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The Education of Annie

The Education of Annie By Cassandra Morgan For most of his days days at Polk High School, he had been invisible. And now everyone was going to see him. As her. Annabelle Turner -- Annie -- moved from the drop-off circle to the imposing gray brick building, her gait slowed by the sheer terror of the moment. Inside, her emotions swirled -- she felt free and terrified and nervous and pretty and embarrassed and excited and a thousand other things as she moved. Her heart was...

Hot Wife Exposed part II

~~ Sheri ~~A week after my Mistress, Jenny left, I found my own place and moved away from my parents. I felt so free and laughed about why in the hell I hadn’t made this move a few years ago. I gave my contact info to Jenny, and she instructed me to await a call from Russell, who would be my temporary Master during my training.I patiently (or maybe not so patiently) waited on Russell's phone call, and today, right after work, he finally called. Immediate memories of that fabulous outside...

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Cherries in the Garden

Artemis Lunar Base August 7, Year 3 Blake "So, rookie, you ready to lose your cherry?" Sergeant Hulegu asked, as they took their seats in the briefing room with the rest of the squad. Private Ed Blake, newly minted Confederacy Marine, struggled not to roll his eyes. "I spent my whole adult life in the U.S. Army, most of it as an NCO, with three combat tours. No disrespect, Sarge, but you don't need to treat me like some dumb kid. It's just scooping up some civilians, how hard can it...

A Jump to Heaven s Gate

Taylor was born and raised in Grayson, Kentucky, a rural, scenic little town with a population of about 4,000. He’d had a fairly typical small-town American life, was handsome, outgoing and popular and played wide receiver on the football team in high school. He’d dreamed of playing in the NFL, being a superstar athlete, marrying a supermodel, or marrying his namesake, Taylor Swift, Taylor & Taylor ... Oh, he could see them, hand in hand, walking on a glistering beach, under a crimson sun,...

That Time We Moved to Tulsa

My name is Marvin Duncan. I'm eighty-three years old, and I'm gonna tell you about a time after WWII when my family had to pick up and move from the mountains of Kentucky to Oklahoma because the coal mine where my daddy worked got shut down. The story is mostly about how, during that move, I hooked up with the woman I wound up being married to for fifty-five years before she died. I'm getting pretty old myself now, and I thought I'd just write all this down while I still have a working...

Recluse and GhostChapter 28

The house was cold when I woke up and discovered the fireplace in the bedroom had burned out. I stuffed a log and some kindling in and restarted the fire. There were still embers in the living room fireplace, but it needed a couple of logs. I quickly scooped the ashes into the ash bucket before wanting to go back to bed. The clock on the wall said it was almost five, so I decided to just stay up. The dogs usually wanted out right away, but they looked at me funny and stuck their heads back...

Double TimeChapter 51

“I’m just a Teenager with hormones running wild and may I say, young fairy lady, they’re running wild in your direction.” —Eoin Colfer, The Atlantis Complex I WAS UP AT FIVE and Nanette pulled to a stop long enough for me to jump in her car and we headed for the golf course. Sections of the course had cart paths, but they mostly led between one green and the next hole. Those were routes everyone took. Getting up and down the fairway took people all over. But there was a path on each side...

Washed UpChapter 21

Even with the stop for Cassie and me to get married, we made twenty-four miles for the day. Mina actually let my wives help with supper. While we were eating, Delia came over and sat beside me. Sam was on the other side of me and Cassie had scooted over to let Delia sit beside me. "Hi," she said and then looked down shyly at her food. "Hi, yourself," I said. "Do you mind if I eat with you?" she asked. "I never mind when a pretty girl wants to eat with me," I said. "Do you think...

Junior YearChapter 5 Don t You Want To Share

Today marked the first day in which the guys and I started to get serious about the recruiting process. Our first step was to go to the Stanford – Northwestern game. We were interested in both Stanford and Northwestern for similar reasons. Academics were high on my list, and both schools had a lot to offer in that regard. I also felt that I wanted to play in one of the power conferences, because it would put me in position to play for a National Championship. Last year the ACC, Big 10, Pac-12...

Not What I ExpectedChapter 3

I still lived with my parents and they were happy to see me when I got home. They asked me if I found Alexandra and I told them I did. I let them know that I was tired and would tell them about my visit the next day. I headed to my room and have to admit I was already missing Alex. I went to work the next day and my boss was somewhat surprised to see me. I buried myself in my work. I tried to think about anything except Alex. That evening I told my parents the story and even showed them...

The Coffee ShopChapter 2

Sierra brought a pair of rocks glasses from her kitchen with some ice in each, then opened a bottle and poured some in each. She handed one to him and sat beside him on the sofa. Glenn regarded the amber liquid in his glass. “What Bourbon is this?” “Taste it.” He sipped it. “Mmm ... Very nice. Lighter than your usual.” She sipped from her glass. “It’s a baby Bourbon from here in this state.” “I thought Bourbon had to come from Kentucky.” “Kentucky Bourbon has to. So long as it’s...

The Mysoginist

As I look out over the mountainside at the bright red fall foliage I can't help but shake my head in amazement at the devious, torturous path that led me here. There were next to no jobs available when I graduated high school in the mid-seventies. I spotted a "help wanted" sign while taking a short-cut getting home one morning after a late night shift as a dish-washer. I grew up in Cicero, a suburb of Chicago--home of Al Capone, one of the largest grave yards in the Midwest and home to...

Get Out of Town Chapter 2

“Was that good for you, too?” Cameron asked me as I pulled my pants up and he ran to the john to wash his cock. “Actually, better than Alois, that’s for sure, not to mention Mom, my sisters, and my cousins. You at least tried harder not to split me open. I enjoyed it at least a little, as did you. So, what sort of folks did you mean?” I wondered now. “Best if you don’t know, so you can’t tell even if you’re asked, my friend. Trust me, though, it will be like hell’s fire for these folks of...

Stupid Boy Sophomore YearChapter 33 Alabama Football Camp

Tami and I drove to Lexington Kentucky to visit my friend John Phillips in the hospital. He had torn his Achilles tendon stepping off a curb. We decided to take the scenic route, so we could drive by horse farms in the area. The windows were down and you could hear the distinctive grumble and whine of the Charger as it ate up the miles. I was amazed Tami hadn't gotten a ticket yet, but she seemed to have a sixth sense as to where the police were. I was about to drop off into a nap when Tami...

Second ChanceChapter 39

The afternoon slipped away as I cruised southwest on the Ohio River. At twelve miles per hour, you don't eat up the miles, but you have plenty of time to take in the scenery. The Monticello River Yacht is really just a houseboat, with a "V" hull, that allows it handle a strong winds, and choppy wakes better than those flat hulled houseboats that are so popular, these days. The autopilot feature is good to help you stay in the channel, but the boat has such a shallow draft, it isn't really...

Living Next Door to Heaven 263 It Takes a Village

By Labor Day weekend, we were all pretty much in the groove of school and ready for a day off and the big celebration. Not only that, but I was looking forward to several visits from parents and dreading one. The triplets were hosting their parents this weekend. I had absolutely no idea what to expect. But first, there was John. "Are you sure this is okay, Brian?" John asked as we toured the new development. He'd asked the same question every weekend this summer. We walked around the...

LimitsChapter 23 Commission Mission

Mary Ann Mathews (nee Giancotti) was feeling particularly mellow as her planning period passed. At the start of the hour, she'd planned a vigorous session with her assistant, Taryn Gilbride, and as usual the young gymnast-turned-teacher-turned sex slave was up for the workout. Several minutes had passed, and Mary Ann was still glowing with the blush that only an extended orgasm could bring her. Taryn was on lunchroom duty and had showered and gotten dressed. Mary Ann, behind a locked door...

Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 25

Mark's Narrative Continues: We didn't see Seamus or most of his people for ten days following dinner that night. Meagan and Maureen did appear for dinner a couple of times during that period, and they borrowed Dymphna for a time as Seamus and Carl had taken Dealla and Cessair with them. Having three Mages in the Ohio country put a strain on our one remaining Mage, Coleen, who was rather busy with two locations to take care of. Things on this side of the Ohio River had not slowed down or...

Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 30

Mark resumes the Narrative: The following new characters appear in this chapter and the rest of the story: Clare O'Hara Mark's Wife, 5'-1" tall, 100 pounds +, 34C-21-32, 16 years old, auburn hair, gray eyes, very cute Saoirse Ward Wolf's Wife, 5'-0" tall, less than 100 pounds, 32C-20-32, 15 years old, bright red hair, green eyes, very cute Nora and Nola Twin Sisters, 3'-0" tall, 35 pounds, nearly 4 years old, red hair, green eyes, adorable The following characters reappear...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 45

May 12th, 2019 Hello Everyone, Here in the states it is Mother’s Day. So Happy Mother’s Day to all of our mothers out there. Going with the day, I decided to talk about my mother. I’ve said some harsh things about her here from time to time. I’ve also stated that the last fifteen years or so of her life we were able to build a good relationship with each other. It wasn’t until my early twenties that I began to understand that my mom made what she thought was the best decisions she could....

RetreadsChapter 28

It turned out to be the following week before we could corner Debbie. Sharon invited her to spend the weekend. We weren't playing around this time and when Sharon brought her over we were all there waiting for her. I flat out told her "look Debbie, we know the story because we're all living it. Let's cut to the chase and have you tell us how you died and what talents you have." I guess it wasn't a smart thing to do because she fainted at the moment I quit talking. George caught her...

Path To GloryChapter 29

I only had three classes my first semester in law school — and thank God for that. My time from the moment I woke up, to the moment I went to bed, was accounted for. I was also thankful the Alabama offense was very similar to the Kentucky offense. I had to learn new terminology, but very little else. The Tide waltzed through our opener and set our sights on the defending national champion Wildcats. It was hard for me to believe it had been only nine months since the city had thrown a parade...

Wagons Ho Chapter 4

March 4, 1845 I woke up the same way I had gone to sleep, with one arm around Millie and the other arm around Tess. When I opened my eyes, there was Sally, standing, looking down at us. "Good morning, Sally," I said. "Mornin, Jase. You guys must have gotten cold in the night." "We all thought we were gonna freeze to death. After we put our blankets together and snuggled up, we were fine." "Well, it's time you give 'em a shake and wake 'em up. They need to help with...

If I Found a Reason to Stop DrinkingChapter 3

Ashley was sleeping the sleep of the just (and just soundly loved), when my phone rang late one night. I awakened, and blearily reached for the instrument. “Hello?” was my witty greeting. And, abruptly, I was fully awake. “Is this Mr. Evans? Mr. Mark Evans?” “It is. What prompts this late night phone call?” “This is Sergeant Willoughby of the Shelby County, Kentucky, Sheriff Office. Are you the father of Brittney and Adam Evans?” “I am. What is going on?” “Your ex wife was stopped for a...

Double TearsChapter 119

“Trust is dangerous.” —Pittacus Lore, Eight’s Origin I DID SOMETHING VERY UNUSUAL in my morning concert Sunday. I played alone and from music. Oh, Sophie had volunteered to sit with me and listen but I turned her down. I had a feeling our musical advisors weren’t entirely happy with us after last night’s performance. Well, Vinnie was. I think Jannie was okay with it. LeBlanc and Sokolov were confused at best and disappointed at worst. Those guys wanted a note-perfect performance...

The Return of Father JuanChapter 11

The Preacher gave me a call one Monday afternoon asking how busy I was. He referred to our earlier discussion shortly after I had returned from Spain. "I've got a problem within my flock. The mobile home park has been sold and it was purchased by a woman. At least she is the title holder. Her husband is a handsome devil and spends most of his time seducing the women that attend my church. I'm afraid that there is going to be a violent confrontation sooner rather than later. "Would you be...

Chrysalis BugChapter 2

We had to manage our space, considering that we HAD to eat, and everything else could be found again elsewhere. We did over-stack those semis, though. Since we never went over 45, who cared? We started to think about making a wider sweep for equipment, but decided to limit ourselves to passing thru areas with the places we wanted to salvage from. For example, Bass Pro Shops and Cabella's were two national sporting goods chains. We wanted to hit a couple of military bases to see what was...

Devlin s StoryChapter 5B

"Why does it look like I'm hurting you when we make love?" Jeff asked a couple of days later. "Because you are," Devlin said. She looked around carefully. They were on the school bus on their way home. Nobody was sitting near them, so nobody else had heard his question. "What? Am I really?" She could hear the concern in his voice. Making love was supposed to be a time of pleasure, not pain. Devlin looked around one more time. They were approaching the small town where Jeff lived. He...

Violated VirginChapter 2

Within the following week, Suzanne settled down to her new routine of classes at Wayne and studies in the evening, and she found a growing sense of satisfaction over her situation. Mr. and Mrs. Delacorte came over one night to visit, and stayed only about an hour. Mrs. Delacorte was horrified. "You're living in a slum," she said primly. "It's a wonder this building hasn't been condemned. Honestly, Suzanne, I don't see how you can be happy here." Suzanne was thankful for her father's...

The Beach Ride Part 1

I had just finished two master degrees in North Carolina after 3 intense years of work. There was a job waiting for me in New York but was able to delay my start for a couple months because I was pretty burned out. What to do in the meantime? For starters, a couple days at the beach clearing my head out. I jumped in my beat up car and drove a couple hours to the coast where there are loads of parks and beaches. Well, I heard were there were but never had time to check them out. One beach...

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Frisco

Lisa Rivers couldn't believe she was finally here-CASTRO STREET!!! Being gay and from a small town in Kentucky, you could feel mighty lonely, but here in San Francisco, the mecca for gays and lesbians, being queer was almost a badge of honor! Just walking down the street and seeing men arm in arm, and women openly kissing, well it did her heart good! After only ten minutes, she knew that she felt at home. After finding a rooming house for a temporary place to stay, Lisa picked up the local...

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If Cornfields Could Talk

Somewhere in a cornfield in Kentucky..."So why's it called a blow job if you don't blow on it?""I don't know. Geez, Kimmi. Who cares? Just suck on it, will ya? Just start licking and sucking the end."She lowers her head then pulls back, "What is that stuff leaking out?" "Kimmi, geez. Just a little cum, I guess. It always does that. Wipe it off if you want."She sticks her tongue out and licks a drop off his head."Hmmm. I don't really taste anything.""Okay, well, can you quit...

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Agent Jane Bondage 0069 Vrs Evil Dr Covid

We begin our story in search of Jane Bondage, the most prized agent in her Majesty's secret service. Queen Lezbeth sent out most of her entire force in the search for her.You see, Jane retired a few years ago to a location unknown to everyone to avoid her powerful enemies as well as AT&T telemarketers.The world was in desperate need of her now more than ever as the evil Dr. John Covid spread his bug throughout the world.The evil Doctor had sprung many of his accomplices from prison. Their...

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The Georgia Peach Part 04

Without warning Lieutenant Sampson kicked the crate out from under his captive. Hanging full stretch, by the wrists, her footing lost, Catherine fell and the appropriately positioned sedile impaled her virgin orifice in a single thrust. “Noooooooooooooo!” She wailed as the impact of the brutal penetration pierced her core. There was no cheer from the crowd just a simple, dramatic awestruck silence. Her scream was like that of a dying animal, the pain cut deep into her most private parts,...

Ed Sue

I had just sat down in my recliner in the living room and turned on CNN to catch the news when Sue came into the room wearing a bathrobe carrying a cup of coffee. "I thought I heard you come in." She said smiling at me. "I think I left some hot water in the tank this time too." She smiled embarrassed. "I really am sorry about the other day." She chuckled lightly. "Well you could have warned me that the water was cold couldn't you now?" I said, still...

Barbra s Reawakening chapter 1

By Frodov This is a story that is based entirely on a true story from my past. Names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is becoming rarer and rarer every day. I reached a way back to relive this story for everyone, I was the ripe old age of twenty eight years old at the time. Bear in mind that Cell phones were barely a novel idea at that time. The internet was taking its first baby steps and people were...

Thoughts Revisited

Many have asked for Carol’s side of the story. You will understand this story much better if you first read ‘Thoughts’. Thank you to Estragon who always makes my stories a much better read. **** My name is Carol Beal. I read the story that my deceased husband wrote and would like to straighten out a few facts, or at least give a different opinion. First of all, I still consider him my husband and always will. I truly loved him, no matter what anyone else thinks. I’ve read many reader...

Boyfriend or Brother

“Why? What happened?” “Oh yeah, I never told you.” Hannah had a flair for being forgetful, but even as she hardened herself to tell me, it was clearly something she’d always remembered. “Well, when I was younger, my second oldest brother started molesting me.” “How so? Just kissing and touching?” I asked, hoping she’d elaborate. “More than that,” Hannah paused. “He’d force me to suck his cock, he’d give me oral, and then he’d have sex with me.” “Did he ever say why?” I gave Hannah a look...

Maggie Part 1 Life in the Hollow

Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the small Kentucky town. Their nearest neighbor was ol’ lady Woodson and her two sons who lived at the beginning of the hollow, about a mile back, near the main paved road. Nobody ever came back as far as their trailer. In this part of Kentucky, that could get you shot! Emmitt’s wife, Betty, worked at the tire...

CAHILL Part 4 of 6

>>>>>> I loaded Daryl, Dan Powell, and Max into my SUV, dropping Dan off at headquarters with my thanks and driving Daryl to my in-laws where I knew that Jasmine was anxiously waiting for him just as I was sure Lucy was waiting for me. On the way out the door earlier today I had told Sgt. Ed Sulkowski, “Ed, get someone you have complete trust in and go over to the Bascombs’ house. Pick up some shotguns from Mulvaney and don’t let anyone get near the house except for Jasmine Stone. Do...

I Sing

When I was born was always a mystery to me. My Pa never talked of my mother and so all I remember is being. He told me I looked like her when he was drunk but gave no hint how. My two little sisters, big brother, my Pa and I took care of the farm up in the Mountains of Kentucky. Pa and Sam worked the fields. I worked the house, raised the twins. Terry and Merry were my first loves. So little and frail, they mewed like kittens when I first remember them. Golden hair, blue eyes peeked above the...

Ricky Part 1 A New Neighbor

Walking up the steps to his bedroom he glanced in the mirror on the landing. Looking back at him was a 58 year old, short, balding and overweight divorcee. He’d been single for the last 18 years and unless he found a similar female loser, he would remain that way. Sure, he’d been out on dates, but they all seemed turned off by his less-than charming personality and, well, his rotundness. Unbuttoning his work shirt with “Ricky” embroidered above the pocket, he grabbed a t-shirt from the...

Trailing Home

Note to Readers: Here is the third book I have written. I am posting all 13 chapters tonight, but I have no idea how quickly they will be released on the site. It is the story of how love bloomed along the historic Oregon Trail. I did lots of research while writing it, and as far as I know, the details of their journey are accurate. I hope you enjoy it! St. Louis April 14, 1855 Liam McKenzie took a long sip of ale while he casually wondered how the little wench was managing to fool the other...

Rough Cut Ch 14

Mona Dale lived on a small street in a platted area of Norwood. Most of the houses were the already-cut-and-fitted types that were popping up all over America. Mona’s was no different—a story-and-a-half bungalow designed with bevel siding and painted yellow. The main roof sloped down over a large front porch that boasted two potted mums on stone columns. The architecture of the house had as many graceful curves as its occupant. The lawn was littered with fallen leaves in decaying shades of...

Fear and Self Loathing at Pride

Growing up a gay girl in a small Bible Belt town was not easy, trust me. I tried it and cannot recommend it to anyone. In fairness, that was almost 20 years ago and it was harder then.(Sorry, I lapsed into "Get off my lawn" mode.)These days, lesbianism has attained a certain cachet. It's nearly impossible now to watch a movie orTV program without a lesbian (always an attractive one, I must add). Hell, we've replaced the wacky neighbor on sitcoms.(Suck it, Mr. Roper!) In my day, the closest...

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Mary Sims

There should be a genre of Historical Fiction. This story explains why my great grandparents had a black slave. The lieutenant had been greeted at the door by a large black woman and asked to wait in the reception room when he had asked to see Mr. Sims. “George Claiborne Sims is the name,” the well dressed man announced himself as he entered his own reception room. “Lieutenant Henry Justus. You are the one I was looking for,” said the lieutenant in the US Army uniform. “And what can I do...

Judith Will and the bear skin rug

****************************************************************************************************************** Let me introduce myself. My name is Dr. William L. Frost. I’m a 31 year old professor of ancient history at our state university. Between my salary, paid lectures and royalties from my scribblings my income exceeds $200,000. I own, free and clear I might add, a beautiful 5,000 square foot Colonial home situated on 5 acres overlooking the river. At my dock is tied up my...

On The Banks of The Ohio Trilogy

So it was last week whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Euro Tunnel train back to Britain last summer, that my glance fell upon one of the uniformed young women, directing cars aboard the upper deck of the lead carriage. Admiring her quite obviously youthful figure as we inched our way along the platform, I had almost drawn level with her, when she turned towards me, holding up one hand to indicate we should stop, before they commenced loading the lower...

The Chronicles of Mark and Jennifer Ch 14

Jennifer’s story Meeting Mark’s sisters turned out to be kind of neat, but if the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, in the Stewart’s case, all three apples fell straight down the trunk, plop! and just laid there, not an inch apart, because they’re all alike. Both of his sisters are as tough as his mother, and they all look alike: there’s absolutely no doubt that they’re family. The only difference: Jackie has light blue eyes, while Mark and his sisters all have these dark, dark brown eyes....

East Meets West Pt 01 Ch 02

When we reached my house, I was shocked to notice that less than an hour had elapsed since getting the phone call from Colonel James. It seemed like hours and hours had passed. I put Jiao to work loading canned food into boxes, and had her start taking them out to my SUV. Meanwhile I went back to the basement, and grabbed as many weapons and as much ammo as I could carry with one arm. I had to make several trips, and finally had to ask Jiao to help me. Within a few minutes the SUV was loaded,...

Detroit City DGH Ch 01

Note from Jake Rivers: This is my fourth semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: ‘El Paso’, ‘El Paso City ‘ and ‘Faleena.’ The third had stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The current invitational has looser criteria: the stories are based on any Country & Western song. Regards, Jake This is my Country Music entry in Jake Rivers’...

And the Morning Mists Shall Rise

A sudden movement made Richard quickly snap his head around to the left, but it must have just been the wind moving a branch. Then as he turned back in the direction he was walking his face turned directly into another overhanging branch which promptly shed its load of cold water down the neck of his jacket, making him cry out a mild curse. He had at last decided he was lost. For the past two hours he had been following a continually diminishing trail through the September woods. Early that...

The Chronicles of Mark and Jennifer

Jennifer came from a very religious family and was our high school valedictorian. Back in the late sixties and early seventies, when all of the other girls were wearing knee-length or just barely shorter, usually fairly tight skirts — girls weren’t allowed to wear pants to school then, unless it was below 20º F — and miniskirts were becoming popular (but still against the school dress code), Jennifer’s every day outfit was an almost mid-calf, certainly not very tight skirt, either bobby socks...

Carrying On Ch 03

Here it is, chapter 3. I hope everyone enjoys it. Big changes have come and more are coming with future parts. If you haven’t read the other stories, you may be pretty lost. Start with Becky’s Marine and work your way through. Don’t forget to rate, comment and leave feedback. I greatly appreciate it all. Special thanks to Rnebular for his editing and suggestions. ******* Dawn came all too early, the sun filtering though the curtains cast little rays of light around the room like tentacles...

Adam Jesse Ch 01

As he was pulling into his driveway, he noticed the silver BMW was still following him. He wasn’t sure how long it had been following him. The only reason he noticed it at all was due to his interest in cars. This car was custom and beautiful. It made his Porsche’ look sick. But as he questioned why the BMW was following him, he saw that it pulled into the driveway across the street from his. He decided to take his time pulling into the garage and see if he could get a look at the driver. He...

Ahriman The Evolution of a Serial Killer 18

Introduction: Part 18 *****Just a quick note: Chapter 17 was removed by the site because Samil was under the age of eighteen when Ahriman introduced him to the sacrifice. Im not going to rewrite it so that hes older, so just continue from here.***** Ahriman pulled the Cayenne off the road into the trees far enough that it wasnt visible to anyone driving by and looked at his son. Samil was a man now, but he still wasnt comfortable with this. Are you sure about this, Samil? You understand how...

Power Chapter Twenty Two Birthdays

Two days before finals was Charlene’s birthday. We asked her what she wanted, she said “All of you and everything.” It’s wonderful when you can get a woman exactly what she asks for. The five of us took turns giving her oral sex. Valerie retrieved Charlene’s vibrator from her purse and got to work on Charlene’s quim. Seth and I each took a nipple and made love to it. Charlene guided Jay’s cock into her mouth and slowly took it in and let it out. After half an hour and three orgasms, Charlene...

Power Chapter Twenty Two Birthdays

Two days before finals was Charlene’s birthday. We asked her what she wanted, she said “All of you and everything.” It’s wonderful when you can get a woman exactly what she asks for. The five of us took turns giving her oral sex. Valerie retrieved Charlene’s vibrator from her purse and got to work on Charlene’s quim. Seth and I each took a nipple and made love to it. Charlene guided Jay’s cock into her mouth and slowly took it in and let it out. After half an hour and three orgasms, Charlene...

The Back Story on Our Relationship Part 2

While I drove home, everything that took place with Barb kept running through my head repeatedly! Once I was in my apartment, I left her a voice-mail telling her to check her e-mail because there’d be a long message from me that needed to be responded to ASAP. In the message I sent to her, I told her about my individual profile on Fetlife and urged her to create her own profile on it with bogus details so she could do what I wanted after she read the entire message that would be sent to her. If...

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Destiny s Ride

Walking in heels sucks. I’d have kicked them off, but the midday sun made that backwater, single lane road so hot my poor feet would have blistered in minutes. I have a car. Well, I had a car until it fucking died, leaving me stranded in the middle of bum-fuck Egypt. Okay, so the green fields and forests of Kentucky are anything but desert — but, grass or sand, I was just as alone. So, why didn't I call for help? Because my asshole of an ex-boyfriend couldn't be bothered to renew the damn...

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Merry Ho Ho Ho

I let the cabover Mack tractor snake its way along the 2 lane highway, enroute to another delivery. Another day another delivery followed by another pickup, same story different day; the only thing that changed were the cities involved. Today I'd delivered in northern Kentucky, a load of glass bottles. My pickup was a load of food at a Cincinnati warehouse, bound for a distribution center in Charleston, WV. It was a useless little load, the goods involved were cheap and the miles were short, so...

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Casualties

I saw the union soldiers when they first crested the rolling hills at the edge of Papa's farm. There were so many, the ground shook with them and the wild things startled. I wished earnestly to be one of the rabbits, to hide in a burrow and let the destruction happen over my head. Already, I had buried the jewelry--what little there was left. I had harvested all of the kitchen garden that I could, hiding the vegetables in the empty shed back away in the overgrown north field. I chased the pig...

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After Dark Part 2

Bill had said good night to his next door neighbor Crissy about an hour ago.Since she had left there was no need for silence anymore, so Bill slipped through the dark naked as deftly as a cat burglar. He had his long awaited ice cold beer and the night to himself. He was still naked as a jaybird, loving the dark, the slight breeze, the sounds of insects thrumming as a low backdrop.Bill's mind was churning from his experiences of the past couple hours. He had finally connected with Crissy,...

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In the Neighbour s Bedroom

I watched with an odd sadness and remorse as Mrs Burr from next door packed the last of her boxes into the car, shutting the trunk behind her. The removal men had been by earlier and packed up all the larger furniture and household items, driving them to the new house in Ohio. At that point in time, I resented her husband Malcolm for making her move. Little Malcolm Burr with his pot belly and short, stubby little fingers, as well as the ego of a man who was over seven ft. His mood swings and...

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Good Neighbors mdash Part 1

This my original work; originally posted to another site. Enjoy! *hugs*Stacey_tvGood Neighbors, Part 1"You should really go check in on Martin," my wife said. "When was thelast time you dropped in on him?""Just last week," I said. "You were at your Women's Club that night. Itold you, remember?""Still," she said. "It's the least we can do since his wife left him.They were such good neighbors to us when we moved in.""But the ball game...," I started to say."No," she cut me off mid-excuse. "Grab a...

Maggie Life on the Farm Part 1

Emmitt sipped on his black coffee as he watched Maggie walking up the hallway heading to the bathroom of their mobile home. Wrapped in an old ratty white towel, Emmitt caught a glimpse of her naked hip as she turned into the small bathroom. “Hurry up in there! I’m gonna have to get it there pretty damn quick.” Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the...

The Hayloft

In the dance hall, the lights are dim amber as you are walking back to your seat after a few fast dances. This scene is so familiar to me now, yet it never gets old. I've got it bad for you, yet you don't have a clue. As I sit at the rail, I order up a Courvoisier cognac to give me strength, and watch your every move intensely. Your eyes are so deep and sparkling with the joy of the dance. How I wish they sparkled for me! Your hair is so soft, yet hangs so straight, like long, pin-straight...

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TEARS OF A VAMP Chapters One And Two

(((((Not really an erotic story line. Just an idea for a new book so I thought I'd get feed back on how the beginning might be improved and if you think you want more...))))) Chapter OneIt was a dark and stormy night... Sorry, I know it's pretty cheesy but I've always wanted to begin a story like that. Over the years I've written many stories. Some for fun, others for money or fame. Sometimes for all three. But never have I written my story. So as cheesy as it may be, my opening is perfectly...

BEvERLEY HILL BILLIES PARODY Pt 1

Any reader old as me or any one that watches old tv sitcoms will know the Beverley Hill Billies, all about hill billy Jedd Clampett Who was out hunting raccoons with his coon hound in Kentucky and shit at a coon, but missed, but the shot brought up a fountain of black ooze which turned out to be oil or “Texas Tea”. He immediately sold his mineral rights for a fortune and decided to buy a mansion in Beverley Hills, California so loaded up his old 1929 Ford Truck with Granny, Jedd,s Daughter...

WESTERN VAMPIRE

The old rundown cabin seemed to,hold a charm of its own though no one lived there any more. The small grave yard just metres away prove testament to the humans who had tried to farm the arid hostile land and failed, the grave markers fallen to disrepair, the writings faded with time, the ancient mission church not over a mile away also littered with graves and fallen down gravevstones, some still bearing names and descriptions of people long forgotten. One ancient stone crypt stood like a...

Power Chapter Twenty Two Birthdays

Two days before finals was Charlene’s birthday. We asked her what she wanted; she said “All of you and everything.” It’s wonderful when you can get a woman exactly what she asks for. The five of us took turns giving her oral sex. Valerie retrieved Charlene’s vibrator from her purse and got to work on Charlene’s quim. Seth and I each took a nipple and made love to it. Charlene guided Jay’s cock into her mouth and slowly took it in and let it out. After half an hour and three orgasms, Charlene...

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Power Chapter Twenty Two Birthdays

Two days before finals was Charlene’s birthday. We asked her what she wanted; she said “All of you and everything.” It’s wonderful when you can get a woman exactly what she asks for. The five of us took turns giving her oral sex. Valerie retrieved Charlene’s vibrator from her purse and got to work on Charlene’s quim. Seth and I each took a nipple and made love to it. Charlene guided Jay’s cock into her mouth and slowly took it in and let it out. After half an hour and three orgasms, Charlene...

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Rickey Part 1 A New Neighbor

Ricky eased up his driveway and pulled back on the parking brake of his Subaru. He stared curiously down the hill to the house next door with the moving van in the driveway. Finally, someone is moving into Mrs. Martin’s house. His elderly neighbor had died six or seven months ago and her son cleaned it up, painted and put it on the market within a month. Home sales sucked in this small town Ohio, and evidently after five months he now had a buyer. He swung open the door, and eased his pudgy...

Summer Slut

He slid his hands from my shoulders to my sweaty hips. It was a telltale sign that our session was nearing it‘s end. His sticky balls slapped my ass as he gasped and grunted with each thrust in me. “Come on! Work that fucking ass.” It was really unfair of him to say that to me. Him and his friend just spent the day fucking me silly and I was pretty exhausted. WHAP!! He slapped my ass “Come on bitch!” I looked up at the other guy for help but, he just looked at me while he stroked his limp cum...

Photographer s Assistant

by [email protected] had been my mom's idea that I get a part time job, but I certainlydidn't argue with her. I was going to be sixteen in a few months and therewasn't any other way I would ever get a car. Not that I really needed one. It'snot like there was anywhere I needed to go. My name is Louis, just plain `Lou' to my friends or at least the casualacquaintances I've made at school. The truth is that I'm a loner, I just prefermy own company, and so my list of true friends is pretty...

I m a proud cuck and a wittol

This is yet another story about my ex girlfriend who was the most sexual person I ever met. We met on Compuserve in the early 90's and immediately began a very flirtatious online affair.She dared me to fly out to Kentucky to fuck her and I took her up on her dare (offer). Seeing as I attend professional seminars all over the country it was easy to make an excuse to get away for a weekend. As usual my flight out of Newark airport was delayed leaving so naturally I was late getting to Kentucky....

Falling for the local librarian

I made the Librarian pregnant. My first time cumming inside of a woman.Author's note: Most of my stories are about older women in my life. This time I am writing about a librarian. Before you go and say that it is a typical librarian, think again. This one just might fool you. As usual, sit back, crack open your favorite beverage, and enjoy yourself....CHAPTER 1: Meeting AmandaI had been downsized from a job of mine in a town called Columbus, Indiana, and it took awhile for me to get my...

love those truckers

Jess had been on the road for many hours, and knew that he needed to take themandatory break that all truckers had to abide by. This being a new route,which was taking his through Kentucky he had gotten on the cb and asked for somerecommendations from the other truckers, and one of them told him about a dinerjust outside of Lexington, that had dam fine food, and the waitresses weren'tthat all bad looking either.So as he parked his rig and signed out in his log, he got out and stretched hislegs,...

THE VIRUS CHAPTER THREE

THE VIRUSBy Amanda WrighterCHAPTER THREETOWNHOUSE ROW – GARLAND STREETRICHMOND VIRGINIA1: 10 PMDAY ONE Tiffany Phelps clicked the alarm button on her keychain and waited for the telltale chirp of her BMW convertible. After the annoying noise informed her that her car was secure, she dropped the keys into her purse and made her way the short distance up the steps to her townhouse and found the front door locked. Annoyed, she rapped on it several times. Her son, Franklin opened it a few moments...

sister Aquinata A Nasty Bitch by loyalsock

Outside the door sister Aquinata carefully adjusted her nun's habit. It just would not do for a woman of her station in life to look careless – ever. The priest/monk in the deep sleep of sexual afterglow was her sixth conquest...so far. "One never knows when one might meet her next victim, does one?" she thought to herself, subconsciously sneering.A little unsteady from such a hard fucking sister Aquinata walked down the open hotel corridor gazing at the moon slowly blinking past the stone...

PLEASE DONT IMPREGNATE ME WITH A BLACK BABY

I met her on Facebook and, of course...no relationships that begin online can ever amount to any good. Her name was Amanda and she was a 25 year old young auburn haired White BBW from Kentucky. I've never been to Kentucky, but what I hear about it...doesn't seem to "diversity friendly"...which makes the relationship even more suspect. But...man, she has an ass that could only be described as "bountiful". She was about five feet even, and she was all ass, belly and thighs. The perfect pear. Her...

I Spent the Night with my Neighbor Kassey

Here’s my fantasy story about a real sexy woman named Kassey.My name is Denny and I’m to Jodi. We live in Knoxville, Tennessee in a quiet residential neighborhood. Next door to my right are my neighbors Kassey and Jim. We’ve known each other for about five years now and had become good friends. But there’s a problem. I have been fantasizing about fucking Kassey from the second I first met her. I mean I spent countless hours stroking my cock thinking about what Kassey’s D-cup tits look...

I Spent the Night With My Neighbor Kassey

Here’s my fantasy story about a real sexy woman named Kassey.My name is Denny and I’m to Jodi. We live in Knoxville, Tennessee in a quiet residential neighborhood. Next door to my right are my neighbors Kassey and Jim. We’ve known each other for about five years now and had become good friends. But there’s a problem. I have been fantasizing about fucking Kassey from the second I first met her. I mean I spent countless hours stroking my cock thinking about what Kassey’s D-cup tits look...

Photographer s Assistant

By Teresa WoodPhotographer's Assistant It had been my mom's idea that I get a part time job, but I certainlydidn't argue with her. I was going to be sixteen in a few months and therewasn't any other way I would ever get a car. Not that I really needed one. It'snot like there was anywhere I needed to go. My name is Louis, just plain `Lou' to my friends or at least the casualacquaintances I've made at school. The truth is that I'm a loner, I just prefermy own company, and so my list of true...

Summer of 77

--A young man's introduction into CFNM--Chapter 1Young Adam was a very shy boy.A little awkward, a little on the geeky side, Adam was very much into science and building models. He spent much time in his room.By the time he was 18, Adam had won a scholarship to attend Indiana University. It was the summer of 1977, and Adam had a few weeks left with his step mom, Natalie, and his step sister, Rachel.Adam lost his father when he was very young, and spent his entire c***dhood growing up with two...

Dirty Jokes

Q: When do you kick a midget in the balls?A: When he is standing next to your girlfriend saying her hair smells niceQ: What's the difference between your job and a dead prostitute? A: Your job still sucks! Q: How does a woman scare a gynecologist? A: By becoming a ventriloquist!Q: How do you kill a circus clown?A: Go for the juggler!Q: Why couldn't they get the dead mans casket lid shut?A: Because he overdosed on viagra!Q: Why does Dr. Pepper come (cum) in a bottle?A: Because his wife died!Q:...

Suzie Q

Suzy Q By T. D. Coskren For those who are under age, are offended by transgender themes, or have the misfortune to reside in some benighted place where censorship would ban this offering, I can only suggest that you turn elsewhere for your reading pleasure. (The first problem will be fixed by waiting; the third, perhaps by voting?or moving. For the second, there's no problem. Just go away.) This story is set in my "Campesina" world, where a technology only slightly beyond ...

Andersonville 29 Terror from the sky

Fade in -- North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD) Cheyenne Mountain Command Center General Grim walked swiftly down the carpeted hallway flanked by two high-ranking Colonels who served as his aides. His mood matched his name. Anyone who dared wake him in the middle of the night had better have a good reason, and this one certainly fit the bill. Over the past two days his facility had tracked an object just beyond the orbit of Neptune. Normally it would've been...

Rise of Michelle

The Rise of Michelle By jasmine This is a dark tale of a woman tormented by years of abuse and torture. She grew up enslaved and tormented by her sisters. The torment served not to destroy her but in enraged her and destroyed her compassion. What was left was an empty shell possessed by hatred and evil. Her name was Michelle Groves and this is her story. In fact she was born Michael Groves. His sisters hated their brother, because of what he was, and what he represented. They were...

Triumph of My will Part 3

Triumph of my Will 3 By jasmine I was in for it. I was taken back to the foster home to gather some of my stuff and Alexandra was there to take me back to our house in Kentucky as our house in New York was sold. We gathered some of my stuff and went to John F. Kennedy International Airport. We got on her private aircraft quickly. It was a Bombardier Global Express, one of the best and biggest business jets you could buy as well as one most expensive. It was a dream but to me it was a...

The Photographer s Assistant

The Photographer's Assistant By Theresa Ann Wood It had been my mom's idea that I get a part time job, but I certainly didn't argue with her. I was going to be sixteen in a few months and there wasn't any other way I would ever get a car. Not that I really needed one. It's not like there was anywhere I needed to go. My name is Louis, just plain 'Lou' to my friends or at least the casual acquaintances I've made at school. The truth is that I'm a loner, I...

Amazon Part 7 Charm School Week 3

Amazon - Part 7: CHARM SCHOOL Week 3 By Itinerant Edited by Amelia R. Biographer's Note: This is Nicole's story. It covers those events and people she finds notable in her life and chooses to share. If you have problems with it, take it up with her. I'm just a glorified stenographer. ********** Monday, January 22, 2001 Washington, D.C. The orders were clear, even if the scope of the task itself was not. Carson Sinclair had been directed to follow up on a company known to...

No More Hassles from Eddie

Note: The following is in Black & White. "No More Hassles From Eddie" School was finally out for the year and with the Memorial Day three day weekend at hand Ward had put his golf game aside and kept his promise to take the boys on that camping trip to Friend's lake that they had been talking about all winter. June had decided not to go and had mentioned it more than once. She'd been on family outings before and even camping once but the camping part just...

My Girlfriend Shoved A Vibrator Up My Ass

Note: ——I am NOT the author!so plz Don't ask me about part two,am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on hereIt was the Winter semester of 2006 at UGA and I had been seeing Jennifer for a little over a year. I still couldn’t believe that I was involved with such a gorgeous girl. My feelings were further reinforced by my fraternity brothers who constantly told me that I had, by far, the best looking girlfriend of any of the guys and one of the hottest...

Skin Deep III Chapter 9 As I Was Going Up The Stair

Chapter 9 As I Was Going Up The Stair, I Met A Man That Wasn't There, He Wasn't There Again Today, I Wish, I Wish, He'd Go Away The Breech Of The Cannon When the international news broke that the planet was under attack from an unseen warrior, the story was only at first, covered lightly. What, after all were a few deaths in a distant country, and one that most around the globe mistrusted to begin with. Further, the news of deaths had become common place since the...

The Best Bang for the Buck

A few months ago one of my drinking buddies, Matt, asked, “What is the best one-night stand you ever had?” He continued, “I’m talking about the best lay you ever had with a woman that you’ve never seen since—only got it on her with that one night and then never saw her again.”My immediate reply—without hesitation--was that it wasn’t a one-night stand, but an afternoon-long romp while I was on vacation back in 1982, when I was the proverbial strapping lad of 24, full of spunk.As it happens, I...

Thoughts to help you eat cum

If you hate the taste of cum, tell your boyfriend/husband to eat pineapples for about 2 days before, and it will taste sweeter. - Anonymous, Virginia Some women don’t like to swallow semen because of the sharp sensation it leaves in their throat. And there is nothing much to do about that. What I found to be the next best thing (possibly even better) is that she slowly lets it ooze out of her mouth while sucking (best done while sitting up). - Rob, Europe At first I was afraid to swallow. But...

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