the room. Nisha...

Betsy CarterChapter 3

The table was loaded with enough food to feed a small army: scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, ham, toast, hash browns, pancakes, porridge, and fresh fruits. The offerings filled the little serving trays and bowls, from which the people gathered around the table could assemble their own meal. Betsy grabbed a substantial portion from each tray. Charlie took some eggs, toast, and fresh fruits. Candice ate a bowl of porridge, and some fresh fruits. There was no conversation while they ate. Betsy...

Betsy CarterChapter 16

Betsy sighed. “What’s the matter?” Sally asked. Betsy was doing dumbbell hammer curls with a pair of twenty pound weights. She sped up her repetition rate. “I’m never going to meet a guy,” Betsy said. “Yes, you will,” Sally said. “I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’m still a virgin,” Betsy said. “Same here,” Sally said. Betsy said, “Maybe you are still a virgin, but at least you’ve got a boyfriend. At least you’ve been kissed once.” “I don’t have a boyfriend,” Sally said. “What about...

Betsy CarterChapter 11

It was approaching lunchtime when Betsy stepped into Sally’s darkened laboratory. The only sources of light were the fish tanks, and the base of the microscope. It was enough light to see by once the eyes became adjusted to the low level, but that always took a moment upon entering. The soft burble of the aquariums running provided a background noise that one noticed initially upon arriving in the room, but which faded from awareness after a few minutes. The effect of the darkness and soft...

Betsy CarterChapter 2

Colonel Stewart watched the young woman running across the top of the four story building. She was headed across the building he was facing. He gasped when she suddenly changed directions and jumped off the building. Unable to believe what he was seeing, his jaw dropped when she grabbed the flag pole in mid-flight and then slid to the ground. Seconds later, she was headed in his direction. Major Morgan said, “Did you see that?” “Yes.” Both men watched her approach them. She slowed down....

Betsy CarterChapter 18

Betsy watched a tree remove the wing from her side of the jet, thinking that this had to be the trip from hell. The jet made another spine wrenching jog when another tree removed the wing from the other side of the aircraft. There was a jolt, then the jet came to an abrupt stop, and then the world went black. Unable to guess how long she had been unconscious, Betsy woke with a start. She glanced around the little commuter jet that was supposed to have taken her and ten other passengers from...

Betsy CarterChapter 8

Chuck stepped into the manufacturing facility. It was a machine shop that produced ‘one off’ kinds of products. Usually, they were parts to repair equipment used in other manufacturing facilities. It had filled a niche market, prior to the collapse. He had purchased a five percent share of the business about a month before the collapse. The owner, Al Lynch, had run short of capital when trying to purchase a couple of very high precision machines in order to support a contract with one of the...

The Bet Ch 01

Greetings, There are a few things that I will preface this story with. 1. ‘Karma’ chapter 10 is still in the process of being written. This story is the result of needing something to work on while I was waiting to see if people wanted more. There are two more that I’ve been working on and those will post as they progress through the pipeline. 2. I’m not sure about your fantasy world, but mine has no STD’s. If I’m thinking about what it would feel like to do whatever to whomever, I’m not...

Bet and a young girl

It’s the usual Friday night poker game between four guys who grew up together. They are all married and family men with children. Firstly there is Tom he is tall and good-looking with a muscular body that appeals to the girls next is Adam who is athletic and funny with a smile to die for. Wayne is third oldest and is of a stocky build and very strong and finally there is Michael the joker in the pack with an inquisitive mind he also has his boxer dog called ACE. They are aged between...

Mannsborough Tales 2 Jake s Big Bet

Jake spotted his wife as soon as she appeared from behind the sign that pointed out the parking lot of the Summer House. It was an unseasonably warm December day. She was wearing the streamlined gray coat that he had always found particularly flattering. Even if he hadn't seen the coat or the long, red hair flowing down from under her white knit hat, he would have recognized her from her gait alone. He watched her through the floor-to-ceiling window knowing that the sun was reflecting off the...

The Smash Bet

This is a story I have previously written. I am converting it into CHYOA format. It is a single path story consisting of roughly 15,000 words. It is loosely based on a real life date that I had with a similar scenario (though it was not quite as fantastical as what will happen to Jennifer, I assure you). In this story, you can expect to find: a bratty overconfident protagonist, themes of comeuppance, BDSM, risky exhibitionism, tickling, and more. The story is 100% consensual and the main...

Wildz

When you visit Wildz for the first time, you may be inclined to think that it’s a place where you can watch a hot granny get her fuck on while riding a motorcycle. Or jumping out of an airplane. I love to jerk off to about any kind of porn out there, but this isn’t that kind of fucking site.That granny, who may be an actor, is just the mascot for Wildz. It’s one of those online casinos that have been popping up ever since COVID made brick-and-mortar casinos nonexistent. But let’s get back to...

BC Game

Listen up, cryptocucks, I’ve got a treat for you guys this time around. If you don’t know what the fuck a Bitcoin even is or how sites like Coinbase work, then this one might not be for you. Some people say that investing in any cryptocurrency is a gamble. Hell, the folks over there trying to rocket Dogecoin to over $1 know that shit all too well. People will invest millions in meme currencies, but Bitcoin is the big daddy of crypto. It’s the most respected and most used version of this stuff...

Betsy CarterChapter 19

Betsy turned on her cell phone, and set it down on the instrument panel. The light, although not very bright, managed to displace the overwhelming and depressing darkness inside the cabin. She looked over at Ben and saw that he was looking a little pale. “Is that better?” Betsy asked. “It’s much better,” Ben said. “Good. I got Sharon’s cell phone next to the two guys who are trapped in the back,” Betsy said. “How are they?” “They keep drifting in and out of consciousness. They aren’t...

Betsy CarterChapter 18

It was three o’clock in the morning when the jet Betsy was on arrived at the Honolulu airport. It touched down on the runway, and taxied over to the hangar. Betsy looked out the window. There was one person on duty, along with the limousine driver waiting for them to exit the jet. The man on duty was wearing the overalls that identified him as a mechanic. The limousine driver was wearing the typical black outfit of commercial limo drivers everywhere. While gathering her stuff, Betsy asked...

Betsy CarterChapter 14

Sweating profusely, Betsy wrestled the fifty-five gallon steel drum down the ramp from the ‘Bloated Shark’ to the dock. The wooden ramp creaked under the strain of the load. Forty-five gallons of salt water weighed over three hundred and eighty pounds. It was a little too bulky and heavy for even Betsy to carry. The Bloated Shark was the name she had given the tugboat she had purchased for a research platform. When she had found it, it was just an old tug that had seen better days. It had...

Betsy CarterChapter 7

“Hello,” the man said when Betsy stepped into the instrument room on the tug. He was big as a mountain, with tattoos that ran the full length of his arms. His legs were the size of tree trunks. His hair was cut short, and he had a scar on his chin that gave him the appearance that he ate small babies for breakfast. He was holding a screwdriver in his hand, which was pointed in her general direction. “Who are you?” “I’m Paul.” “Well, Paul, what are you doing on my boat?” “I work for Dr....

Betsy CarterChapter 12

Betsy stood atop the building looking down at the people below. Several people were looking up at her, thinking that she was going to jump. She smiled, backed up a few steps, and then ran forward and off of the roof. She spread her arms and legs wide while gravity made its presence known. The people below screamed thinking they were about to see her splatter on the sidewalk. She was only on a four story building, so it wouldn’t have been that great of a splatter, but people aren’t rational...

Betsy CarterChapter 4

Betsy waded ashore. She had a large fish, which she held by its tail, slung over her shoulder nearly to her waist. It was flopping around, but she ignored its motions. Once away from the water, she dropped the fish on the sand and removed the rebreather from her back. Then she knelt down, and with her knife, filleted the fish. It didn’t take long for her to remove several nice fillets from the fish. She took a minute to wash the fish filets off in the ocean as well as return the innards to...

Betsy CarterChapter 19

Head buried in her closet, Betsy was tossing clothes out left and right. Charlie and Alice were standing at the door watching her. They were a little amused by her behavior. Alice said, “I do believe that Betsy is in a tizzy.” “Tizzy? Yes, she does look like a person in a tizzy,” Charlie said. “It could be a dither,” Alice said. “No. It’s definitely a tizzy, not a dither,” Charlie said. “I wonder why she’s in a tizzy?” Betsy growled and then muttered, “I’ll show them a tizzy.” “I have...

Betsy CarterChapter 3

The modern person, who has lived a significant percentage of their life in a digital economy, can not imagine what life would be like without checks, credit cards, debit cards, and online banking. Mortgages, rent, utilities, and insurance are paid with check or by electronic transfer. Large purchases and consumer goods are paid with credit cards, or checks. Plastic is not reserved only for big items. People will whip out a credit or debit card to pay for a five dollar lunch, or a cup of...

Betsy CarterChapter 21

With Sally away on her honeymoon, Betsy was at loose ends. After Chuck’s kidnapping, she just didn’t want to take off for the ocean for a week at a time. At this point, it wasn’t necessary. She had all of the biological data necessary for her dissertation. All that was missing was sufficient tracking data to support her arguments and time would take care of that. She didn’t need to tag any more sharks since she had already tagged far more of them than was necessary for her dissertation. For...

Betsy CarterChapter 1

In what has to be one of the greatest plays on words of all time, Mark Twain wrote: ‘Denial ain’t just a river in Egypt.’ “This can’t possibly be happening. It’s impossible. I just won’t accept it.” Everyone has observed denial at work. Everyone has experienced denial for him or her self. Denial is a universal experience. One can deny it, but that denial rather proves the point. Denial is an unavoidable consequence of how the human mind works. The human mind makes gross generalizations...

Betsy CarterChapter 12

Betsy stood in front of the little stand that was selling meat. The stand had once been a little souvenir hut that had sold glitzy trinkets to tourists. It had a fake grass roof, giving it a kind of hokey appearance that tourists expected of a tropical island. She wondered where it had come from, but wasn’t interested enough to ask. A bird flew overhead and landed upon a branch of a nearby bush. She turned to look at it. It was a red crested cardinal. Like many of the more common birds on...

Betsy CarterChapter 9

Betsy skipped down the hallway pausing to read the sign on each door. The other students in the hallway would move over to the other side to avoid getting hit by the jump rope. She stopped in front of one of the doors and read the name off the nameplate aloud, “Sally Tilton.” She stepped back nearly hitting a student with her jump rope and read the sign on the door aloud, “Keep out.” She stopped swinging the rope around, but kept up the jumping motion while knocking on the door. She called...

Betsy CarterChapter 18

Betsy paced the floor, criss-crossing the living room in her house. Fortunately, the house was built with a wide open spacial style that allowed her a lot of room to move. If the room had been a bit smaller, she would have been bouncing off the walls ... literally, not figuratively. Not for the first time since returning to the house that morning, she asked, “Where is he?” “I don’t know,” Charlie answered without having to ask who he was. “Why isn’t Gary here?” “He had to go to the...

Betsy CarterChapter 9

Chuck wandered over to the security center and office building construction site, searching for Gary. The building was still a long ways from finished, but he could imagine what it would look like when it would be completed. The foundation was in place, the framing was complete, and some of the exterior walls had been added. Chuck found Gary inspecting the building. Gary was checking to make sure that nothing that didn’t belong had been added to the walls. There were folks who would be...

Betsy CarterChapter 10

Sally walked into the room thinking that she had made a horrible mistake. There were a lot of people, none of whom she recognized, moving around. She grabbed Gary’s arm to prevent being separated from him. Betsy had disappeared somewhere into the heart of the party. It was a typical frat party – a lot of testosterone driven young men, scantily dressed young women, too much booze, not enough light; and loud music, which made talking impossible. The air had the lingering hint of a sickly sweet...

Lillian s Bet

She's sitting at her favorite table by the front window, her back to the wall, so she has a clear view of the room. She is carefully nibbling an almond croissant with her coffee, reading a book. She is probably around thirty, but presents herself as older. She has quite a pretty face made dour by the absence of any make-up. Her hair is a nice medium brown with some natural red toning, pulled tightly back in a workday bun. Her only jewelry is a thin gold chain around a first-class neck. Her...

Betsy CarterChapter 15

Alice was seated at the kitchen table drinking coffee with her visitor. He was a good looking young man dressed in a Marine uniform, with the insignia of a Corporal on it. He had that haunted look of ever present awareness of his surroundings, common to individuals leaving an active war zone. Alice was very familiar with how to deal with men in that state of mind, having experienced a lifetime of greeting soldiers just returned from war. The young man was her youngest son, George. George...

Betsy CarterChapter 12

For the most part celebrities, politicians and other public figures, enjoy seeing themselves on television. It was as if each appearance on television was another notch in their belt. The exception was when the destruction of their career was being broadcast to a large audience. At that time, they would rather see the television cease to exist, and wish that the printing press had never been invented. A television program titled, ‘Corruption In Paradise,’ was being broadcast. It presented...

Betsy CarterChapter 11

Chuck stood just inside the entrance of the college and looked around at his surroundings as if to memorize them. The lobby was filled with artwork and photographs showing nature in all its glory. It was as if the lobby was dedicated to the Goddess. His eyes fell upon a photograph of a snowdrift. There was a blue sheen to the snow that seemed to announce that despite its frozen state, it was still water even if it had to advertise itself with the blue of the deep water. A wind was blowing a...

Her name was Betsy

Well let me tell you a little bit about her. Her name is Betsy, she is about 5'5, with long brown hair, beautiful brown eyes and a smile that could stop you in your tracks. Her body is amazing. She has what I guess to about 34DD breasts, a nice toned stomach and the cutest ass I've ever seen. It all starts one day when I get a phone call from a man by the name of John. He calls me up asking me to come over and help him fix his boat. He says he will pay me five hundred if I can get it...

Her Name Was Betsy Part One

Let me start by saying this is my first time writing anything like this.This is something I thought up about a really beautiful girl I went to high school with. Well let me tell you a little bit about her. Her name is Betsy, she is about 5'5, with long brown hair, beautiful brown eyes and a smile that could stop you in your tracks. Her body is amazing. She has what I guess to about 34DD breasts, a nice toned stomach and the cutest ass I've ever seen.It all starts one day when I get a phone call...

Betsy CarterChapter 17

Chuck stepped out of the store, looked at his surroundings, and headed over to his chair in the garden. It was his intention to work outside for the day. This was nothing unusual. He enjoyed taking care of his investments while seated in the garden, particularly on exceptionally nice days. He could see no reason to remain inside an artificially lit building, when he could bask in perfect comfort, outside. The weather this morning was particularly glorious. The temperature was in the mid...

Finding Betsy

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“I can’t believe you’re making me do this,” Natalie said as she stood on the hotel balcony at three a.m. with the wind blowing through her strawberry-blonde hair. Her eyes scanned the parking lot, and though she didn’t see any signs of life, someone down in the darkness would be a lot harder to see than she would be on the balcony – dimly lit as it was. She could see the excitement in Gene’s eyes as he caressed her shoulder. “You lost the bet fair and square.” “We are so going to get arrested,”...

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I got off work at four thirty on Tuesday and went straight to my polling place. There weren't any big lines like the media had been leading us to expect. I was in and out in about ten minutes. The bet I'd made with Evelyn had been constantly on my mind all day. I'd even gotten up early so I could spend some time on the internet, checking to see if any of the latest polls showed McCain pulling even with Obama. No joy there. If anything, it looked like Obama was widening the gap. Having had...

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