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Searching in Zaragoza

Isla jolted awake as the train announcer started speaking. It announced the next stop as Zaragoza, first in Spanish, then in English. Rubbing her eyes, she started to gather up her phrasebook, map, knit hat, and other belongings that had made their way out of her bag on the 1.5-hour ride from Madrid. Looking out the window she was shocked to see a layer of snow covering the buildings as they pulled into the station. This January was the coldest on record, but snow was fairly uncommon in this...

Memories Of An Adventurous Young Man

Part One: COLLEGERaymond Englehard, I remember him from college. He was known as Ray back then, but now they call him Senator Engelhard. Ray came to mind recently when he appeared on the #Me Too most wanted list. Of course, that put him on the media's persecution roster, making him the leading story on news telecasts and the Internet.In a twist of good fortune, the reporters have been so captivated by the claims of several charming young women that they haven't bothered to look into Senator...

Setting The Suppressed Free

This is a work of fiction. All similarities to real life persons if any are coincidental. Email me at I had moved into a new apartment as it was closer to my workplace. This new apartment was in a 20 story building spread over a huge plot of land complete with all facilities.I took about a month to finally style into the place. One Friday night while I was getting back home a middle aged woman approached me in the lift. Her name was gita and she was well dressed. From her attire, I...

War A Love Story Part 1

WAR by Jason Argo "Will there be a war, Herr Strasser?" The room was in shadow, the electric lights had been dowsed and heavy drapes had been drawn across the windows to block out the early evening sunshine of midsummer. On one side of the room atop a small dais stood a slender young woman, her beautiful face framed by a long fall of blond hair. She was completely naked, her breasts swollen, her nipples tight with arousal. Facing forward, she supported...

Ramya Seduced Me

Hi friends I’m a regular visitor of Indian Sex Stories and I thoroughly enjoy the stories here. My Name is Vijay Reddy and I work for a software company in Bangalore and now I will tell you about my real story. I never had a girlfriend in college and I was fantasizing girls a lot after the college in Hyderabad, I moved to Bangalore in 2002 for software job. First day of my job, we had induction and along with me there were 4 others one girl army and three other guys. Ramya is very beautiful and...

Jessica s Dilemma

"Shit, shit, shit!" was just about the only word that Jessica's brain could concentrate on. Freshman Jessica Perry sat in her regular seat in Professor Angela Burton's accounting class. Jessica had done well during her first semester as a business major at Belton College. Now she couldn't even focus long enough to hear her professor asking her a question. When she finally realized it, the professor had already moved on to another student. She'd almost burst into tears at the...

Art Appreciation

Mike had never thought of art galleries as a place to meet women. Hell, Mike thought about art galleries as little as possible. The Vallejo/Frazetta exhibit at the Tucson Museum of Fine Arts was a rare exception to the rule. Mike enjoyed fantasy-oriented art, and Vallejo was his favorite artist. There would be paintings by other, lesser-known artists as well. Mike made plans to check out the exhibit. Mike wasn't really comfortable in the three-piece suit that he had dug out for the...

Escape

The spring afternoon sunshine warmed my cheek. The small trees lining the road were starting to unfurl their budding lime green leaves, bringing fresh clean colour to the streets. All was well with my world and it was a glorious afternoon to wander home from college. I turned the last corner into my home street. The visceral surge of fear seared through my brain like a scratched record. Ignore them. Carry on. Not your problem. The two men lounged causally in the car. Surely nobody was...

The ProdigalForty three

“IF I DO THIS AS A COMMISSION, I won’t have anything to sell. All my work will be attached to the walls of the chapel,” I said. “Are you having second thoughts about being able to complete it?” “It’s not that,” I said. “Well ... maybe a little. I never expected anyone to take the whole project and say I had nine months to paint forty panels. But, I’m more concerned with what my agent has to say about me not producing anything salable in that time.” “We need to worry about that. You did a...

Love s Distant ShoreChapter 3

"You can get dressed now, Kris. Just step across the hall when you're ready." Dr. Reynolds peeled off his latex gloves and tossed them in a red bin marked Medical Waste. That seemed appropriate and I didn't move until he'd left the examination room, the door shutting with a soft click. I felt cold between my legs, moistened with lubricant for my pelvic exam, and I went through this nearly every month. I knew where the tissue paper and towels were and I cleaned myself before pulling my...

Five Classes of SubmissionClass 4

Bad. So fucking bad. She wasn't an adulterer, not technically, because she and Charles weren't yet married, but she had acted exactly like a fallen woman, or even some stupid, out-of-control slut. And the fact that the sex had been so incredible was no excuse. Each astounding orgasm with William had been a betrayal, every sublime shudder a hard stab at the heart of her relationship with Charles. Why, then, did some part of her feel like a triumphal sex goddess? Why did she feel like...

Nine Memorable DaysChapter 22 Caroline The First Session

Vicki was clearly impressed when Caroline Herschfeldt greeted us at the door. A knee-length apron that barely covered a summery and sheer mid-thigh mini dress highlighted her perfect figure, and I knew that Vikki could feel the sexuality that oozed from every pore of her body. For some obscure reason a picture sprung into my mind of Caroline on her back and Vikki making a full and sensual investigation of her naked body. Caroline smiled with complete warmth and sincerity. "Glad you came......

A Striking Resemblance

>,>, Inspired once more by the art of DeTomasso … This time, bouncing off from the fact he and others have done some many different versions of the character. 1. It was never established as an official thing, and it hadn’t ended on very good terms, but for a few months Margie Bannon had been a sort of apprentice of Lara Croft, assisting her on a couple of expeditions. And during that period she had got very good at mimicking Lara’s style. At first it was just a silly joke between them. A...

Right Place Right Time

Prologue Nigel Smith is a hardworking single dad. He is also a highly trained nurse who over the years has earned a reputation for his fairness and compassion. Sadly, in the eyes of his employers, he doesn't work long or hard enough and often has to correct his needed time off to avoid needing to hire a sitter for his daughter.who over the years has earned a reputation for his fairness and compassion Money is always tight. They live in a small flat that had seen better days decades...

My Passage to Womanhood

My Passage to WomanhoodVolume One?My Beginnings?ByClare PenneAn FDC PublicationContentsPreface........3My Beginnings........3Introduction........4Chapter One........8Initiation & Sexuality........8Chapter Two........15Giving Myself to Hannah........15Chapter Three........21Hannah Introduces Me to Dana........21Chapter Four........32Our Trip to the South of France........32Chapter Five........41My First BDSM Training Begins........41Chapter Six........52The French Sejour...

Building a Dream Part Fifteen

Steve, Jay and a group of new friends they have met in London on their holiday have agreed to help a girl get her paintings back from her horrible step-father. The step-fathers new wife has agreed to help, but there’s a catch. They must film a porn film in her house with her as the star. We continue the story with Steve, Jay, Phil and his wife Cheryl going in a taxi to a spa; a place Steve and jay have visited before. Phil and Cheryl are in for a surprise. The taxi pulled up outside the spa...

Sandra and Nicole Lucy and Dearie

I had known Kent all my life but at a distance. We were both descendants of the founding fathers of the Great Lakes Bank and Trust. The first time I remembered meeting him, we were both very young. He pulled my hair and I cried. After that, he seemed to stay away from me. He lived in Birmingham. I lived in Grosse Point Shores. For those of you unfamiliar with Southeast Michigan, let me say the difference was Old Money in the Points and new money out there in the west. There WAS a differenceMy...

Home by the Sea

The reek of refuse mingled with the tang of the sea air once more assailed Morgan Reinhardt's senses. He thought he'd grown used to it twice already, but the pungent stench caused him to wrinkle his nose and hold his breath again. Too fucking hot for October, he thought as he tried to ignore the stink caused by the trash floating all along the shoreline, the result of a garbage barge sinking for reasons unknown a few weeks earlier. The breeze shifted, bringing welcome relief from both the...

The two wiwes

The lawyer had summoned the two waiting ladies to read them the will of the late Mr. Martin Vandervoort; the ladies were Mrs. Charlene Vandervoort, his widow, nee Wainwright, sole heiress and principal shareholder, with almost seventy per cent of the stock, of the Wainwright industrial empire, founded by her grandfather, and Ms. Margie Eaton in whose bed Mr. Vandervoort, due to tremendous efforts and heart failure had passed away. The will was a simple one, as it contained only two...

Naked Witch 1

She always seemed like a nice, decent girl. I had only known her for a few weeks, I met her at the public library. We were bothing going to check-out the same book, "Dreams of Terror and Death" by H.P. Lovecraft. Being ever-so-much a gentleman i let her take the book, I told her I would check it out after she had checked it back in. After that we parted ways, only to meet again the next day. I was reading "The Fall of the House of Usher" for about the 500th time when i noticed her...

Brandy Ch 09 10

The following material is sexually explicit erotica. If you are offended by hard-core pornography close this file. Chapter 9 THE COP But every now and then I do get a really strange request involving both the clothes I’m to wear and what the man wants to happen. Will was an example of that, the man I mentioned earlier, the one who just wanted me to put on a ‘show’ for him – but like the ‘nun’ he preferred to satisfy himself, only needed me there as visual stimulation. The man I think of as...

Old friends

Imagine this...You were meeting up with an old friend of yours, Emma. You hadn't seen her for a couple of years, but you found each-other on Facebook recently. She went off to study in Melbourne while you were pursuing other venues of life at that time. She picked you up at the central station. You hardly recognized her. She was lean, athletic and she had more than one visible tatoo on her arms. She kept her black hair cut short and she had an almost aggressive look. When you recognized...

Grandma Wisdom Chapter Three

Trace had managed to sell his grandmother's house and she had moved in with him and Cassie. His mom and dad were still considering the idea of moving into the house that he had listed with room for the five of them. Trace was fine with the current arrangement. It wasn't like there was a huge need for privacy given the lifestyle of the family now and there was only a 10 minute drive separating them from his parents. The family had settled into a consistent routine of spending time together as a...

Cala de Sirena

Don Taylor’s vacation was not starting the way he had hoped. His divorce had finalized just weeks before he was to fly off with his wife on what was supposed to be a second honeymoon to save their marriage. Since the trip was already paid for and non-refundable, and he already had the vacation time approved, he thought this would be a good time to reassess his life. However, at 45, he never thought he’d be single again. He still deeply loved his wife, and didn’t understand why she left him, or...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Welcome to the Academy

“We are leaving!” his Aunt called from the doorway. Brian hurried and pulled on some pants and rushed to her side. “Sorry…,” he began. “Now, now. No time for apologies, we don’t want to be late!” He followed her into the car and took a seat; noting the bags in the trunk. “Where are we going Aunt Stacy?” he asked. “You’ll see soon enough,” she said. After a quiet car ride winding through small streets and underused roads, the car pulled up to a large, grand building. “Where are we?” Brian asked....

T R E SChapter 38 Darren

"A little higher and a touch to the right, Son." I was helping Mother hang Josh's framed paintings. The task was time-consuming, but we were almost finished. Over one hundred fifty magnificent paintings graced the walls of the studio, and more were hanging in the various guest rooms, and common areas of the compound. I was amazed at Josh's output, especially after Sandy told me Josh had destroyed what he called his mediocre work, which numbered around an additional hundred watercolor...

Claire and the Clay Cuffs

Introduction: Claire the model decided to take a risky painting job…but its okay, the cuffs are just made out of clay…right? Times up, ladies and gentlemen. Pencils down. Claire sighed, finally relaxing out of the position shed been in all class, drawing a pale blue soft robe around her as the art class around her began murmuring quietly. She looked away from the drawings theyd done of her, shed learned to never look at work people modeled after her. It made her feel weird to see the way they...

Pose Nude For Daddy

Pose Nude For Daddy To relax I took up painting several years ago. Not houses, lawn ornaments, or even landscapes. What excites me is sex, women, and especially nudes. So I paint portraits of my nude wife. She is the most perfect wife a man could ever want. She is still very pretty after turning thirty-five and being married for almost eighteen years. Our daughter Cheyenne just turned sixteen a week ago. She looks a lot like her mother. In fact they have almost the identical bodies....

The Real Housewives of AfroerotiK

Chapter 1: Nailah OvertonThe buzzer from the dryer went off, signaling to Nailah that her final load of laundry was done. She made her way to the laundry room, picking up stray toys along the way that had been left by her little ones. Order and cleanliness were imperative in a household of five so it was a constant effort to keep things where they belonged. As she pulled each item from the dryer, she meticulously folded it to be put away immediately. Laundry was an almost daily chore in...

BecChapter 9 Tuesday Evening

After dinner, Mum grabbed the new paint Dad had bought her and went back into my room. Dad loaded the dishwasher and then washed the things that wouldn’t go into that while Tara and I dried them and put them away. There wasn’t much to do because nobody had cooked anything. We chatted about various things while we worked, then I brought up how good it was to have Mum sitting at dinner with us instead of being hidden away in my room painting. “Does that mean she’s finished her ‘episode’...

Greek Art

“Greek Art” Written by Ryan Black. David: 43 years old; painter; resides in upstate New York in the country; divorced for three years; hasn’t dated since. Robby: 19 years old; football player; resides in upstate New York in the country; has had numerous girlfriends. “The Ad” David sat hopelessly and restlessly in his studio. Paintings and pictures surrounded him, but there was nothing to his liking. Once, long ago when he was married and younger, he specialized in nude painting. All of his...

Wingman

Ok, I admit it. I had found the perfect chick magnet. So what if it was just a CAT, yes a kitty cat. Well, not just any old cat. My cat loved walking on a leash. And it’s extremely friendly. It will let anyone pet it and would hop into your lap without a second thought. It was a very handsome chocolate point Siamese male. Today, I’m sitting at a shady picnic table at a nearby park. Right in line for the parade of young women headed for the beach. “Oh! Cute kitty! What’s its name?” as the...

Didn t He know Part 2

Was it really that awful that she felt she had to leave as soon as she woke up without even saying goodbye? I go back to my house, slamming the door shut behind me, frustrated and angry. I storm into the living room and then straight back out. I can smell her, her sweet, citrus scent, almost like sweet lemons and oranges. It’s everywhere, wrapping around me like a blanket that I can’t get out of.London is a big city, but there can’t be that many Sophia James in London. Surely I can find her...

High Functioning

In the distance, "Have you seen Jordan?...She's not up yet? She never wakes up late." "Jordan honey! Time to wake up," you heard as you also felt a slight pat on your back. You didn't respond immediately, you wanted to sleep for a little while longer, but the light was already on in your room. Apparently, it was time to wake up. You heard footsteps leave your room. Several seconds later, your eyes opened. You were in a bed obviously. You raised your head and could see the...

EllenChapter 22 Melissa Martin

Indeed, six days later saw the three of them inspecting a comfortable cabin on board the Amelia Anne. The ship was a solidly built clipper, constructed to give passengers a maximum of comfort, and Sir Anthony had personally inspected it to the amusement of the Captain. Since the hurricane season had not ended yet, they would take a northern route, and the captain expected the crossing to take five to six weeks. On the first days of the journey out of Southampton, they were indeed favoured by...

What My Flowers Said Ch 1 2

Part 1 - Roses Are RedYes. A sunny balcony would be nice, I thought, circling another listing in crimson ink. Or maybe a roof garden. I could plant rosemary, and violets. I could paint. I bit the top of my pen and skimmed down the column to another number that didn’t threaten to ruin me.‘Sur la rue Villeray. 3 1/2 chauffé. 1 chambre, style ouvert. Plancher bois franc. Disponible immédiatement. 500 $’It was more than a little humiliating that after two years in a francophone province, my ability...

Alternate Discipline Plan in EuropeChapter 67

Sandra placed her bicycle against the wall, next to the few stairs that went up to the front door. Timmy, however, had other plans and had run away towards the forest. Sandra could guess what he was looking for, but for now, she wanted him to be with her. She whistled at him and he immediately turned around and came running towards her. Together, they followed Martha inside the mansion. The first thing she noticed, was how cold the floor felt beneath her feet and also that it was much cooler...

The Submission Of Jean

The gallery opening for Robert DeSoto was a much-anticipated event in town. He was somewhat of a local celebrity artist and his openings were always sold-out affairs. We own one of his works, so we always get first dibs on tickets before the regular public and we were not going to miss this one for two reasons. First, we wanted to talk with him about doing a commissioned piece, potentially with me as the model. Second, the theme of this collection was decidedly more erotic than many of his...

A Tribe for Tethys Part 2 Chapter 6

Chapter 6: Hera Today, and Tomorrow My life is getting more complicated lately. It’s eleven o’clock-ish, it’s hot, it’s humid, it’s Texas, it’s Austin, and it’s early August. It’s Thursday, and I’m running late. I usually take a half-hour run about mid-day, in the summer heat that’s about all I can take before I’m so overheated that I can barely gasp for breath. Heat exhaustion is a real possibility, and a wiser woman would do this in the early morning. I’ve never been a wiser woman. I...

Masterpiece

The art gallery opening was today, a new artist that not many people had heard of, but was quickly becoming the toast of the town. I was busy fixing my hair while the husband was humming silly tunes in the other room. I exited the bathroom, wearing my red summer dress. He had asked that I wear it because it was his favorite, but for me it showed too much arm, too much leg and too many inappropriate curves. He saw me and whistled, immediately wrapping his strong-arms about me, nibbling my neck...

Gift of Eternity

The sun beat down upon Set Maat, ending the relief of the night. Wind whistled through the valley, carrying the sand of the desert into the village, where it gathered in every nook and cranny. The cliff faces seemed to dance in the rising heat, taking on a semblance of life in the valley of the dead.Isetnofret smiled as she wished her father farewell, but once he vanished into the morning bustle of artisans and laborers, she sighed.Today, he would finish his painting in the tomb of an...

Gift of Eternity

The sun beat down upon Set Maat, ending the relief of the night. Wind whistled through the valley, carrying the sand of the desert into the village, where it gathered in every nook and cranny. The cliff faces seemed to dance in the rising heat, taking on a semblance of life in the valley of the dead.Isetnofret smiled as she wished her father farewell, but once he vanished into the morning bustle of artisans and laborers, she sighed.Today, he would finish his painting in the tomb of an...

Jack s Big Secret

Last Entry: Bobbi Sue?s Diary, May 2003 I'm a dud diarist. I've only made nine entries in mine since May 2000. And when I reread what I wrote, I realize that I'm too thick-headed to keep a diary. I mean: I must be the most na?ve girl living in North Texas. It's embarrassing to look at the entries. I should have cottoned on to Jack's big secret long before I did. First Entry: Bobbi Sue?s Diary, May 2000 Jack is my best guy friend, so I wish knew more about him. But he's k...

The Second Coming

It’s not every day or every lifetime that one gets the opportunity to have sex with two beautiful women; Matt’s wife, Melissa being one of them and Samantha, a randy teenager and friend of the family, being the other. Though Matt and Melissa didn’t realise at the time how much of a déjà vu the whole setup would become, they were powerless to do anything about it. They were sucked into it like ships in a whirlpool. The maelstrom of sexual abandon permeated their very core and driven by the words...

Bec4 The Wrong WardrobeChapter 24 Saturday Tara and Nana

Editor’s Note: The next page is another extract from the journal of Tara Freeman dated Saturday, December 4th. Today I had a long talk with Nana. I guess it was a series of talks because they were spread out over the whole day and there were gaps when we were doing other things and not talking but I’m going to count it as one long talk. It was exhausting. So the day started like it has for the last few days with me waking up in Dan’s bed and going to the bathroom with him and all of...

From Japan to San Fran

I am wondering if a few of my readers are Anime fans. If so, they might see a nod & a wink towards the names of some popular characters from a few series. It is purely intentional and a great big ‘Chi’ to all of you who enjoy this work. For those who aren’t fans, don’t worry – you’re not missing anything that will detract from your enjoyment of the story. ~~BrettJ For the first time in 2 years, Hideki Motosuwa woke up in a room that was not his private room in ‘the facility’ or a room he...

Carrington Mansion Ch 01

An Englishman’s property inheritance in Midwest America leads to romance between a womanizing son of a recently deceased Duke and a beautiful but feisty attorney. Both harbor an unfulfilled desire to find a mate who’d exceeded their expectations. Chapter 1 In late spring the Mornington Daily News reported at length the death of the Duke of Beaulieu in the county of Hampshire, England, aged eighty-seven. The obituary was noted with considerable relief in the small city of Mornington-on-Test...

The ProdigalSix

AND THEN IT WAS OVER. Our new friends flew back to Romania. Team USA headed to California and we caught a connecting flight to Seattle. Lissa, Melody, Bree, and Whitney got back from London on Sunday afternoon and we spent a week recovering. For me, that meant painting. Kate and I went to the studio. I’d focused so much on racquetball in July that I felt I was months behind in producing the paintings for my show in December. I was finally happy with the sketch of Bacchanalia and was ready to...

Art ProjectChapter 5 New Model

“Wow! What a sweet setup,” Kendra said. We’d finally taken her upstairs to our suite. That’s what we’d taken to calling it. We had a bathroom, bedroom, and studio. All three of us had workspaces in the studio, but it was small enough that we overlapped and shared a lot. “This is where Morgan works on spreadsheets,” Annette laughed pointing at my sister’s desk and laptop. “Hey! Spreadsheets aren’t all I do,” my sister objected. “I’m into event planning, marketing, and communications,...

The Love Monk or Zen in the BedroomChapter 2

What got him out of the funk was opening his present. First was the card signed by all six of his lovers, a beautiful watercolor image on the outside of the six surrounding Joseph all in high spirited conversation and each with a halo particular to them, and discretely inside the card was an orgy scene with the seven of them in the throes of orgasm, bodies flowing together and a great glow emanating from the mass of naked flesh and written over the image obviously rendered by Candice along...

How I modeled naked for my arts teacher

That reputation was a wild one. Stories traveled through the hallways, stories about Mr. Monet. They said he had dated college girls, not from our particular college, but from nearby ones. Or, better: they said he fucked college girls. There were girls who claimed they had been taken to his mansion on the far side of town, where they had been devoured, pleased, ravished and caressed. Their stories never added up. It was always too beautiful, too romantic, or too unbelievable to be true. I...

Art CriticChapter 12 Exhibition

It’s largely up to the exhibitors as to what kind of event the BFA exhibition is. Les and I wisely chose to let the women decide. As a result, the two of us stood side-by-side in the guest bath downstairs as we worked on tying our formal bowties. I had to admire the way Les had filled out and matured over the three-plus years we’d been friends. When we first met, he was a scrawny, frightened kid trying not to be noticed amidst a school conflict. We were a lot alike. I remember thinking that...

Trivet s Antiques and Boutique

Tom is not having a good month; he has changed jobs, moved into a new apartment, and he has broken up with his fiancée Mary after three years together. They are in different stages of their lives; she broke it off since she wants a family. Tom is not ready yet for kids, but he still was in love with Mary. He knew she made the right decision, but it did not make it hurt any less. Tom and Mary are both in their early twenties, and the sex has been incredible. They clicked in bed. The split left...

Eternal Awakening Chapter Two

To those asking why I'm reposting this. 1. This is the original, the one being posted in Wattpad is changed. He says so on his main page. 2. It introduces Captius to a larger group of people which is something want for him. His work is amazing and that is why I always make sure to credit him. 3. The very original copy can only be found on one site, and that site is a pain in the ass to go through plus not well known. Now with that out of the way, I give you Eternal Awakening...

Stacey s Choice

It was one of those perfect June days that we wait for all winter. The sun was warm, the sky a clear and intense blue without a cloud in sight. It felt like slipping into a warm bath rather than the sauna that the heat and humidity of August would bring. There were even people out sailing at midday this Friday as Stacey gazed out of her office window toward Lake Ontario. They were starting their weekend early and although she had a lot of work to do, she wanted to join them, or at the least get...

Kind of Magical Realist Fairy Tale

Kind of Magical Realist Fairy Tale Copyright 2000, Melissa Virus This one's only my second try, so please, continue to try and be gentle. Know that there is an explanation. ***************************************************************************** Alissa was kind of young; I was eighteen and she was sixteen. You know, not young enough that it was sick or anything, but . . . just this side of the line separating good and bad taste. In retrospect, our relationship was...

The Story of Nicky

The Story of Nicky Part 1 Nicky lived with his Mother Sally in a very beautiful country house just outside Oxford. Nicky's Father was killed in a tragic helicopter accident when Nicky was only a few weeks old. He had run a highly successful business and was very wealthy. With his estate and the life insurance Sally was left without a Husband, but with substantial wealth and a beautiful baby Son, Nicky. It took some time for Sally to overcome the grief she suffered from the loss...

Bare music part 1

Don’t be turned off by the first paragraph. The old people in the story have nothing to do with the sex; they are just part of the plot. Mom was getting on her years. She sold her house and moved into a nursing home. As she owned the house free and clear she had money to spare. She gifted me ten thousand dollars; the maximum amount allowed by the IRS before a gift of money has to be taxed. I put the money in a savings account with my wife Jean. We were saving for a down payment to buy a house....

Parents Again Part 2 Finale

The kids went out with the Walshes and Lees Saturday night so their parents could pack. They endured paparazzi disturbing their arrival at the museum, but had "Little Lee" blushing as Tracy kissed him on the lips to give them what they wanted. She happily whispered to him, "I don't mind looking like I'm your boyfriend, it's a nice feeling. Plus, you are pretty handsome. Maybe girls will start to notice you after they ask why you broke up with your 'girlfriend'." The museum was fun for...

Vienna Street Urchins

“Has Max been in yet tonight?” I had had to build up the courage, with my second drink, on the stool at the Sling Bar, a gay nightclub on Vienna’s Margaretenstrasse, southwest of the ring road around the old city, before I could ask the barman. It was a gay bar. It wasn’t just that I was asking for one of the male prostitutes who frequently picked up men in this bar that I was hesitant. It was because Max was fourteen, one of the street urchins of Vienna who maintained his existence by selling...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 58 Best Girlfriends

February 6, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Elyse, the place we rented for Ally, what is it?” “A studio. Are you thinking we just keep it?” “The thought did cross my mind. Have Kimmy check into it. How are the plans for rearranging the office?” “Done. You delegated that, so I’ve already scheduled the furniture people to be here on the 22nd. I do have the contract for the phone upgrade in Pittsburgh which you have to sign.” “Any movement on hiring since Monday?” “No. Charlie is still looking...

The Millionaire Next DoorChapter 17

Dan’s mother entered the kitchen and, after taking one look at Pat, screamed. Her first impression was that some motorcycle gang member had broken into their house in the middle of the night. Visions of being raped by the bald headed man flashed through her mind. When she realized the man was actually a woman, her scream cut off. “It has been years since a woman has greeted me like that first thing in the morning,” Pat said in her gravelly voice. She chuckled and then took a sip of her...

Past LivesChapter 17

The logistics of the move weren't simple. Some of my paintings were wet, which meant they had to be moved with care, and I guess I was acting like a mother hen about them because, completely exasperated, Mary finally said, "Brent, leave everything here for now. We need to leave. Rubin will arrange to move your paintings later." "But..." "Now, Brent! Bell knows where you are. If he knows, Captain Giles knows. I'm surprised the police haven't swooped down on you with that arrest...

Fulfilling Destiny

My sex life drastically changed lately. I’ve never been too outgoing in that department, but recently my wife and I discovered a mutual kink. Well, I might be getting ahead of myself. In order for you to understand my situation I’ll give you some background. I’m a real quiet dude. I don’t have many friends, I’m not social, I don’t drink, I don’t smoke, I’m practically a 31 year old kid. That may be a turnoff to most, however I am extremely kind and generous. The few friends I have absolutely...

A Sissy Saga Ch 13

When not on duty on a Sunday Margaret Pardoe sometimes found herself at a loose end, and that particular Sunday she’d used up what enthusiasm she had for her embroidery project in the morning and had to settle for a stroll in the garden after lunch. Emma was on duty, but that didn’t prevent Margaret from being watchful of the school rules or for taking remedial action of her own if they were infringed. It was the only way she could wile away time on a hot, dreary day without formal lessons. ...

Beside the Lagoon

THIS STORY is set mainly in New Zealand. CHAPTER 1 Roaming photographer Douglas Rogan, from a small coastal settlement in Massachusetts, had been trolling New Zealand for five months taking shots of unusual scenes or notable characters with the idea of producing his 7th pictorial book he aimed to call ‘Kiwiland Under Camera’. The tall, lean blond with inquiring blue eyes had been enchanted with the country and its people and wherever he went had been made to feel quite at home. He’d sent...

Do Real Men Believe In Romance

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