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Positively Glowing 8

"No, wait," Taylor was nearly giddy with excitement, "let's get a picture of us both getting ready. Just like I did with Stevie on your wedding day." She placed her phone on her dresser, set the timer and hurried back to stand next to Gerry. "Three, two, smile!" she said as the telephone imitated the sound of an SLR camera taking a picture. "Let's see it!" She grabbed the phone and looked at the photo. "Aww, that's great!" She showed Gerry the photo of himself and his sister, both...

An Unseen World Story

An Unseen World Story The following events take place before the events of The Unseen World and as such Part one of this story can be read as a complete stand- alone story without first reading The Unseen world. Part two of this story is a direct sequel to The Unseen World... I hope that you enjoy it. Part One. The Return Of The Daisy Glade Witches The law of conservation of energy states that energy can neither be created nor destroyed but changes from one form to...

The Day I Left My Wedding Dress On A Train

The Day I Left My Wedding Dress On A Train ANNE-MARIE: "I'd had my wedding day all planned out ever since I was a little girl, I'd been obsessed by weddings ever since my Auntie chose me to be a flower girl at hers. I knew the type of venue I wanted, the flowers, the colours my bridesmaids would wear, the music I'd dance to, I had a good idea about the kind of man I wanted to marry too. And of course I had my dream wedding dress. I would be a fairy tale princess for the day, gloriously...

The Lesson Plan Part Four Episode Four The Curtain

The Lesson Plan -- Part Four Episode Four: The Curtain Chapter 21 New York City in rush hour. Traffic is at a standstill, with taxis and busses honking and road signs flashing. The sidewalks are full to bursting: everyone seems to know the direction they're going, and matches speed with the people around them. It's a throng of people, busy to get to where they're going in a hurry. Men in suits and women in skirts, students in jeans. No tourists yet. This is a migration. I walk in...

The Recruiter part II

I stumbled out of bed, made my way to the bathroom and flicked on the light. I was hung over from the copious amounts of Spanish tempranillo I had indulged in while chatting on the phone with a friend the night before. I looked at myself and smiled as I lightly ran my finger over the bruised bite mark on my neck. It was a sweet reminder of the euphoric few days that I had spent with the recruiter; however I was thankful that I would not be returning to work until Monday, for that would give...

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Heart Strings

Another story that doesn't fit too exactly into the BDSM Library mould. However, I hope you enjoy it.It was the most extraordinary feeling. I had a strange compulsion that I just had to raise my right arm up in the air. I sat there just like when I was back in school and wanted to ask the teacher a question. For a moment or two I held it there and then, as quick as it had started, I was free again. I looked around the office. It was late and the only person left, apart from me of course, was...

Is She Happier Without Me

If you recall from my various tales of romance won and lost, I became a newly divorced man at the age of 45. It was quite liberating after nearly twenty years in what turned out to be a relatively boring marriage. My newfound freedom no doubt went to my head a bit and I soon found myself with a 23-year-old girlfriend and a red sports car. I hate to use the phrase 'mid-life crisis', but a more accurate descriptor eludes me at the moment. After a while I began to realize that although Joyce...

Love Stories

Tigress to Kitty

Author’s notes: When Aaron refers to Pamela as darling, the g is silent. It was difficult to select a category for this story. There are elements of Romance, D/s, hints of Non/ Consent Reluctance. In order to submit, I had to chose one. TIGRESS TO KITTY By Beagle9690 September 2009 As I sit here reading her laptop diary, my submissive lover has been standing in the corner for almost an hour. Pamela's buttocks are freshly spanked because I caught her masturbating in the bathtub without...

The Guy

Lisa quietly undressed herself in the darkness of the bedroom. Stripping down to her white panties she tossed her other clothes into the hamper and pulled a tee shirt over slender frame. The shirt fell down to just below her backside and as she slipped under the sheets she pulled it up so that her panties were free. Although she hadn't thought about masturbating, she couldn't help sliding her hand under the soft cotton fabric. Within seconds she was in ecstasy, purring softly as she ran her...

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The Haircut

Every three weeks for the past fifteen years, I have gotten my hair cutby a woman named Tina. I book the last appointment of the day so she can take her time, and not have to rush in order to be on time for her next. This past Thursday, I entered the salon to find out Tina was not there.I was greeted by Anthony, the owner, who explained how they tried to reach me to let me know that Tina had broken her leg skiing and would be out indefinitely. They were able to have Anita cut my hair if I so...

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The Conjugal Clock

The Conjugal Clock by Ashley B. D. Zacharias 1. The Tradition of Discipline ?That’s a clock?? It looked like an ornately carved grandfather clock, but had only a single hand and no numbers on the plain white face. ?It looks old. Is it an antique?? Veronica ran her fingers lightly over the haut relief figures carved into the dark wooden pilasters that ran up the corners, but was embarrassed to examine them too closely – the carvings depicted men and women engaged in all manner of sexual...

An Alpha Subbe s Diary

An Alpha Subbe’s Diary Dear Journal,Dom has bought me this book to pour out my thoughts and activities so W/we can sort and better understand myself. He will read these pages back to Himself whenever He wants to. Today I whipped His beta subbe with a determination to make her cry. I enjoyed hurting her but not because I’m a sadist or even dominant. As the alpha subbe, Dom had commanded me to hurt her good and nothing is more important than pleasing Him. He watched the scene while sitting on the...

My birthday present

It was Friday and It was the day before my birthday. I arrived home after work. Carol greeted me at the door and said, "Happy Birthday, honey." I smiled and reminded her my birthday wasn't until tomorrow. She smiled but said nothing. Then she lead me to the patio where I saw the most awesome gas grill. "Happy Birthday," she reiterated. " I wanted it delivered when you weren't here so it would be more of a surprise, besides there may be other presents for you tomorrow." I put my arms around...

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Blackmailed a young waitress in trouble

It was the come in mouth fantasy that gave me the most pleasure. Celine’s silky golden hair made by belly tingle at the same time as her pink tongue played sexy games with the tip of my cock, circling one way then the other, flicking on the ridge and just under. One delicate little hand holding my shaft firmly, and my balls ready to burst, gently cupped and fondled in the other. My wife Mildred was tossing. But I was too deeply into Celine to be disturbed. I squeezed...

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Saturday s Errands

Saturday?s Errands ?????????????????????????????????????????? Saturday?s Errands?????????????????????????????????????????????????? by slavegirl?????????????? All night black leather cuffs on Jan?s wrists and ankles had pulled her body taught in a spread-eagle position. Her muscles ached. Through the nose opening of the black leather hood Jan detected a glimmer of morning light.Jan rotated her head in hopes of relieving the tension in her neck. As she did Brian took her pierced nipples...

Chatting brings mother and son together

Jyoti was clinging onto me as she danced. Once in a while in between we would kiss. Her pallu had fallen down revealing her fair smooth waist and jutting breasts. Even some of the other guys, dancing with their partners couldn’t help but steal a glance at my wife. My wife had her eyes semi-closed and was gyrating sensuously, oblivious to the rest.of the crowd. I set my plans into motion.. I quietly took out a red rose from my pocket and put it inside her purse. She was so drunk she didn’t even...

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B B O

B B.B.O.By: Flost48Chapter 1 - The MeetingPatriciaThe restaurant's low mood music played quietly, floating at the edge of Patricia's consciousness. She anxiously rubbed her fingertips on the linen tablecloth and picked up her glass. She took a sip of water. The condensate on the glass dampened her fingertips. She dabbed them restlessly on her unused napkin. Perhaps she had made an error, maybe there was still time to back out. Patricia checked her watch to ensure there was no chance...

Me and my hot Latino

Read the ISS and did read some good stories as well, wanna post a recent experience in Beautiful Argentina, I am a good 6’2″ tall black hair hazel eyed good body banker based in London by handling South American clients and was in Buenos Aires and BA is a great city, some wonderful wine and Steak and the WOMEN, Are they hot and sexy and beautiful or what, a lotta mixed ones, Italian, German, polish, Spanish and local Mezzetos make them a real exotic blend, and some of the most sexy women on...

Punishment 2015

Punishment 2015 Stephen "It couldn't be… and yet for a brief moment I thought it was. Thegirl I had dreamed about…the girl that had figured in my every eroticfantasy. At school she had been head girl; three years above me and probably a millionlight years away from ever looking my way. Head girls don't talk to lowly 5 th .Graders, I wonder if in fact if they ever see them? Not that I am not worthy of a look. Even though I would never say it throughmodesty, I am good looking although only five...

Tim and Abbie 17 Prepping For The Unveiling

Saturday night, after the epic afternoon, Tim and Abbie fall asleep in each other’s arms. The intense sexual release they experienced takes them to a soft and gentle space where they want each other to know how much they care.In a roundabout way, Tim and Abbie did talk about each proclaiming their love for each other. In the end, unspoken, they know now it is a given between them. The gate is unlocked, so going forward, they can proclaim their feeling openly without fear of rejection.What a...

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I Wanna Snog Brian Storm

It was August, so it was already starting to get chillier at night. Me, Debra, and my friends Patty and Connie were waiting outside the theatre alley, amongst the screaming girls. Patty made some comment to me about how annoying the younger fans were. But there was one thing on my mind: the lead singer of the band the Mockers, Brian Storm. Previously Patty and Connie and I, friends since elementary school, were waiting in the alley the past three nights after their concert, amongst the...

The Cheerleaders Panties Pt 08

"She was on top of me, and I was just about to enter her. She took hold of me, and somehow the back of my cock brushed her pussy hair, and I shot everywhere!" I explained to Sally about my woeful attempt to lose my virginity.Sally's laughed hard her head falling on my bed from her sitting position, "It's not funny I'll never get another chance to screw Gemma," I lamented from my chair."Of course you will, why didn't you hang around for a second coming?" laughing at her own pun."She had to go...

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Kink Neighborhood Ch 2

With her sweaty young stud collapsed on top of her, Brenda takes a moment to reflect on the situation. Mitch wasn't the first young man she took to bed, but he was the first neighborhood cub she had experienced. Her previous young stud conquests were either one night stands or short term flings. It was early, and maybe it was the horndog doing her thinking, but Brenda immediately thought she could get mileage out of Mitch. Mitch started to move. He looked at Brenda, smiled, and remarked, "That...

How I Lost My Virginity

This is the story of how I lost my virginity. I was 17 at the time - I live in England, so I was above the age of consent. I was still doing an evening paper round to help pay my way through college and one of my regular customers was a middle aged lady who lived on her own down the end of a country lane. I’ll call her Julie here. Julie had dark hair, a lovely friendly face, average height, almost completely flat chested, but with a lovely curvy bum. I completely fancied her. I was a very shy...

Gotta Break Em All Part 4 Practice makes perfect death

Thus, he went towards Union Cave, while most people in Azalea never thought about escaping. What the stud was looking for, was a male Machop willing to try out…live training. He actually found one trying to push away the boulders and squeeze through, confused about why there were boulders at the Azalea exit, when they had not been there before. Machoke went to explain everything to the pre-evolved form of himself briefly. Machop was skeptical initially, and was unsure about killing humans, as...

Whore of The Bookstore

This is not a story about a normal Friday. I am a practical woman, world-wise, aware but not alarmed that I am single and approaching my mid-thirties. Marriage will probably happen for me one day. Children may or not. These aren’t concerns that drive my life. I’m sexually confident and secure with my own body, but don’t I offer myself easily or lightly. The casual fuck has never held much allure for me. In other words, I’m a hungry lover when I’m in...

The Infinite Book 2 Chapter 6

The Knight’s Sheath was almost always busy at this time of year, but it had hit its daily lull. There were a few customers drinking, due to their loyalty to the girls, endless thirst, or need for peace. At the moment, Holmes was the last, while those out in the streets were either too busy to get their rocks off or looking for a place that served lunch. After the meeting in the castle, he had come to the Knight’s Sheath to nap in a quiet corner. Normally he would have gone home, but he was...

Who Am I Part 1

Authors note: I wasn't really planning on writing more stories after my last one but this idea kept bubbling around in my head. It's not the most original take on a TG story but I do hope you enjoy it! Who am I? I smiled as I straightened his tie and smoothed it down with one hand, making sure it was tucked into his suit jacket. I took a step back and smiled. "You know I'm so lucky to have such a handsome husband," I said, "but you really should know how to put a tie on straight...

Mommy Teaches Son About Sex

Every night, when my husband fell asleep…I visited my son’s room.“Honey, daddy is asleep.”That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint…My son, Billy, was barely a man, over eighteen and a senior in high school.Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me.Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them.But in the evening, in the middle of the...

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Banging The Secretary

Debra West was a secretary at Bold Industries, which was a construction firm. She was not the sharpest tool in the shed, but she had a great body, and her boss liked looking at her. She made mistakes most days but yesterday made the biggest mistake of all. Her boss Mr. Johnson had her doing personal tasks for him. She was to order flowers for his wife and his girlfriend but sent the wrong flowers to his wife.It was his wedding anniversary, and the anniversary flowers went to his girlfriend,...

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She Turns The Surprise Around Part 1

Finally, Friday. It was the end of another tough week. My asshole boss had piled even more pressure on my already overstretched department. Totally exhausted, I stood up on the bus just as it was approaching my stop. Walking down the bus, I reflected on what may have been the most stressful week of my life. Between work and last night's argument with girlfriend Lana, my head had been a total mess all day. She had been weighing on my mind all day. I did have to admit to myself, I knew where she...

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Princess on the Balcony

Princess on the Balcony By Sabrina G. Langton I was loving my new condo In Pennsylvania, in my home town of Easton. I am a web designer and I decided to move out of New York City and move back home. The best decision I ever made. I had twice as many clients as before and with the space I had, I did all of my work from home. The place was perfect. I was on the top floor, 4th, of a row of about a dozen units and the back yard was all Greenlands with plenty of trees, as far as the eyes...

Curse of the Day

Author warning: I wrote this story for another site that allows the use of HTML. There are words that are emphasized and generally thoughts are italicized as well. None of that will show up on this version which must be .txt only. I think it is still readable, but it is not quite as clear when a line is a thought instead of part of a normal paragraph. I'm not going back through and re-adding "he thought" to the entire story, as it is 100 pages long, roughly. General guideline: If a...

Mr Cox

IOn April 1 of year 2019 a strange sequence of events began its course in our nation’s capital. Upon waking up in the morning, Melinda K., a professional massage therapist could not find her mobile telephone on the nightstand. Melinda searched for it in the handbag and encountered a strange object. She stopped looking for the telephone and retrieved from the bag something round, elongated and wrapped into a cloth napkin. Melinda placed it on the edge of the bed, unfolded the napkin and...

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Masquerades 101 Chapter 8 What s in a Name

Victor I was the first one to leave the apartment, as I had the farthest to walk. When Nicole wasn't looking, I swapped her pretty sandals for a pair of ankle socks and cross trainers. I didn't think they clashed too much with the dress. As so, I was making great timing speed walking to my class. This morning's class was 20th Century Painting. It was one of the last non-studio classes I had left in my curriculum. I wasn't necessarily looking forward to this class when I registered,...

How Well Do You Know The Woman You Married

By aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. A year after the graduation with an MBA degree, I had an idea for an invention. My idea was a financial hit and I had seed money to start my business. In two years, my business grew and I had made enough to plan and build my ideal home. Another year and I discovered a woman that rang my chimes. She had been employed by a large firm...

The Last Escort Part Twenty Chapters 77 80

Chapter Seventy-SevenAfter treating Grace to breakfast in bed, Mac texted Bjorn to arrange their transportation for the day.They spent their day as tourists, including taking a horse and carriage ride at The Open Air Museum, enjoying views of Copenhagen from a boat on The Grand Tour from Nyhavn, and a trip to pet kitties at Café Miao.Mac watched several of the cats warm up to Grace quite easily, especially a sleek black cat who was aptly named Panther.“When I was a little girl, I had a black...

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She Turns The Surprise Around

Finally, Friday. It was the end of another tough week. My asshole boss had piled even more pressure on my already overstretched department. Totally exhausted, I stood up on the bus just as it was approaching my stop. Walking down the bus, I reflected on what may have been the most stressful week of my life. Between work and last night's argument with girlfriend Lana, my head had been a total mess all day. She had been weighing on my mind all day. I did have to admit to myself, I knew where she...

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On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 3

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...

Quinn s Saga

Quinn's Saga Chapter 1 It was a pleasant early summer day in the suburbs of Madison, Wisconsin, when eighteen-year-old Quinn Lindburg came down the stairs into the living room. He saw that his two cousins, Jill, and Meg had just arrived for the summer at his home. He smiled as he watched them excitingly chatting away with his younger sister Avery. All the girls were sixteen, and they were as close as sisters. Jill had come down from Minnesota, while...

My Wonderful Mom

My Wonderful Mom ====================== "That's good, Mom. Just like that. Don't stop." Mom had her eyes closed and a serene look on her face as she held my balls and sucked with deep deliberate strokes. "Good girl," I said while guiding her gently with a hand on the back of her head. "Take your tits out." Without missing a stroke, she unzipped her sweater and pulled her supple breasts up and out over the top of her bra. "Mmmmmmm..." she softly moaned, steadily working her...

Being Jim Ch 08 Lightning Strikes Twice

The old saying goes that “Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.” I’m not sure how scientific or even true by practical experience that may be but I for one know for certain that in matters of the heart… It’s not true. I’ve for the most part led a very fortunate and blessed life. I grew up in a warm and loving home surrounded by family that both kept me humble and taught me the value of kindness and sincerity. I have made very dear and lasting friendships with...

Mommy Teaches Son About Sex

I visited my son’s room. “Honey, daddy is asleep.” That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint… My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school. Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me. Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them. But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us. It’s...

Across Eternity Book 2 Chapter 6

The Knight’s Sheath was almost always busy at this time of year, but it had hit its daily lull. There were a few customers drinking, due to their loyalty to the girls, endless thirst, or need for peace. At the moment, Holmes was the last, while those out in the streets were either too busy to get their rocks off or looking for a place that served lunch. After the meeting in the castle, he had come to the Knight’s Sheath to nap in a quiet corner. Normally he would have gone home, but he was...

Blood Wrong

Note: This is a work of pure fiction. Any persons, places or events that may seem familiar are purely by coincidence. Blood Wrong The sound, frogs croaking and of millions of crickets tuning up their legs for the same night time symphony that is played on most every night out here by the big pond. The occasional sound of a bird or two calling as they flit about the cattails before settling in for the night was familiar too. So peaceful out here. Out where the skies open up...

Running And Riding

My name is Ralph. I am a light skin Black man. I am 25 years old. I am 6-4 in height and weigh 190 pounds. I recently took a computer contract job in Hartford Connecticut for a year with an additional year option. I moved into a 4 story apartment building on Saturday. And on the second day (Monday) I had my living room and bedroom furniture delivered. On the next day my TV was delivered with other items. I went to sears department store and purchased sheets, blankets, pillows, towels etc....

Collection Blonde The Office Intern

It was nineteen seventy-three, and I’d just landed my first real job as a computer programmer with a small company on the East Coast. I’d skipped college, much to my parent’s dismay, and headed off to backpack through Europe and Asia. My grandmother’s estate had established a trust fund for me, which I was able to access once I turned eighteen. And a small piece of that nest egg sustained me for my four years of exploring the world. Now, at age twenty-two, I was ready to get serious and chase...

Ni ng Wu Valentine Do

A St. Valentine's Day on some undisclosed date; the first when they had the freedom to be and to celebrate. It was four o'clock in the evening and Rory was returning to the lodgings he shared with Ling, following some shopping and some business dealings at the university. He opened the door, looking forward to seeing Ling again. She was so sexy and she always seemed to make an effort to dress to entice when he had been out: she knew how much he liked it. He turned his key in the lock and...

Expectation

Marie hung up the phone with a smile, glad that her wish had come true. She'd already scheduled off Thursday and Friday, and now her four-day weekend had expanded to five with the office shutting down due to the snowstorm. A quick peek out the window revealed that Jim was nearly done digging out her car from the thick blanket of snow that had buried it and her driveway. She almost hated to tell him that he'd done all the work for nothing. Well, not really nothing, she thought as she pulled...

Heavenly Healing

Copyright © 2000, Jack Spratt. ALL Rights Reserved Special thanks to my Proof Reader The drive to the hospital always starts my day on a positive note; there is usually very little traffic. The hospital is located in countryside setting, far from the city; built in a picturesque area with rolling hills, in the middle a natural ravine now intersected with numerous wheelchair paths for the numerous patients. When visitors first view the complex, the intricate layout makes a lasting...

Anniversary

Their life had been like that of most other couples married five years: two children, a mortgaged house, good friends, some good times and some bad times. Their fourth anniversary had been a surprise, planned by him to make it special for her. She blessed it with tears of joy. She had planned and worked for months to make their fifth anniversary special for him. Her plan demanded physical as well as mental fitness. She was running and lifting weights at the gym. Watching her muscles ripple,...

Hand Me Downs

I guess I should have expected that it wouldn't go well. I mean who was I kidding? Even I couldn't believe the way that things turned out. But God damn it this was supposed to be a wedding. It should have been a happy and somber occasion, not a fucking bar brawl. Okay, I can sense your confusion, so let me back up just a bit. My name is Dalton Jones. I'm reasonably good looking, not heart-stopping but I get the job done. I'm tall and well built, and at 27 years old, I've got a great job...

The Seduction

Rodney stood at the railing and examined his next conquest. His Frat brothers called him the "Cherry Picker", and he was about to add to his tally. Bethany was sitting in the little alcove tossing flower petals into the lake. "I'll bet she's thinking about me while doing 'he loves me, he loves me not'," Rodney thought. Judging by the number of petals and stems in the water she had gone through most of the patch of black eyed susans on the lakeside. He had been building up to this moment...

River Rat 2

Gai 1 "If you're going to jump fer Christ's sake hurry up and do it, my lunch is getting cold" I had been watching her for a while now; she would look over the edge of the dock and then shrink back in fear. The young Asian looking girl spun around; startled, she toppled off the dock and into the river. I was dressed in my shorts and singlet so I dived in after her, reaching her I got behind and put my arm under her neck, "relax and don't struggle, just trust me and you will be...

What to Do With a Drunken Sailor

There is a refrain from a song that keeps playing over and over in my head. I don't even remember for sure where it came from. I think it was something from the Kingston Trio back in the mid to late Sixties although I wouldn't bet on it. It goes: "What to do with a drunken sailor, what to do with a drunken sailor, what to do with a drunken sailor early in the morning." What planted the refrain in my mind? As some one once said — "Therein lies the tale." Kate and I have been married a...

Reading Faces

"It was another day in the big city. A day to solve more crimes. You see, I'm a cop. My name is Joe Friday." I love watching the old reruns of Dragnet. In an hour, Jack Webb and Harry Morgan could solve a crime. I wish it was that easy today. I'm a cop too, only I'm not on television. I've been on the force for fourteen years and love my job. The only thing I love more in life than my job is my wife, Lydia, and my two daughters. There is nothing in this world I wouldn't do for...

Lara

It had been a long day, and I was glad it was over. Since seven in the morning, I'd had a studio full of people for a photo shoot. It was for a popular and irreverent men's magazine, and all the models had been scantily clad. I suppose the readership of the magazine liked their women beautiful and dumb, because that's certainly what I'd dealt with all day. Working with fashion models may sound glamorous, but it's usually not. Most of them are either vapid or vacuously chatty. My...

The Convention

The room in the hotel's conference center was large enough to hold the 200 plus attendees. That being said, the meeting itself had not been very interesting so far. Brad Williams was anticipating listening to the next speaker as he had seen her on television a number of times and he knew she could handle herself. He wondered if her two month tenure as the new General Counsel of this large insurance company was long enough for her to get comfortable in her new position. There was quite a bit of...

Charlie the Angel

I've heard about sites you can go to on the Internet and read about cheating wives. Who would want to write about the pain it causes to the husband? I suppose there are stories about cheating husbands too, but not so many. Maybe because of the double standard. Who knows? There must be equally as much pain brought on by either the wife or the husband cheating. Some wives make a mistake and some go out deliberately to cheat. I'm not sure which category my wife fell into but I know the pain...

Sin Bravely

Mais ou sont les neiges d'antan? There was a temple in the basement. A simple enough place with a wooden altar, solid and sturdy, made by Adam the very day he'd purchased the house. It had been covered with a coarse linen sheet, woven by Eve, and dyed to a pleasant, golden hue. There was a chalice of red clay, also made by Eve, along with a platter and two candlestick holders. The candles had been made from the fat of a cow and Cain had learned the method from his father. One of the bones...

The Other Side A Manual to your seduction

There's a point where things change: the hunter can lose a part of himself in the hunt. He learns things, and maybe changes. When what he learns does not conform with the vision of himself, the hunter becomes the hunted. "Hello," I say as she walks into the computer lab at that hurried pace she uses. It is not a quicker pace like most people, but a lengthening of stride. She flashes me a hurried smile before entering the management office. I take a moment to enjoy the smile; and look back...

And Sister Makes Three

Jenny was more than a bit nervous. She was, in fact, scared silly. Not that she really had reason to be scared; her husband would not hit her. However he would have a fit when Jenny told him that her sister Mary had shown up at the front door in dire need of a place to stay for a while. Mary and Mike did NOT get along at all. Mary tended to be catty, and Mike got sarcastic, which was unlike his normal easygoing self. But Mary was her sister, and Jenny just couldn't turn her away. Mike...

Cock Teasing and Pussy Pleasing

(A cunt-inuation of on going lusting and loving with SINdora.) Nonfiction by Ron Chee © As mentioned in "No Butts About It" when SIN' arrived home she did trim and shave all of my ass and pubic hair. I damned near 'came' in her hand while she held my erection and lathered it and my balls with a warm, soapy shaving brush. When she had me whisked as clean and smooth as a baby's bottom we spent an hour watching more of "Babes Balling Boys". We were both too horny from the pubic...

Leave Him

Copyright© 2003 She begged and she pleaded for more. I said, "We've already had four, And I'm sure that you've heard, Though it's somewhat absurd, That eros spelt backwards is sore." "Leave him!" Mom's face lost all colour and her mouth opened as if her jaw had just dropped. She was stricken with the concept that I had just laid before her. You see, mother had no one else but her family - myself and dad. Her parents were long dead and her brother just up and...

Redivivus

On October 25, 2003, I was left at the altar. Not literally, of course. My fiancé, Brad, was kind enough to telephone me the evening before and inform me that the wedding we'd been planning for over a year was not going to happen. "I'm sorry, Casey. I just can't do it," he whined. I was shocked, of course, and speechless. Since I said nothing, Brad continued. "I'm so, so sorry. I think you're a wonderful girl, and I only want the best for you in life. I hope you know that." Still,...

Broken Links

I’m not the type of man who does things by half measures. If I’m going to spend any amount of time on something, I’m all in. I’ve always been that way. When I was a kid, I monitored the tips on my paper route carefully. The best tippers were invariably older people, likely those who missed their grandchildren. I immediately found a local seniors living community and started canvassing the place. It increased my customer base by fifty percent and the tips were significantly higher, both during...

Alternate Mom

Based on the short story Alternatives, by Union Street (?) Hiya. I’m Matt, your narrator. This story about 34 year old Becca and her son Michael is based on a short story I read years ago. I recently stumbled across it again in Old Joe’s Collection on ASSTR. It wasn’t as good as I remembered, but thank God I found it, because I had always wanted to do an updated version. I advanced the scenario to 2019, and retooled the characters of mom and Joe to my liking. I also truncated the storyline so...

Cattleya

Byron lay down his pruning shears when he heard the chime of the door alarm. Pushing the curtain aside he entered the front of the flower shop to find a tall, stately woman standing at the counter. It's Cynthia Graham. It must be. She's just as George described her. She's beautiful... "Good morning Ms. Graham. I have your orchid ready." "Why thank you, but where is George? Is he ill?" "No, he's on a buying trip to the Pacific Rim. He'll be back in a few weeks. My name is...

Clich 3 the Hotel Bill

Thanks to Barney R for the editing. As always, I had to mess with it some more. Therefore all mistakes and omissions are on me. All of the cheating stories have their clichés – I came home unexpectedly – she (or he) stopped or slowed way down on sex – he (or she) started using anything for an excuse to start an argument – bills from hotels that you had not been to – gas receipts from areas that your spouse wasn’t supposed to be in. They are clichés because any and all of them have happened...

Return to Chicago

It would soon be our eleventh anniversary and my wife, Jenny, and I were looking forward to celebrating it on that upcoming Saturday. Being partners in business and being constantly on the road together can really put a strain on a relationship and I could feel us drifting apart lately. It was my idea to come back Chicago for our anniversary; I prayed it would put some spark back into our marriage. The plan was to return to the same club where I had proposed to her. I had checked first to make...

I Will Visit Her Grave Someday

It is one thing to make a promise, "I will visit her grave, someday." But it is something else to keep that promise, especially when it involves a several hundred mile journey back to the hometown, a city haunted by memories, both municipal and personal. Such as the classic bank building, on Main Street, of course now closed, as are many of the stores--five-and-tens, men's clothing stores, a bicycle shop where you could buy a new Schwinn, but also bring your older Schwinn in for repairs,...

RestoredChapter 10

Turning on the radio, I tuned it to my favourite station, one of my all time favourites was playing by The Doors, pushing the volume up, I said to Lisa. “Is that ok Angel?” “Perfect only one problem, where is the storm?” Just after The University of Hertfordshire towards the M25, I was cruising at around 40mph on the dual carriageway. Suddenly next to me appeared a BMW M5, the driver started cruising next to me. Slowly stepping on the accelerator, I went to 60mph, changing the gear to...

Love s True Obsession Chapter 2

That Jack would actually call her within a week was really surprising to Ariel. He called her three days later and they met at a local coffee shop called Café Z. They sat at a corner table drinking coffee and talking about many topics, the weather, sports, music, current events, and their families. They were there for 3 hours enjoying each other's company when Ariel asked him to come to her house for dinner the next night. He accepted right away, saying, "I'll even bring the wine,...

Summer LoveChapter 4

Taking the smaller mirror he turned her around again. Returning the mirror to the closet he watched over her shoulder again as she looked at each feature. Leaning forward he kissed her at the point her neck joined her shoulder. Sliding his arms around her long waist he pulled her back. "Tell me again Lady Love, what's wrong with my choice of females? And that's just the parts you can SEE. I can't show you the warm, caring, loving person I've been spending time with because you can't see...

Ghosts of Fort NiagaraChapter 3

Fourth period was not one of Fred's favorites. Oh, most of the seventh graders were fine. Eager to learn, or at least willing, It was February with no real big vacations coming up to distract them, so he had their attention for the most part. But, that was part of the problem. Fourth period had Sue in it. As occasionally happened, this thirteen year old, new to the whole puberty thing, had decided she had a crush on him. She tried to get his attention as much as possible, wrote little...

Lupe Loving Learning To ShareChapter 7

Jim was awakened Tuesday morning by the smell of freshly made coffee and with the delicious feel of a pair of wet lips tightly wrapped around his engorged cock head. Sandy was milking his dick with a tight suctioning pull while, at the same time, running her sweet tongue along the undersideof his glans. He reached a hand down and stroked her hair softly for a few seconds before disengaging himself from her mouth and pulling her up to his face for a good morning kiss. Resting her head on his...

Trading FriendsChapter 3

When the guys got to my house for practice the next day I sat them down for a talk. "OK gentlemen, what do you think of my idea after a night to consider it?" They looked at each other then Jimmy spoke up. "I'm not too sure about it, but it doesn't matter, the girls are going to decide for us." "Not for this one they won't. This has to have the active involvement of each one of us. The one thing, which can pull down the whole house of cards, is jealousy. If you can't watch the...

Ador Chapter 5 Rick

Richard Steele-Rick-considered his years at UC Davis among the best of his life. OSU, where his brother was, wasn't a bad school at all, but he thought Davis had the best animal husbandry program in the west. And he wanted the best. He had in mind getting the ranch out of the beef business, focusing on breeding stock for other ranches. Oh, sure, they would always sell the culls for beef, and that would be OK. But he wanted to learn how to breed superior cattle. Cattle that ranchers would pay...

Taking the Road TogetherChapter 15 Candlelight Concerto

"You have been invited to a private recital at 8101 East Bixley, Room 401. The recital starts promptly at 8:00 p.m tonight. A tuxedo is waiting for you at Black Tie Outfitters on 4th Street." The note was in his briefcase when he opened it at the office. It was written in gold ink, but he recognized her handwriting. A quick check of his calendar revealed no appointments after 3, so he promptly blocked out from 4 on as personal business and sat back in his chair, thinking and wondering...

Rob Jenkins Part IIIChapter 13

In the late afternoon, Leon flew Will, Brooke, the children and the Johnsons back to Summerdale. I flew Pris and her parents to Oxford, then flew back to Tuscaloosa. Pris and her parents stayed overnight at the lake house in Oxford. They wanted time with Pris before she went to New York. The McIvers were very concerned about Pris being in New York. The City had become more dangerous and city corruption was totally out of control under Mayor Lindsay. Systems people called it exponential decay...

The Master s Project 8 SabrinaChapter 5

Tanya couldn't wait to meet Sabrina. She insisted that we come over for dinner within days. The most humorous part of the whole visit was that Ralph and Sabrina looked, at least physically, like they'd be the perfect match, while Tanya, her belly bulging with what I thought of as our eight month old baby, was much closer to my size. The fact that my baby was pressed into Sabrina's... well... upper thighs... during her welcoming hug, could have been a rough spot, but Sabrina didn't bat...

Swim and TangoChapter 3

With my emotionally painful stroll down memory lane complete, I decided that I should get up and get breakfast going before I let the melancholy get me down again. Half an hour later, showered and ready to face another day--thanks in large part to two cups of coffee--I had the kitchen rocking. I fixed cinnamon rolls (the refrigerated kind that you bake out of a cardboard tube), bacon, breakfast sausage, hash browns, and assorted fruit. I kept the cooked food in the oven to keep it warm, and...

Swim and TangoChapter 5

"So, are you ready yet to find out about your date for tonight?" Sandy asked as we walked into the house. I knew she was trying to keep me from dwelling on Michelle's departure, but I wanted to grieve right now; I really wasn't in the mood to date someone new. "Do I know her?" I asked absent-mindedly. "No, but she knows you fairly well," she replied, unwilling to give me any further details. My curiosity was finally piqued enough to get me thinking about tonight. Michelle had known...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 53 The Gang of Four and a New Arrival

June 17, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Steve, the caterers are here,” Kara called from the foyer. “Let them in. We’re on a really tight schedule!” “Steve, the florist is finished with the trellis,” Jennifer called from the back door. I sighed and said to nobody in particular, “You know, I liked it when Elyse handled all this stuff.” I went to the backyard to check the trellis under which the ‘Gang of Four’ would stand for their vows. It looked fine, as did the flower arrangements around it....

Stupid Boy Freshman Year Part IIChapter 5 New York Part II

I found Cassidy at our locker when I got to school Monday morning. When she saw me she acted funny and tried to duck out. I suddenly felt my stomach tighten up. "Freeze," I ordered. She wouldn't look me in the eye. "Tell me," I said. She took a deep breath and then it came out in a rush. "We went to the party on Saturday. April had a few drinks. I don't think she had ever done that before," Cassidy said barely above a whisper. Then she straightened up. "Luke was hitting on her,...

Eric Olafson First Journeys Vol 2 Chapter 14 Hoods

When the alarm woke me I was surprised I had found sleep in the first place. Visiting the prisoners facing certain death had affected me more than I thought. I remembered images of a fading dream about Tyr and Egill accusing me of judging and killing without remorse. Dawn had assured me yesterday that it was her who would throw the switch. Still I had to be there. It was so she told me, the assistants task to put the blindfolding hoods over the delinquents faces and it would be me who would...

A Stitch In TimeChapter 23

I can see in my mind the sculpted image of President Lincoln on Mount Rushmore, the only one of the four looking westward. He sees a sign or a billboard. Maybe it says "TR Sucks!" or "Lincoln Rocks!" And he starts to smile. Cracks start to form on the rock face as his carved mouth slowly lifts into the smallest of grins. Little chunks of stone start falling off the face of the mountain, endangering people below. I can see all of this because on the Monday following my trip to...

Rogue MagusChapter 42

I woke up in the hospital the next morning. Jordan was in one of those pull-out chairs that unfold into a very uncomfortable bed. She looked relieved. I felt it too. “Good mornin’, sleepy head,” she said with a soft smile. I nodded. “How are you feeling?” “Better than you look,” she said. I smiled. “That bad, huh?” “Well, you were unconscious when the feds arrived,” she said. “It took a bit of ... you-know-what to convince them to let you go to the hospital rather than arrest you.” A...

The Wimp and the DebChapter 45

Rory The next day David drove us down to Lancaster so that we could all meet the family's new arrival and congratulate the parents. When we made our way to the ward I was the first to congratulate my mum with a hug and a kiss and she introduced me to my new sister, Emma MacFarlane. Then it was the turn of Rebecca, David and Ruth to hug and congratulate the mother. Just as we finished doing so Phil entered the room and again every one of us congratulated him on becoming a father. Ruth...

Mercado LakeChapter 8

Ann heard Bob walk back onto the porch and stomp his feet to get some of the snow off of his boots. He opened the door and walked back into the room carrying a box. "I hate to tell you this lady but there's about ten inches of snow out there and it's coming down as hard as ever. It looks like we might get eighteen inches or more." Bob sat the box down on the counter in the kitchen area, "I almost forgot this. I meant to take it out of the car before I came up here. I hope it didn't...

Mercado LakeChapter 9

Bob woke up first, on Saturday morning, because he was starting to get cold. The woodstove was starting to die down a bit and needed to be tended. Ann still had a tight grip on his hand. With a little difficulty he pulled his hand away from her and got out of the bed. He watched her sleep for a couple of minutes. He searched in the closet and found a heavy bathrobe and put it on the bed so that she would find it when she woke up. He quietly walked down to the great room. He put wood in the...

Some Things Are Meant To BeChapter 6

Monday and Tuesday came and went. Colleen met her classes, did her usual things around the house, and seemed normal with the children. She appeared to be lost in thought at times. I wondered if she was feeling depressed. She had taken her sleeping pills each night and had gone to bed earlier than usual. Wanting to have more family time, I got the guys at the shop to cover for me so I could tuck Jill and Jack into bed and read them their stories. By Wednesday morning I couldn't bear it any...

Mercado LakeChapter 13

Bob put wood on the fire and then sat close to the wood stove and watched the fire through the glass on the door. Ann sat in the other chair and was quiet with her thoughts. If she could do the job the extra money would ensure that Breda would realize her dream of becoming a doctor. She was aware that Bob had said something to her, "I'm sorry my mind was wondering. What did you say?" "You can tell me to mind my own business or whatever, but I'm curious why a beautiful woman like you...

Paradigm ShiftChapter 3

I had to travel to Houston in the middle of the week to see one of my company's hot marketing leads about their private network's security. To my surprise, our boss announced that Cameron Ryan, one of the women in my work group, would be accompanying me. I had seniority and was better at selling our kind of consulting work, but she had more know-how about VPN or private network security approaches and weaknesses that clients like that used. In theory, we were an unbeatable team. Cameron...

John CarterChapter 22

John stared at the cream colored envelope as if it were a serpent about to strike. He knew the gist of the contents. It was an invitation to spend the night with one of the staff. The only question remaining concerned the identity of the individual who had sent the invitation. Each staff member was allowed to issue an invitation once a month to one of the family members. Since the extended benefits program had gone into effect three months ago, he had not received an invitation. This was his...

Amity 1 StormChapter 3 Hospitality

I went for a hike. I’d not been out to the Isa for ages, and you still didn’t have to go far out of town to be in the bush. Most of the area was cattle stations and mine sites. I bummed a lift to the airport with a bloke heading that way from my hotel and then hiked out to the man-made dam they called Lake Moondarra. It was about 14km in, and I had packed my small backpack for the day. Making sure, I had plenty of water in my two belt canteens and steriliser tablets. I had a box of my...

ChanceEpilogue

Duncan knew it was not a sign of age for a man with his long history to indulge himself in reminiscing. Still, sometimes he felt guilty to just sit and reminisce, remembering all the wonderful things he had seen and, more importantly, the people he had met. It hadn't been that many years since he made that early pit stop here in Ritzville. Lord knew he'd spent hours enough recalling that morning. Most especially the vision of Helen; walking, swaying up the walk from where she'd parked...

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