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Caving

Hannah’s insufferably girly script stared at me from the slip of paper in my hand. There was only one word on it.LoganFollowed by a heart with a toothy smiley-face in it which I couldn’t easily look away from. It was the eyes. They were following me when I moved the paper around in my hand, like those of a haunted painting.Ugh. I gave the back of Hannah’s head another glare and, for the hundredth time, mentally repeated the argument we’ve had over and over this last month. Only this time I won...

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Caving

Hannah’s insufferably girly script stared at me from the slip of paper in my hand. There was only one word on it.LoganFollowed by a heart with a toothy smiley-face in it which I couldn’t easily look away from. It was the eyes. They were following me when I moved the paper around in my hand, like those of a haunted painting.Ugh. I gave the back of Hannah’s head another glare and, for the hundredth time, mentally repeated the argument we’ve had over and over this last month. Only this time I won...

Masturbation

My Brief Affair With Clare the Office Girl

I'd just finished helping the warehouse guys unload a batch of new fridges from the van. It had been mauling work and I had taken a moment to get my breath. It's then I noticed her watching me. That was the first time I saw Clare.I smiled. There was a moment between us. I went to my workstation to take a drink from the bottle of water I kept there.Clare followed me and said, "Should a good looking manager-boy like you be helping the grunts?"Her eyes twinkled as she looked me over. It was if she...

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The Grimoire Part 5 Carl Gustaf

Returning home from France, Agnes and I settled back into our usual routine. It would be tricky, if not untruthful, for me to suggest that our pace of life could possibly be related to the one I lived before receiving my Uncle Darcy’s book. Life with Agnes could never be considered normal. Living with a witch would always be different. But spending your days with a sexy, always horny, enchantress made my existence quite special.Consider the possibilities. In my life with Agnes, I had no need...

Exhibitionism

Almost a Sleeping Beauty

Friday night and I was internetting, not really doing anything. I could hear Dan on the phone. Tonight he was going out, lads-night out. I heard him swagger down the hallway and saw the door open and close in my peripheral. My arsehole puckered around the metal intrusion in my arse. “Oooh. Tumblr. Looking at anything naughty?” Dan walked over to the bed.He sat down on the edge, making my body tip into his dip. The movement pushed my arse cheeks together and I felt the flare of the butt plug dig...

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An Unexpected Family

Authors Note: I have had horrible wirters block. IMO one of the great things about CHOYA is the opportunity to collaborate with with writers. PLEASE DO jump in if you have an idea. Add a thread! Please! ************************************************************* Over several weeks, as he was trying to get settled into the new house, Jack’s mind began to wander. Jack, admittedly, had a fascination with a few things. Those things usually, again admittedly, had some kind of kink or perversion to...

Ancestry Part 1

After going through a horrible divorce where I lost my house, my car and the right to see my son for more than once a month, I decided to look into my ancestry. I’m over six feet tall with broad shoulders. My hair is blonde and I have blue eyes. My last name is Kallberg, first name Hans. They are both Swedish names and my family came over in the mid nineteenth-century. Originally they were farmers in the province of Dalarna. By car it takes about four hours from Stockholm to Mora which is one...

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The Tenant Part One of Twelve Laura s Story

I live in a room, kitchenette and shower room above a garage. It's a nice room, and a nice garage. Until recently I rented the room from a nice old couple, Mr and Mrs Gellatly. I was a good tenant, paid the rent on time, no wild parties, and they kept themselves to themselves. Perfect. I did feel that something was missing though. It was over a year since my last relationship. I kept myself in shape, walked everywhere, gym twice a week, watched what I ate, all that jazz. I was only 27 but...

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Anniversary Gifts

Our anniversary was coming soon, and once again we followed the tradition we had started 7 years ago. We each wrote down our favorite fantasy and handed it to each other. It had all started rather innocently when on our first anniversary my wife had written me a note which said she wanted to have me lick her someday on the beach. A few weeks later we went to Malibu and as we were walking along the beach at night I pulled the note out of my pocket and handed it to her.Hand in hand we walked to a...

Exercising Restraint

I know you're in love with my curvy arse, especially the way my cheeks rise and fall in sequence with each revolution of the exercise bike pedals. The taut skin casts barely a ripple in the black yoga pants, save for the faint outline of my cotton knickers and the crease below each globe where their flawless contour joins my thighs. From your vantage point, sat at eye level with my peach, I know you long to touch, but I've made sure you can't. Naked and yearning, a scant few feet from the...

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Self Possession hellip

Since Andres and I had unexpectedly spit roasted Lisa that night, we’d had a few more visits to her place. He and I would go over and both treat her, very much as she wanted, roughly. We’d spend a few hours fucking and leave her cum-soaked and grateful on the floor of her lounge. A previous housemate, Australian Graham, had returned to the UK for a week on business in Winchester and asked if I wanted to go out for a few pints. Graham was a trusted mate. Well, trusted as in…. If I lent him £10k...

Becoming friends with benefits

This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation in a January and became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm. As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at...

The voucher parts 1 2

1For the last several months, they had been taking the same bus home from work, and had usually been sitting next to each other. Had started chatting; that is, Anja had done most of the talking. She had slowly told him more than strictly necessary. That she was a trainee and didn´t make much money and that she had a tiny two room apartment. That she had plans about one day opening her own bed and breakfast, that she had broken up with her boyfriend because he was seeing an older woman. That she...

A girl to remember

I was sitting in the light rail car. I live in Portland, Oregon and we have this thing called the MAX. Its like an over-ground subway. Well that day I was riding it up to the airport because I needed to stop by Ikea which is next to it. Well I was sitting there catching up on my phone when we slowed down and stopped at a station. I was sitting in the back and three girls got on. It was a little crowded so two of them sat together near the front but the third had to come back and sit across from...

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Diavolo Ch 09

He’d never come so hard in his life. The sight of her rubbing herself on him had blown his fucking mind. Hell, waking up to find her licking his cock like her favorite flavor of lollipop had nearly done him in. He nearly shot his load into her mouth when she’d wrapped her pretty lips around the head of his cock, but then he’d noticed her glassy-eyed look and wanted to cry in frustration. She’d come awake slowly, the surprise at what she’d been doing dawning on her face, but at the same time...

Love Stories

Bunk Buddies

My fuck-buddy Rob has always been fascinated to hear about my time in prison. I told him early on in our hook-ups that life inside hadn't actually been that interesting – that it was mostly mind-splittingly dull and that the sex, such as it was, was brief and infrequent – but he keeps asking about it as if he thinks I'm holding back on telling him all the juicy bits."There must have been more to it than that, Edward," he'd insisted one of the first times we met up. Edward isn't my name, by the...

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A New Taste Part 28 Gabriel Dunks His Balls

Gabriel sent me a message after a few days. He was brimming with the complex thrill of it all. He confessed that his religious guilt was in some sense entwined with his excitement. Everyone around him would be shocked that he had been intimate with a man. They would be disgusted with him and would ostracise him from the church. The truth was that being penetrated by a mans erect cock was like a spiritual experience for him. He felt full. Satisfied. He acknowledged he was cheating but but...

The Life of Giving Chapter 4 Flowers and Butte

Days have gone by, maybe weeks even, and our sex drive wasn’t slowing down or even showing signs of slowing down in the future. I‘m still going regularly to church, but I don’t repent my sins. There is no sense to repent something that I don’t plan on stop doing, or if don’t feel sorry about it at all. The entire point of view when it comes to sins and sinning seems pretty different nowadays. Probably because the stuff that‘s happening right now is, well, a big fucking sin.It seems to me that...

A gay summer Holiday Part 15

Index: https://xhamster.com/posts/957456Chapter 15Dirty pool...That Tuesday the weather was horrible. It had started raining, and the forecast showed that it may stay raining for a couple of days. So Jelmer and Chris decided that it would be best to leave the work outside alone for now. Together with some volunteers, they set out to work inside the barn. To make the privacy fences out of the second-hand shelving units. The frames were stripped of the rotten shelves. And all the legs and...

A gay summer Holiday Part 8

Index: https://xhamster.com/posts/957456Chapter 8Living apart together.That Sunday Christopher spend part of the day at Tom's place. In the afternoon Chris got a lift back to his grandma's home. But rather then go talk to her he decided to take a look at the renovation project first. The bunkers had progressed nicely. The 24 smaller cabins were all stripped and readied for plaster and paint on the inside. The biggest task there was on the roof repairs. The 6 larger cabins that set a few meters...

A gay summer Holiday Part 4

Index: https://xhamster.com/posts/957456Chapter 4A musical merry-go-round.That morning Chris and JT met up with Jelmer at the gym for their early morning work out. Chris was starting to enjoy it very much. Working hard and playing even harder. The volunteer group got a bit smaller, but still, the work on the next couple of cabins progressed at a good pace. More digging and prepping work got done. And the group enjoyed themselves. They joked around a lot and were happy to learn new stuff from...

A gay summer Holiday Part 3

Index: https://xhamster.com/posts/957456Chapter 3An introduction to leather.When Chris woke up Jelmer was already gone. He thought to himself that his holiday could not have started any better. He got dressed in some loose fitting clothes and flip flops and proceeded to the campground shower buildings. He walked past a few tents and saw the Leather guy playing with his pierced cock. Chris greeted the guy with a simple nod. And the guy gestured to Chris to come play with him for a while. Chris's...

Do You Know

It started with the glances. The library was a place where it was easier to study than the cafeteria in the student union. Jane would go there after she was done with the class she taught. After grades got updated and everything was done for next class, she did her studying. After years of teaching at the local community college, she found out she enjoyed it. She didn't enjoy her piecemeal way of living. She had three part time jobs. Policy changes at the community college meant she should...

Fetish

Like two drops of sperm

Like two drops of ... spermDuring one of my daily visits to the supermarket I was scanning my groceries when I thought I recognized a familiar face. The face of a very attractive lady I'd been chatting with for a while and who had mailed me some very horny pics and videos of herself. But it could not be her, because she had told me recently in one of our chats that she was living nearly 100 miles from where I live. She probably did not want to run the risk of bumping into me at Ikea, and me...

The Teacher Chapter Two

He awoke with a bit of a start the next morning, his dream of being naked at the front of his class was likely the culprit. Besides that his sleep had been sound, perhaps aided by the third glass of wine he’d had with dinner. It was strange that he had slept right through; normally he heard his wife’s pathetic attempts to sneak into her room across the hall but not last night. He reached over to his nightstand and turned on his phone. A few seconds later the buzz of a text arriving sounded and...

Young malay milf part 2

Continue from part 1A month later since she invited me to stay over at her place, i finally came to her humble place with my stuffs as i will be going to work from there the next day. So after work i head straight back home quickly and picked up my packed bag then proceeded to her place. Thinking of romance and ready to enjoy the evening after her s** goes to bed while on the way there. Reached her place at around 8pm and guess what? Her mom was at her place! Then i saw a missed call from my gf...

TRIO A DUE

Ikea… che palle!Katia mi aveva talmente stressato, tanto da cedere e soccombere ad una Domenica in quell’ immenso capannone alla ricerca di un divano per il suo appartamento; e la sera non si è nemmeno concessa a me.Effettivamente trovammo ciò che faceva al caso suo, e pure in offerta.Problema n1: in macchina non ci sta.Il loro servizio di trasporto era troppo costoso allora ripiegammo sulle amicizie.Mi accordai con un mio amico e il sabato pomeriggio successivo partimmo in tre (io Katia e...

Bi Sexual Fun in a Porn Cinema

A sex shop near to my house also has a porn cinema attached. As a bi-sexual guy I will often pop to this cinema and have some fun. It's usually a few guys wanking and you can get a blow job from one of them easily enough. On a swingers website there is usually talk of a woman or a couple going there but I've never seen one.This week, my luck changed. The cinema is dark, a screen at one end shows the usual fair of hardcore porn. The seats are standard Ikea jobs. Three seater settees put...

Auf gute Nachbarschaft

Wer meine Stories liest, wird schnell feststellen, dass ich versuche, um den wichtigen Teil eine Geschichte zu packen. Ich finde zwar auch Geschichten toll, wo es schnell zur Sache geht. Aber hier ist es mal wieder etwas mehr Text geworden. Kommentare sind ausdrücklich erwünscht! Diese Story ist frei erfunden! Mögliche Ähnlichkeiten mit Namen und Orten sind rein zufällig.Ich war erst vor ein paar Tagen in meine Wohnung im Hamburger Randbezirk gezogen. Nach der Trennung von meiner Ex musste...

Mrs Silva part 2

For the rest of the winter I laid in bed thinking about Mrs. Silva. My parents were working in another state and my sisters were busy with their boyfriends. For about a week I did not call Mrs. Silva, scared and nervous about what all this meant. Finally I called her, made small talk and an excuse to come over. She was very nice, we sat on her couch and talked about my classes, my plans after high school, and the wrestling team etc. She worked at home, did “consulting work” so most of her work...

Menschenraub

Nach geraumer Zeit habe ich mich entschlossen, doch wieder mal eine Story zu posten. Achtung, ziemlich hart, nicht für zarte Gemüter!Roman von MasostudRoman , © 1991 by Masostud bis -----------------------Menschenraub in ArabienGay, M/mm, S&M, Pony-Play, Slavery, breeding, interracialSadomasochistisch-perverse Sklaverei im 20. JahrhundertPrivatdruckVorwort:Jedes Jahr verschwinden in Deutschland an die zehntausend Personen beiderlei Geschlechts; auf das Vereinte Europa gerechnet sind es mehr...

Dream Diary 4 True North Strong and Free quo

Dream Diary 4 "True North Strong and Free" About three days ago I received an unusual letter in the mail. It was from my cousin Chris. Chris and I are pretty good net buddies. We share a lot of what goes on in our personal lives. But in real life we don't hang out much at all. We only get to see each other at major family events. Holidays, funerals and the like. Maybe once a year at best. While we do spend at least a half an hour online each or every other day, we have never used...

Aunt Linda and I Part 3

It had been a couple of weeks since my aunt Linda gave me the best BJ I ever had. On several occasions I tried to get closer to her, but for some reason she rejected all of my attempts. For the first couple of days I felt strange and confused, but I kept myself busy with all kinds of stuff.After my final attempt and her rejection, I called it quits and went to friends house for a few days. When I returned, my mom told me to get changed and help her get the rest of aunt Lindas stuff to the car....

Changing Jane pt 1

Jane is a middle-aged woman, in her mid-40s, with remarkable eyes, wavy honey hair, and a few freckles on her sweet face. She's always been a preppy lady, dressing nice and stylish, like a fashionista, and has been an amazing career woman, focusing on the company she's working for and doing long hours. This took a toll on her personal life, and she’s been alone ever since she’s finished her MBA. She has had the occasional boyfriend and a handful of relationships that went sour because of her...

A DREAM A SHOWER A BLOWJOB hellip

We are but creatures of customs and habits, in the machinery of life, cogs in constant movement within systems and networks, constantly revolving.PART I : WAKINGMax, a man, a one such cog that revolves around time preordained by employment-life-leisure-lust-and all the other bits in the metaphorical conveyor belt. Like any other usual morning, the alarm buzzed and vibrated on his cell phone, as the bright morning light fluttered through the windows of the bedroom. His hands reached for the...

my first fictitious nudist story

The sun was beating down and flashing through the trees as I drove the last few dirt miles to the bushland retreat. I had worried that my little Hyundai, laden with camping gear, and an abundance of food, drinks and ice, might not make it through the rough country roads, but she had handled it all with hardly a complaint. I wondered now if I would be as resilient as she once I reached the end of the bumpy, sandy road that led - in less than 5 minutes - to my destination. The retreat, hidden...

Rear Window Revised Version

I was unhappy with some aspects of the original Rear Window.so I rewrote parts of it. I am now happy wit this new revised version,EnjoyRear WindowNikkie SilkRear Window is a 1954 film directed by Alfred Hitchcock and starringJames Stewart and Grace Kelly. This fictional story is inspired by someof the characters and events of the film. For a while I wished I could go back and start that day again. It hadall begun so well. The forecast was for a beautiful summer's day; clearblue skies and wall...

Granny s Glory Hole Party shoot part 1

Part 1Over the years I've met some great women. Best of all are the ones who know what they like and Jenny knew what she liked - cock, cum and plenty of it, oh and did I mention cock and cum? Jenny was a lovely older lady, late 60's (I never as a woman her age), thin, small, nice plump tits and shaved cunt. In the street she was a lady but in the bedroom she was a total slut. Colin and Jenny had been on the swinger's circuit for years but had 'retired' from it a few years before I met them...

An Easter Tale

An Easter Tale for SaribooSomething to think about when the sermon goes too long this SundaySari is a friend of my daughters, and since she moved to my area at some distance from her home, and my former home, I have tried to help her to adjust to being on her own. I helped her find an apartment, move in, a trip to Ikea to get furniture (and much assembly required), a search for just the right pots and pans; well you get the picture. And once or twice a week I take her to lunch or dinner. I try...

Real Life Blue Black Thug

This is a true story...Names are changed to protect the innocent.---------A strange number appeared on Gabriel's phone. He answered as he had recently relocated to this city and was working to build his stable of straight DL top men."Hello," the five-foot-seven-inch sissy answered."What had happened to you," inquired a deep voice Gabriel did not recognize."What do you mean?""You talked to me last night on da chat line and I told you I could head your way today. You said you was gone call me...

The shemale and the studio part 2

We had been doing some group photgraphs of a family. I moved to the desk to write out an invoice! George was still very old fashioned about some things! As I dated the invoice I suddenly realised that i had been working for George for a year now! Later when we were alone I told him. He looked surprised. He nearly said something to me but changed his mind! Something was happening to George and I suspected his partner Robin was behind it all.He suddenly asked me if I would be free later on,...

ProfNigma Stories 3 Carousel Nights 2

iCarly/Victorious: Carousel Nights #2"So... where do we go from here Jade?""I thought we already covered that… You know, back at the restaurant. I remember it because you shot me down…hard-core," Jade set up on the bed and looked down at Freddie."Yeah... I'm sorry about that. I don't know what I meant… I feel really excited that we don't have this... 'cloud' over our heads, and I just... I don't know.""Yeah... I didn't get any of that," Jade smiled a bit, slightly biting her lip. "Look,...

A Star Is Born Naked

My dream was finally coming true, only now it seemed more like a nightmare. For years I labored trying to get a break in the theater. I worked dinner theater, summer stock in godforsaken places, small community theatres and even off-off-off Broadway. I eked out a living doing the usual waitressing and temp jobs. Sharing a rat-hole apartment in New York with three other struggling actors, I was the guest at more pity-on-me dinner parties than I could count. My small circle of friends tried to...

Blondie and the Angel from Hell

I woke with a lurch, the sound of gunfire and shattered plaster yanking me from my dream in a panic. It took exactly five seconds to struggle free of the layered covers I’d tangled myself beneath in a pathetic attempt to ward off the hard chill of winter and hit the floor, wedging myself between the box springs on the floor and the wall. It was dark, too dark to see a thing, the heavy blanket hanging in substitute of curtain, keeping the harsh glare of the street light, as well as the prying...

Group Sex

Massage with extras

It had been a long hard day, so I decided to treat myself to a massage. My husband wasn't at all happy that I got massages from a man until he turned up the first time. Andrea couldn't have been any more camp. In fact he was visibly excited when hubby answered the door, because he Andrea thought he was going to get his hands over Jacks lean tanned body. Well...Jack couldn't get out the door fast enough.Anyway, that was months ago, and Andrea,whose real name I later learned was actually...

Pleasures of a gentleman Part 1

Let me know if you want more. :-)Pleasures of a gentleman.PART 1This is the story of my colleague, Kitt. A mid 40s, plus-sized mother of 2. I would never have put her on my "to-do" list, but by coincidence it happened anyway. It's based on a true story. It didn't happen exactly like in this story, but some artistic liberties have been taken. Also, names have been changed to protect the very naughty!! ;-)It all started out one morning in the IKEA car park, where I met Kitt, struggling to get her...

When I Learn To Fly

ONERain is so much prettier in the summer.As we drove, fat drops splattered against the car windows. The sun shot through their glossy skins and threw coloured lights inside—like riding in a kaleidoscope. Good job it was this pretty, too; to tolerate another hour in the car with Mom, I needed the distraction."Danni?" Esme, my girlfriend, traced the seam along the inner leg of my jeans. "You're quiet. It's weird.""Just tired, baby." It wasn't weird. I'd been quiet with her a lot lately, but...

Anal Awakenings

Story: Anal Awakeningsm/f, m/m/mI love women's arses; I love them small and pert, I love them wide andfleshy. I love to watch them in movement; I love to feel them in myhands. I am a bugger; I enjoy putting my penis up women's bottoms. Thereare many reasons why I love fucking women up the arse. I get off on thefact that the women I've buggered have often needed a lot of persuading,and have often agreed only grudgingly, so it feels like a kind of ****. Ilove the dirtiness of it - nice women...

Silver Blue and Gold Ch 02

"So, what do you do?" Jake asked as they walked. It was a nice late summer night. The temperature had dropped slightly and the humidity was low. A slight breeze fanned through Molly's hair. "Me?" Molly asked. "I'm, um, I'm a nurse." She managed not to say that it was a choice her family had not supported. It didn’t seem fair to lay that on him when they'd only just met. "No kidding?" Jake asked. "In a doctor's office or at the hospital?" "The hospital," she said. "I'm scheduled to start in a...

Love Stories

Cure for a bruised ego

"We gotta go out and get our Rage on!" Spence shouted smashing an empty Bud bottle. "Yeah I don't feel up to that Spence." I said downing the last of my beer. "Come on Zach you so need this, especially after a bad break-up. And as luck would have it I know the perfect place." We hopped into spence's car and drove to some out of the way building in a part of town I normally wouldn't go. "Where are we?" I asked. "It's a little off the beaten path, but it has exactly what you need." "What Hep C or...

My Weekend As Denise

My Weekend As Denise - A Magic Depot Story By Cabinessence Author's note: I did go to college in the Hudson Valley area, but not to any of the schools mentioned. It all started as just another Friday afternoon in purgatory. I was waiting patiently for my girlfriend to call me so I could find out what our plans were for this weekend. Then it would be off to the campus ATM machine to get out the money to pay for it. I really loved Kathy and couldn't bear to be without her ....

Given the Chance to Change

A Toast to New Friends Given the Chance to Change By Cute Little Thing and Pirategrrl (c) 2000, Cute Little Thing and Pirategrrl 1. This is the newest award level for your frequent flyer miles. I felt like the hollowed out shell of a bug, trapped in a spider web, all of its bodily juices slurped out in some slow arachnid lunch. That is a really crappy way to start telling a cool story of how I met a new friend, but to understand it, you need to put that night into a little...

First Love

This is the second published story in a series I'm writing, based on events taken from my own life. Chronologically, however the events described herein took place well before the episode described in my first story, "Laundromat Love." Like it, the following story is basically true. As always seems to be the case, "real life" stories are never quite as tidy and cohesive as their fictional counterparts, so I have exercised a certain amount of creative license here and modified some of...

Spectacle Part 3

SPECTACLE: PART 3. Copyright Tracy Lane/Transfemme, 2003. All rights reserved. 7. I sat down on Mummy's make-up chair - an unobtrusive art- deco piece I couldn't recall seeing before - and tried to make sense of what I'd just seen. Sliding my panties back into place, I felt drained, numb. My former panic had subsided into vacant shock. Something impossible had happened, something devoid of rational explanation. I should have been devastated, hysterical, yet all I felt was a...

Slut Mother Gets Married Again Part I

Slut Mother gets Married Again (Part I)If you have read my Slut Mother series, you know something about my mom - the middle aged slut and prostitute who thrives on getting abused. Here's another perverted account of my Slut Mother marrying her 4th husband. The story may shock some of you and disgust few others. But it will thrill each and everyone who likes to masturbate listening to a son telling a real story about his real mother (Yes, parts of this story are based on real incidents. Some...

I Was Her Pet an almost true story

PART I------I knocked on the door not sure what to expect, my knuckles seemed sweaty and I was a little stiff, obviously nervous. The drive to her apartment wasn't twenty minutes but I was very excited, this was going to be a fun new experience. After chatting on-line for a couple of weeks she agreed to meet, both our interests and concerns seemed to line up, neither of us would find a better opportunity. I liked to please a woman no matter what it took, and confided to her that I had a bit...

Jennifer s Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 11

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 11 Anticipating Sunday What seemed so shocking and bizarre just a few days ago somehow became an accepted and ordinary part of my life. My wife had a boyfriend that she was spending lots of time with and I was letting her. No, I was helping her. On Monday, after I finished doing Sarah's hair and make-up for her lunch-time date with Dr. Roberts, she stood up from the vanity. She was still wearing just her sexy underwear from...

Constant in All Other Things Season One

Constant in All Other Things by Fakeminsk ([email protected]) Season One Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love: Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues; Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent -Much Ado About Nothing I stand with the gun pointed at Tom's head. The weight of the pistol feels comfortable in my grip. A few weeks ago I would've sworn to having never seen a handgun before...

Constant in All Other Things Chapter 02

Constant in All Other Things Chapter Two by Fakeminsk ([email protected]) Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love: Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues; Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent Much Ado About Nothing I haven't exactly led a sheltered life. I've been involved in more than my fair share of violence. There was a lot of weird stuff that went on in my youth--stuff...

Constant in All Other Things Chapter 08

Constant in All Other Things Chapter Eight by Fakeminsk ([email protected]) Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love: Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues; Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent -Much Ado About Nothing The bed was warm and comfortable, the room dark and still. Heavy blinds cut off the daylight completely. A wonderful lethargy crept through my body. For an...

A Business Opportunity

Business Opportunity By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Chapter 1 "Hi, may I take your order?" asked the thin young man from behind the counter of the coffee house. "Yes, I'll take a tall chai, please," replied the woman. She then smiled as she read the man's nametag. "Greg? Greg Johanson? I thought that was you!" He stopped for a moment and then scratched his head. Then his...

Coeds

Coeds By Julie O. Edited by Amelia R. This story features characters from Fresh Start, Change of Course, The Protector series, The Scholarship, and Corruption. Jennifer Stevens appears courtesy of Bob Arnold Cameos by Trish, Amelia and Eve Peyton-Ten Broeck from Amazon are courtesy of Itinerant Chapter 1 "Well, what do you think?' asked Liz Reid. "I can't believe it's the same place," replied her daughter, Jirra. "I can't believe that we totally furnished an apartment in...

My First Apartment

First, a few comments: I apologize to the readers and fans of my unfinished story -"Surprised". I have, as they say, been "experiencing technical difficulties". My original intent was to do a series. Several things occurred which stopped me dead in my tracks. First, this is a format I just could not keep up with. What with Computer problems, a semi-major car crash, but most significantly, a story by another author which I felt was not only going where I had intended my characters...

Never Trust the Pretty Ones

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