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One Clandestine Evening of Forbidden Lust

I sat in my car waiting for Cara. It was New Year’s Eve 1998. I was parked in front of a strip mall a few blocks from her high school. She was performing in a concert with her school orchestra. She’d told her parents that she was going to stay with a friend afterward. In reality, she was spending the night with me.I’d known Cara for most of my life. She was my cousin’s step-sister. A few weeks earlier she had walked in on my jacking off. She could have run and told everyone what I was...

Sasha s Girl

A bottle of Shiraz down, I'm stretched out on the sofa waiting for Horror at Midnight to kick in. Some sleazy backwater cable affair. Killing minutes, I skim the channels to stave off sleep, or maybe despair.My fingers backtrack, alerted to the prospect of danger. The screen settles. That pretentious late-night BBC art's magazine programme A Room of Their Own. The earnest transmission of cutting-edge culture leaves no room for doubt. Heavy lidded, my eyes barely register Sasha's resurrection,...

The Flirt A Heather Story Part 4

Hair up? Hair down? Ponytail? I pleaded with the girl in the mirror to give me a break with the indecisiveness. Fuck it. He won't see anything except my bathing suit anyway. Ponytail, it is.When I emerged from the changing room, CJ was pushing some buttons on a wall panel. "I usually close these," he said, as the window coverings descended. As soon as the room was light-tight, the entire swimming pool glowed a bright blue from within. Everything else in the pool house was in its shadow."Wow!" I...

The Class Reunion

1992. Senior year of high school. Big bangs, bad make-up, tight rolled jeans and a couple of new grunge bands that will change the face of music forever.For cooler classmates, this stuff mattered. For myself and the other weirdos, this stuff existed.What really mattered to me, was John Lockhart. He was beautiful. Sandy light brown hair, blue eyes, sweet shy smile. For me, 1992 was about finally getting John to notice me.It didn't happen.He never noticed me.I never blamed him. Twenty-five years...

Soft Box

Mrs Parslow was good with the clovers, she always seemed to find the fleshy part of my bosom. ‘That’s the key to wearing them,’ she offered, sliding a silver clamp onto my distended areola, ‘Otherwise, they can get quite uncomfortable.’ Quite uncomfortable? Really? I’d have gone with fucking agonising, personally. Mrs Parslow’s take was a bit like describing childbirth as a subtle ache that briefly lingers. But she’d had three kids, so I guessed her nipples were probably as numb as an Eskimo's...

I m A Bad Aunt But Not Really An Aunt Part 2

The first day or two, or three for that matter, with Thomas around was rough. My body and my mind were locked in a constant battle. That isn’t correct! My body and mind were in simpatico, wanting him. My conscience, on the other hand, kept belaboring the reality that he was not only my friend’s stepson, which made him too much like real family to even think about that way, but also that he just viewed me as his aunt.The age difference didn’t bother me at all; he is in his twenties, and I’m in...

Tezza First time

The day after returning, I went to an old school friend’s place to catch up. It was for the first time I had seen him since I was forced to enlist. What I remembered of the day, was it was a hot spring, so I wore a tank-top, board shorts, and runners. We watched sports on TV with music in the background. That’s when I noticed, his taste in music had changed. Zane was into rock music and grunge, when I left and now, he was playing new-age pop music garbage. After a couple of beers, I...

Tee 1 Terry Comes Home

The day after returning, I decided to visit an old school friend. It was for the first time I had seen him since I was given my choice to enlist or do time. What I remembered of the day, was it was a hot spring, so I wore a tank-top, board shorts, and runners. We sat watching sports on TV in his basement bedroom, with music in the background. That’s when I noticed, his taste in music had changed. Zane was into rock music and grunge, when I left but now, he was playing all this new-age...

The Hitchhiker

It is difficult to tell with hitchhikers. I mean you only get about 10 seconds to suss them out, before you are past and on to the next one. (I do like the way they space themselves out on the slip road, though.) I usually go for a girl. No, not for the reasons you are thinking. God, when I look back; ten years on the road; hundreds of towns, and thousands of miles. Christ knows how many hikers and how often have I gotten lucky? Two one night stands; you know, great at the time, but the...

Vicar

“Ah, come in Michael. Yes, now. How are you?” “Hello Bishop, I mean Your Grace” the bishop waved a hand, such niceties were immaterial. “I’m, well I’m not that good I suppose.” “No, no. Understandable. A sorry business. What are we to do? It does seem a shame, but I fear we must move you somewhere less ... less scandalous shall we say?” “Yes, I did offer to resign” “Pish!” does anybody say pish these days? “Pish and tosh, you are a good priest; the church cannot lose you” Michael Tobay was...

Identity Crisis

Phew! Today's Pre-Calculus lecture was murder. At least that was my last class that day. It was still early afternoon, so I headed down to the study room in the basement of the Bio-Technology Building. Some of us called it the Fish Tank because it had a wall of windows facing into a foyer where several corridors met. Another wall of glass on an opposite wall gave a view of the campus data center. The Fish Tank had some conference tables and a bunch of chairs scattered. Two guys I recognized...

The Replacement

Kyle arrived home from work to his suburban townhouse Friday evening a little after 6 PM as he normally does. He opened a box of chicken nuggets and placed them in his oven to bake while he went to his master bathroom to take a dump in the toilet and then a shower to wash off the day's grunge. Fully refreshed, he grabbed a Guinness from the fridge and served himself the nuggets as he plopped in the sofa to catch the Thunderbirds marathon on Tech TV. A few hours and episodes later, he used...

The Tale of Mrs Teresa Scalia uncovered

Our story begins in an affluent community of Connecticut. A town of upper middle class families whose husbands earned salaries that allowed wives to remain at home often with too much time on their hands. Dominic and Theresa Scalia had moved to the area from California three years ago. Dominic had purchased the major banking institution in town and was operating it as President and CEO. He held a great amount of influence in the community. Theresa or Terri as she was usually called, was very...

Mother Finds Out

I'd just gotten out of the pool and was was being flagged down my my mother who sat in the shade a few feet away. Katie our pools teen aged lifeguard shot me a smile, seeing my mom. "Miss Corbitt - I think your mom's trying to tell you something-" "She's always trying Katie, but thanks. We on for a swim later? "I asked as she winked back. "Sure thing Miss corbitt. I think your mom's getting upset though. You'd better get over there." Katie giggled a sympathetic shrug as I sighed,...

Raine on Her Parade

This one might be just a touch, a tad, a jot, an iota over the top. The answer to that stereotypical LW cliché, that trite meme – is not that the best revenge is a life well-lived – it is a life really, REALLY well-lived. Enjoy. (BTW, if you recognise the accent – it’s not from there!) RAINE, ON HER PARADE “Damn, you’re a hard man to track down.” I grunted. I didn’t look around – I didn’t need to: she still wore the same perfume. Not knowing quite what else to do, I continued attaching...

Yellowstone

I'm Ray. I don't drink, smoke or do drugs. When you can't afford to eat the rest really never comes over the horizon. Being homeless is a bitch. The apartment building burned out while I was at work. The accountant job at H&R Block dried up after April. I finally got a job as a bubble dancer--that's dishwasher to you outside the service industry. It's not a bad gig. You stay warm and salvage a decent meal from the plates coming off the floor. I found a cheap way to stay clean. I run...

Jena Flies

Wednesday, October 2, 2013 7:40 p.m. My name is Celia. My friends call me Cee-Cee. I am mentioned on page 13 of Jena's diary, in the entry for Friday, October 4, 2013. I have no idea who Jena is. The diary was express-mailed from San Diego; California two Monday's ago. Because it came via registered mail and had to be signed for, Mom took me to the post office Wednesday after school to get it. The envelope was mailed from a law firm called Mann, Caldwell and Burgess. Inside the big...

Adventures of a Part Time Sugar Baby

The Job Interview I answered the advertisement with a bit of hesitation in my mind. After all a Village Voice personals ad that reads: "Adventurous female redheads wanted for a six month employment contract. Applicants must be natural redheads and willing to prove that status at the time of their interview. Sugar babies welcome" Is a vague ad in the extreme, who knows what the author sought and what the heck is a sugar baby? The post office box to send resume and head shot was included in...

Salted Caramel Megiato

Meg stood behind the counter, in an empty Starbucks, making a latte. She liked working at Starbucks. When on shift, she achieved a relaxing zen-like state in the steady rhythm of making various incarnations of espresso. Being a barista was the ideal job for her in college. Right now she was finding it hard to focus on her work. She had a big exam coming up and she was worried that she wasn't going to do well. The shop rumbled as if a semi truck had passed by outside as if to emphasize that...

Jill

"A desperate disease requires a dangerous remedy." - Guy Fawkes (1570-1606)Catholic Conspirator on the gunpowder plot to blow up the Houses of Parliament "Assassination has never changed the history of the world." - Benjamin Disraeli (1804-1881) Prologue Since President Gerald R. Ford signed Presidential Executive Order #1471-736, the United States of America has been prohibited from recruiting, hiring, training or fielding assassins. A civilized country does not send highly-trained...

Little Miss Communication

[ready for an all-nighter? hope you're drinking your fluids] Elaine Ferguson blinked at the text that popped up on her phone, trying to make sense of it. She carefully set her paperback copy of Water for Elephants on the counter, picked up her mobile, and read it again. It felt dangerous to get a text like that, even if it was a mistake. She buzzed a little. Nice girls like her weren't supposed to get these kinds of messages. Then she checked who'd sent it and that buzz turned nauseous....

Relationships 103 The Misdirected E mail

Copyright© 2007 by DB. It's the classic mistake of the Internet age. Perhaps it's classic because sooner or later it will happen to you, either as sender, or recipient. I was that recipient. Minor details are disguised to protect the privacy of those involved. Hi D... thought you'd find this interesting... this is from a man I knew in the -- club. I met him the same night I met J-- so he never had a chance. I have never been attracted to him in any way but he has always be ga ga...

Trinity

The same story told from three different perspectives Cujo. The door opened and my owner poked his head around the edge. It felt like I had been staring at the closed portal for most of my life, but of course, knew that it had only been an hour or two. "Cujo; Come boy." His head disappeared from the left open door and unfamiliar scents wafted from the room beyond. I knew that he was not alone and that the other person was female. Her perfume had leeched through the gap under the door....

Deputy PorterChapter 109

Reggie and I spent the afternoon just driving around town. We checked out restaurants for dinner and where exactly the Portland Inn was located. The Inn was a very fancy name for a shabby downtown motel. It was obviously outside the downtown rehab area. It was headed toward oblivion, and should be there in a few year. It was a good thing we got to town when we did, if we wanted to hang out there. "So it's dinner at Elizabeth's Italian restaurant and then on to the Portland Inn's...

Last of Their KindChapter 3

After Karissa stuck out her thumb on the outskirts of Boise, the third car stopped. A Camaro. She ran the few yards to it and leaned down and saw a blonde woman in her late twenties. She looked like Randy might look when she got older. Her face also hid behind oversized sunglasses. She opened the passenger side door. “Throw the bag in the back seat,” the woman told her. After doing so, she slid into her seat beside the woman. “Where to?” the woman asked. “Salt Lake City eventually.” “Why...

The Omega TouchChapter 21 Track Five and Velcro

Sunday, July 19, 2009, 6:00 AM Annie rolled into her bedroom and closed the door behind her, leaving Tricia and Joey in a stunned silence. It was all because Joey had just asked if he could sleep with Annie, and Annie had said ‘No’. He looked down to the floor. Shame crept over his face. “I’m sorry...” he started. “I ... I don’t know ... What just happened?” he asked Tricia in horror. Tricia waved to him, not taking her eyes off the hallway where she last saw her roommate. “You did...

Vampyre NightsPart 2

Sitting at home Joyce felt more than a little foolish, Claudia would be rushed off her feet, and taking the brunt of the crews reaction to suddenly finding that they only digging they would do this week was in their own gardens. All because of what! She couldn't really think about it logically, because of a passing infatuation with Claudia's nether regions! It was laughable they had shared tents over the years on various digs, showered together in the jungle, with never a second glance, but...

Grappling With SurvivalChapter 13 For Whom the Siren Wails

"OK, an important notice to anyone listening. We're striking out; searching for supplies or anyone we can meet. If anyone is in the region, we'll be in Harrisonburg, Virginia tomorrow morning, and we'll try to be in Charlottesville the next day. If you can pick up this broadcast and are close by, we'd be glad to meet you. Just be careful how you approach us, as we're likely to be a bit gun-shy. We've survived a lot of craziness before the big die-off, so don't startle us. We'll try...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 133 I Couldn t Even Eat the Pizza

Wednesday, April 27, 2005 (Continued) When Katelin and I got back to the bedroom after our shower, my clothes for today were already laid out on the bed, right down to the socks and underwear. Julia decides what I'm wearing every day, so there was nothing unusual in that. I don't even cringe too much at the thought of her going into my underwear drawer anymore. Katelin had a set of clothes hanging in one of the closets, so we were soon dressing ourselves, during which Katelin remarked,...

Aztec EarringsChapter 8 Debut

As I lay on the motel bed, still coming down from my incredible orgasm, I thought about the problems my new identity could create for me. As much as I wanted to experience the world in the body of this delectable creature, I was at a loss as to how to do it! Of course, I had no women's clothes, and the clothes that I had, in addition to being filthy from a week's worth of tropical island dirt, would hardly fit around this tight, curvy body. I sat up, subconsciously tossing my long, black...

Aztec EarringsChapter 10 Explorations in a Pool and Beyond

I returned to the motel Ron and I were staying at without further incident. I carefully parked Ron's truck exactly where I had found it, removed my shopping bags, and stole quietly up the stairs to my room. By now, the movement of my breasts as I walked was almost second nature to me, but as I climbed the stairs, I was suddenly aware again of just how light and bouncy this new body of mine was! It seemed as if every step I took caused a jiggle first at my front, then at my rear. I wondered...

Undercover RoseChapter 48

"I have him on the bugs now," Jeremy said as I climbed into the warm car. I stripped off the thermal jumpsuit and sat in my jeans and sweatshirt. We all listened to the voices in the suite. They sat around insulting everyone from the American President to their own UN ambassador. It reached a level of hatred at one point, where I decided that it would be a pleasure to end his tirade permanently. "So how long do you think it will take for him to get bored bashing everyone in the whole...

Undercover RoseChapter 49

Upon our arrival at the dining hall the sentry advised us, "The dining hall is closed, however you may prepare anything you liked using the microwave. It is the procedure for operatives, who arrive late for meals." Nobody went away hungry it seemed, but they also didn't leave a mess for the kitchen crew. Inside the freezer there were several things that could be microwaved. Most were in plain white boxes with large black lettering. Closer inspection told me that the boxes were not...

Toys for TootsChapter 3

The girls were trapped but they could just see Jeff and me gesturing towards the ladies' room as obviously as we dared and they got the hint of our desperate plan. "Ok, we'll do whatever you want, but first let Amy go take a piss and let me get this monster of a plug out of my ass. I can't even walk let alone fuck with this huge thing in me." We heard Toots loudly say in what had to be a stage whisper meant for us. It didn't give much time to get our plan underway, but it was better...

OdalisqueFifty two

SATURDAY WAS CHILLY in the morning, but when we turned all the lights on under our new tent, the temperature rose. Twenty-five volunteers worked hard from the moment the temperature hit fifty until we were wiped out after five. The tent had the added advantage of blocking the wind so we were comfortable inside. Maybe too comfortable—at least for me. Kate wanted to work near me, which was sweet, but disastrous. I had my headset on and was in my zone when I noticed Kate laying in a shadow...

My Boss My SlutChapter 20

Finally it was the big day. We all woke up and ate breakfast. I noticed with a grin that Mary and Becky had joined Amy and Brenda in just wearing panties. There wasn't much talking during the meal; Mary asked Becky how she was feeling and Becky just beamed from ear to ear and said never better. A little after noon we were all ready and set out for the ranch. Brenda rode with me while Mary drove Amy and Becky. Due to traffic it was almost 1 when we arrived. We were met by Tom and I made the...

Hell YeahChapter 6

Now that Shaun owned Mac's, he had rearranged the office to his liking. The ugly, old sofa where we'd first had sex had been relegated to the corner, and the desks, both his and mine, had been pushed together facing each other in the centre of the room. It was an ideal set-up, since we shared a computer and phone; plus it meant I could look up and see Shaun's sexy smile any time I wanted. Being promoted to manager had changed my workload. I spent less time behind the bar until the wee...

Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 393

I got to tell you, Lydia looked a hell of a lot better in the grunge style, than I do. Sean/Jack was at a place where he could take a break. That being the case, I forced her to dress in the clothes I bought for her. She looked almost gorgeous even in the baggy jeans and baggy football jersey. They did hide her glamorous side, but she still had that natural beauty coming through. I couldn't disguise that. Even so, she was going to be hard to recognize without some serious concentration....

Runaway DreamChapter 7 Solecism

Audrey's death was beautiful and she did not suffer. I'd held her too long, as Angela had warned me. We were not creatures for love, except that of the most selfish sort. We loved ourselves and tolerated others and I had grown fond of Audrey, adoring her in those last few days of her life. I would brush her hair, which had grown long over the passing months. I would brush it until it shone golden in the yellow light of our candles, and she sat still and smiling. I couldn't bring myself to...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 6 West Virginia

Matt picked me up at Reagan — I could get used to this. He drove directly home, directly to his Georgetown crib. We were showered and in bed ten minutes later. ‘We’ being Matt and the redheaded Barbara Reynolds. My fella was especially aggressive, frisky, upbeat. I didn’t mind. My tummy registered a faint disapproval signal at skipping lunch, but I explained, “Chill, we’re on our way to Shake Shack.” Specifically to the one near Dupont Circle. Shake Shack, in case you don’t know, is a...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 3 Cathal

Daddy asked me to stop by his office, a cubicle really, in the FBI building at 1300 Summit, west of downtown. While Ace Collins arranged for me to keep my temporary badge, I no longer have a dedicated workspace there. Technically, I’m still available for consultancy duty, but the new SAC, Sandra Fleming, is somehow managing without me. Daddy handed me a follow-up post-mortem report from the police coroner. The young woman whose nude body had been found near the Missouri River had been...

Johnny PulaskiChapter 7

I promised to tell you how bad the rest of the summer of 2004 sucked and I'll get to that. But first I have to tell you that July started with a lot of promise. My baseball team was cruising, my social life was most excellent and my love life was extraordinary. Caroline Hernandez had blossomed into a confident young woman right before my eyes. She had a job at Walgreen's now, making money for herself for a change. Her store manager loved her because of her work ethic and ability to speak...

Johnny PulaskiChapter 8

After Mass, on the Sunday after the Homecoming dance, I had a message from Amanda on my cell phone to call her. When I returned her call she told me I was invited to dinner at her house that night. I got permission to go from my dad then accepted the invitation. Amanda offered to come pick me up but I declined and rode my bike over instead; I hoped the trip would be the swan song of having to use a mountain bike as my primary mode of transportation. I pedaled the two miles to Amanda's. She...

The Hypnotist s AssistantsChapter 8

Ken felt for the bulky gun holstered under his coat, steeled his courage, and then entered the dark alleyway behind the Klub Kasbah. He had tried to call Beth earlier. No answer. Some wooden boxes left in a pile allowed him to climb up to a dirty window high on the back wall. The window was so dirty that he couldn't see anything inside. Carefully, he scraped away years of grunge. After some effort, a tiny peephole through the filth allowed Ken to see a few shapes and features in the room......

Crossing the LineChapter 2 Peter rsquo s Examination

Peter glanced at his wife, Clarice, as she came and sat beside him; he was hoping that Clarice would drop a hint as to what happened in the doctor’s consultation room. Clarice had no idea what had happened to her so how could she give Peter the heads up. Suddenly Peter was jolted out of his daydream by Dr Ruth calling his name; he gathered his wits quickly and rose to head to the open door, the door his beloved Clarice had recently entered by. As he strode across the room for a fleeting...

Sheriff PorterChapter 49

I got back to the motel with a big bag filled with small swim suits. It never bothered me to be naked, but the small swim suit did bother me. Just crazy I know, but that the way life is crazy. Osborn hadn't returned, when I settled into the room. I went onto the Internet to look at pictures of the barge houses. None looked like what I was going to do, but they gave me ideas. I knew I wanted to get everything dry and painted to prevent more rust. I also knew that I wanted to get the three...

Curiosity Killed the CatChapter 10 Confrontation

Saturday, May 25, 1996, Sanford Maine Whew, it was a real scorcher out, and I felt like I had lost five pounds in sweat. I had been mowing the lawn and trimming the bushes all morning. I’d already finished the front and was working on the back. I had cleaned the pool and the hot tub as well, and the hedges were all that I had left to do. I was keeping up my end of the bargain to be allowed to go to Martin’s house until midnight again. It was a party hosted by some college kids and Zeke,...

Sheriff PorterChapter 89

I went to the barge house after watching, and listening to an couple of hours of boring roach recordings, as I thought of them. I sat on my bed to explore the world of adult chat rooms. I decided that night to be a divorced woman of 40. It wasn't too big a stretch. Knowing that Wilson listened made it even more erotic. I would say more fun, but when I sunk to chatroom eroticism, it was work not play. I would classify it as almost a medical necessity. I managed to find a nice enough lady, at...

IBE The Days Of WanderingOklahoma

I rode the train to Buffalo, and from there caught Amtrak’s Lake Shore Limited. I ticketed myself through to Fargo- I guess I wanted to see Kelly. She was really smart, logical, and lucid. She could help me here. Cheryl, too. I had paid for coach. I didn’t have the money to pay for sleeper on me- perhaps I would upgrade to sleeper for the leg to Fargo. Maybe. I didn’t feel like luxury right now. It didn’t matter where I was. I just wanted to be left alone to think. To fucking think. I...

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 30 The Email From the Ntfln

The main pavilion room of Camp Starkers was deathly quiet as Sonika Jharm slowly stood to her feet before a crowd of thirty teenaged boys and girls ranging in age from thirteen right up to nineteen. Sitting right behind that group was a contingent of parents and other workers who had come out to help organise and run the whole six day Music Retreat for the Redsands First Congregational Church Youth Choir. All together Sonika Jharm found herself addressing a group of about fifty or so people...

Crystal PassionChapter 12

Polly Tarantella hadn’t always been the great custodian of Crystal Passion’s legacy nor always the music’s greatest champion. In fact, I first heard of her when Olivia—one of the few original band-members I still keep in touch with—e-mailed me a link to a Rock Music website I’d never have discovered otherwise in which Polly Tarantella lambasted Crystal Passion with a vehemence that was bizarre given the many years since the band had broken up. In those days she was known as Sally Tyrant and...

Living Next Door to Heaven 1116 Commencing

The foot rub never got off the ground. There was just too much excitement when we got home and our casa crashed in my room. Rhonda wore socks, even though she was otherwise naked like the rest of us. We sat around talking about the new company, how she'd arrived at the name Hearthstone Entertainment, and millions of questions that didn't have answers yet, but Rhonda had a clipboard and was jotting down notes. Eventually, we just sort of collapsed in a pile. There was a fair amount of...

K T and FamilyChapter 27 Media Circus II

Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: I said earlier, Aunt Jo used to be punk/goth/grunge, or whatever you call it. Considering what she wears now, it is a bit hard to believe, but I've seen pictures and handled the Army boots. The gown she wore to the wedding ball seems to draw the line between before and after. Mom wanted Aunt Jo to look good dancing with men in military uniform. You've seen the picture. The distinguished man in dress greens is Gerald, our head of security. Aunt Jo says...

Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 20

二十 “Reactionary,” a stentorian voice bellowed at me the minute I walked into my apartment, and I saw there was a pile of letters strewn about my kitchen table. The papers were yellowed with age. They were written in Chinese, in a smeared, dark red ink. I sat down, looked them over. Used translation software on my phone to scan, translate them. They were a prison diary, written by Lily. The diaries were mundane, showed the tedium of her death row existence. Every day was the same. She’d be...

Incredible ChangesChapter 418 Country Road Take Me Home

Desi surprised me with how she was running the show. The two adults and their seventeen-year-old daughter were overwhelmed. All the kids were running amok. Boys were trying to get in bed with girls, siblings fighting, and everything I would have stopped. What I found out was that Desi had gotten right about to go off on all of them, as she almost had a meltdown when the boy that can make time bubbles picked up on it. He ran around to tell the others that Desi was about to lose it, and they...

K T LLCChapter 9 Tis Fitting

Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: It may be hard to believe now, but Aunt Jo was once into the punk/grunge/goth look. She still has a mismatched set of Army boots, which she claims to have worn through six years of grad school. Aunt Jo also claims Aunt Frannie tried to get her to leave them behind and go shopping barefoot. Knowing them both, I believe it. There is also something about Aunt Francine telling a story... Francine: I had not been thrilled when Sheila told me that Sean's...

DistanceChapter 2

Next Friday! Zoe planned for me to come next Friday. That was a long time to wait. The wait was killing me, but it was also a chance to sort things out mentally and to plan and prepare. I started by doing some basic research online. Eh, that’s a coded way of saying I searched porn sites for girls that looked like the new-look Zoe. From my investigation, I think Zoe’s new look was what they call ‘emo’, but even after googling that I can’t quite work out what that involves exactly. It...

DevilsFilm Sofi Ryan Five Star Treatment

Charming and outgoing Sofi Ryan is the stereotype of the party girl. Trained in the steamy frothy bikini barista world of post-grunge Seattle she had only one natural spot to end up when moving to tinseltown — behind the wheel of a Boober. Where else can a girl with spunk and tits like this let loose and make lots of money at the same time. Driving is fun and showing off your tits is a blast. In this job, you can do both. Today Sofi picks up school teacher Filthy Rich who has his car in...

BurningAngel Honey Gold Bratty Teens

Honey Gold thought she was being a good girlfriend by suggesting to her boyfriend Logan Pierce that they be more active together. She looked super hot with her denim short shorts, grunge plaid flannel and fishnets, fully done up for her man- but it wasn’t right for the hike. All she did was pout and complain about getting sweaty and dirty! Frustrated, he called her out for being a pain in the ass, and ended up carrying her all the way back. He was pretty mad by the time they got home, so...

Missionary Positions

Jason stared through the tempered glass window next to him as the city bus rattled over the uneven street. In the aisle seat to his right, his companion, Greg, lay with his head back against the headrest and his eyes closed to help against the car sickness he felt from the fumes and rough terrain. Although it wasn't their first time in the area, the transition to the rough neighborhood was as shocking the second time as it was the first. Jason watched for it on this ride and as soon...

Cassie Hole 8

Note : This story is completely fictional! As she waited there on the floor, she could sense them collect themselves, pulling up their pants and zipping up and quietly move out the door. She stood and went back to the living room and checked her sluttish face in the mirror and gaped in the last few strings of jizz onto her tongue. She made her way upstairs and went to the bathroom to prepare herself for HIM. As she stepped out of the shower the phone rang and she flung herself over the bed as...

Rainy day play

I think it all started when Jill and I ran into Joe and Sue in the strip mall on a rainy afternoon last summer. We were married only a couple months, living in a rental condo, and Joe and Sue were neighbours we sometimes met on walks. So we knew each other just well enough we had to say hello when we met. Not that we didn’t like them, its just that we had nothing in common with them. They were a little older, not much, but enough so they lived in their own house. They were just people we could...

The Watchtower

Well, this is going to be the last story for a while...I’m taking a breather from writing for a bit. It’s really long...you have been warned! Parallel plots, quite a bit of sex, some fucking, and hopefully you’ll find it a little funny. (Thankfully, this is not a story that makes you want to slit your wrists. :-) ) Also, I got sick of the fact that most stories I read are only about white lesbians, so this group of characters is quite racially diverse. Report grammatical errors here:...

The Saga of Tuck Chapter 14 Tucker Up

-----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- Tucker Up! Copyright 1997 by Ellen Hayes. No part of this work may be distributed as an original work by another person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this by electronic means, as long as the entirety of the work is distributed, and credit is given to the original author, me. Any resemblance between the writings in this work, and any actual persons or places, living or dead, are purely coincidental, except when used for satirical...

She s The One School Teacher

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