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Putting him to the test pt1

The TestAs he got out of the Uber, Joshua was nervous but yet excited. Several weeks after answering a private message on his favorite porn site, the day was finally here. It had started simply enough with posting a few anonymous pictures of himself cross dressing and a video of him riding his favorite dildo. Joshua's profile said he was looking to be a first time gay bottom and possibly a sub. He had posted the message to his profile while he was really horny and had forgotten about it after...

Putting Mom to BedChapter 8

After the weekend at the lake, Ruth and Penny kept Michael entertained for most of the week. Claire really did not mind. Work had been grueling and she was getting home late. She was content to have Michael sleep near her at night. Sleeping together became routine right after they were back from their weekend at the lake. Although Claire did ban him from the bedroom on Thursday night because she was bringing Bob home with her. It was Saturday night and time for their bi-weekly poker game....

Put an Idol Mouth to Work starring Eva

As a singer/songwriter/multi-instrumentalist who has been dedicated to making music for many years, I don’t much care for these big national competitions that crown singers as national treasures. I mean, singers are a dime a dozen. And so it was that when my ex-girlfriend won such a competition and suddenly became a household name and instant millionaire, I was one who was not particularly happy. It’s not that I wish her poorly. It’s just that, other than having a pretty voice made fantastic by...

Putting a Mouth to Work

This was a first date after all. She didn't want to ruin expectations, or to be too 'easy', either. He was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want? She picked nerviusly over for small, delicate frame. She was only just 21, and he 47. But, after an hour of more deliberating, she huffed to herself and walked out the door. Clutching her purse as she stepped out into the cool night. Her perfectly manicured hands instantly waving down a well timed...

Putting the puck in the net

As I boarded the bus I looked for a good place to sit. I saw Dana near the back and took the seat beside her."Mind if I join you?" I asked with a smile."Not at all... have a seat," she smiled back.Dana and I worked for the same company but in different areas. I had seen her on occasion and made a point of finding her whenever I was in her office area. Each time we had flirted and felt the sexual energy radiating from our encounters. I had never had the chance to ask her out.The company has...

Putting on one last show part 1

Laurie pushed open the entrance door to her apartment complex, pausing to admire her new haircut in the polished glass. Her straight blonde hair falling down past her shoulders. She looked the typical student in jumper and jeans and carrying a backpack but lately, Laurie’s mind had been on anything but studying. As she headed towards the lift, the concierge attracted her attention.“Miss Laurie, there was a delivery for you,” he smiled as he held aloft the white cardboard box with black silk...

Putting Winona In The Movies

Being a nerd is not so bad sometimes. It meant I could do a lot of things that other guys couldn't. Because I read a lot and because I was good with technology. That was how I helped Mrs. Griffin get the goods on Mr. Griffin. He had been cheating on her for many years. My name is Edgar. I was short but my cock was long and my body was in great shape. I had been bullied as a child. That would never happen again.I was now in my mid-twenties. I lived in a rooming house. It was taken care of by two...

Putting Her Through Her Paces

“Get up, my pet. It’s a brand new day and I have to give you your assignments before I go to work.“ My toes curled and I felt a hot flush inside my chest as I heard his voice and felt his lips on my face. He sent me into the bathroom and gave me 10 minutes to clean his body and then meet him for inspection in the kitchen. I was sore after yesterday’s picnic in the park. I had worn an anal plug most of the day and had been spanked and flogged in the picnic shelter, first by my boss and then by...

Putting on a Show

The big, white-haired man met me at the back door, handed me two twenties and asked me to trim the sidewalks and around the shrubs. Then he said, with a smile, "My wife's out back somewhere sunning herself, probably behind the garage. Ask her to move if she's in the way. I've got to run. Tee time you know." And he hurried away to his gull-winged Mercedes, a quarter-million-dollar toy. I got his big, self-propelled mower started and on the third swipe of the backyard found his wife right...

Putting a Spin On It

It was getting late, and Penny was looking forward to opening the bottle of white wine that had been chilling in her fridge for the last couple of hours. She had just finished signing off the last paper in her Ministerial red box, when to her annoyance her laptop inbox ‘pinged’ at her. She was even more annoyed when she saw that the message was from her soon-to-be-ex-husband. The recent uncovering by an investigative journalist of his numerous dodgy business deals had very nearly derailed her...

Putting On A Show

Carrie walked into the house laughing with her girlfriend Melissa. They had gone out shopping and out to lunch and were just stopping home to drop off the things they had bought before they went back out. Carrie thought maybe they could talk Kevia into coming too. Maybe stop at the spa. The two girls couldn’t be much different. Carrie was a fiery redhead with bright green eyes. A slight build with firm perky breasts and a tight ass. Melissa on the other hand was a full figured Latino girl...

Putting Dick In Jane

Rich had endured a long dry spell after he and his wife decided to end their marriage, having finally realized that they didn’t have much in common or anything to talk about when they weren’t fucking each other senseless. After two years of nearly continuous sex, divorce left him horny as a busboy in a titty bar. His happily married friends, Pete and Diane were tired of hearing him whine about it. One day Diane handed him a slip of paper with a phone number and said, ‘Call my friend Jane....

Putting On a Show

Buzzzzz. You pick up your phone to see a new message from me. “Tonight you are all mine. When you get home, I want you to take a warm bubble bath, grab a glass of wine, and relax. I will text you again on my way home, and I need you lying naked on the bed before I get home.” Your mind races as you wonder what I have in plan for you tonight. You snap back into your work and continue your day-to-day tasks. You feel the warmth of your of your wetness begin to soak through the sheer black thong you...

Putting Dick In Jane

Rich had endured a long dry spell after he and his wife decided to end their marriage, having finally realized that they didn't have much in common or anything to talk about when they weren't fucking each other senseless. After two years of nearly continuous sex, divorce left him horny as a busboy in a titty bar. His happily married friends, Pete and Diane were tired of hearing him whine about it. One day Diane handed him a slip of paper with a phone number and said, "Call my friend Jane....

Putting Mother On The Spot

He arrives home, on a Friday afternoon. There is a lot on his mind. He has always been super close with his very liberal mother, and they have never had any secrets between them. He decides to ask her for some help with something that has been weighing very heavily on his mind. "Hi Mom, can we talk for a minute? I have a big problem." "Sure, honey. Lets sit down on the couch and you can tell me what's on your mind." "Well, it's kind of awkward. It's a girl problem..." "Oh, I see. Well, I know...

Putting on a show in the balcony

I had invited my sweet Ana to share some days with me at Miami.My Boss had sent me there for just a couple days, to attend a very boring conference. So, I would spend the afternoons a bit busy, but could enjoy the remaining of the day with my wife, talking a walk, sunning, shopping or having good sex in our hotel room.On the second morning, after taking breakfast in the room, my sexy wife was getting hornier by the second, as she explained to me.We kissed hard in the middle of the room, with...

Putting a Bitch in Her Place

Author's Note: This is very dark. I'm actually disturbed at myself for writing it. It's not unusually graphic, I don't think, but if you're a half-way decent person, it'll probably make you feel a little sick. Spelling errors and the like may be more plentiful than normal, because I don't have the stomach to reread it too much. Feedback (good or bad) should be sent to me. As always, if you're not at least 18 years old please don't read this. When Leo fucked my mother, he made...

Putting Sasha in Her Place

"I'm finished for the day, get someone else," barked Sasha Doughty as she walked past the till at the end of her shift. A sneer crossed Sasha's face as she walked out of the store. Behind her she could hear the cashier ringing the bell for some other supervisor. There seemed to be a note of desperation in that sound. 'Stupid black bitch!' thought Sasha, 'I don't know why they employ their kind!' Off thru the town Sasha strode, heading for home. She seriously doubted if the store...

Putting Friendship to the TestChapter 2

I got back to my house and my head was still spinning, trying to sort out everything that happened. When Janice french-kissed me in the kitchen it seemed so different from doing the same thing while I fucked her. Sure, she had her eyes open and we were standing up, but that wasn't it. Now she seemed so much more like Ronnie's mom, and she kissed me, not the other way around. I just couldn't believe that she would wake up all naked like that and realize what we were doing to her and not...

Putting the fire out

I was working late one night at the local grocery store when an older gentleman and his son came through my checkout line. The older man told me that he liked the color of my hair which was a dark plum color. I remember looking at the son and thinking about all the naughty things I could do to him. The best part was he looked to be my age so it was easy to picture. Little did I know that this meeting would soon change my life. 2 weeks later I was working again when the manager asked me to train...

Put Your Hand in MineChapter 2

Six Years Earlier Deb O’Dell “I’m What?” “Pregnant, Deb. You are going to have a baby.” “Doctor, I don’t want to have a baby yet!” “Well you are, in about seven months, that is. You’ve said that you’ve missed one period and you’re going to miss the one that would have started in a few more days.” “Shit.” “Do you and your husband not want children?” “Yes, but we planned to wait for a few more years. Damn! I had managed to talk Paul into waiting a few years for kids. I never wanted to...

Put to the Test Ch 02

Chapter 2: Maria Story Again thanks to my editor and the voice of my conscience, LadyCibelle. This is best read if you read Put to the Test Peters Story Part 1 first. Enjoy and any votes and comments are appreciated even the negative ones. * * * * * Hello. I have decided to write to you about my side of how I met my Peter and why he needed to pass the test if we were to be happy. Please forgive my English. I am considered fluent in it but I still make mistakes, mostly in the area of slang...

Put Me In Coach

OK, so the honeymoon was over. That much was fairly obvious. I knew it would happen. I just didn't think it would happen quite so soon. We'd been married a little over a year—my second, Jake's first. I knew he loved me, and he was a wonderful father to my son, Michael. Jake just didn't seem that interested in sex anymore. No, strike that. He was interested in sex. He just wasn't interested in making love. "Well, what do you think the problem is, Carly?" My long-time client and friend,...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 2

Miguel Tejada, after several banner years with Oakland and an MVP award, had spent the latter half of his career with the Orioles and had established himself as the team's leader on the field. That was fine by me. I recognized that he had been around longer, not only in the Game but with the Birds, and that he had experienced more seasons as a top-drawer performer than I had. I was perfectly content to play second fiddle to a man of his abilities. But I was six foot three inches tall,...

Putting Her Through Her Paces

“Get up, my pet. It’s a brand new day and I have to give you your assignments before I go to work.“ My toes curled and I felt a hot flush inside my chest as I heard his voice and felt his lips on my face. He sent me into the bathroom and gave me 10 minutes to clean his body and then meet him for inspection in the kitchen. I was sore after yesterday’s picnic in the park. I had worn an anal plug most of the day and had been spanked and flogged in the picnic shelter, first by my boss and then by...

Putting on a Show Part 2

I stood there, leaning against Rick as the other guys slowly began to head back into the bar. A handful of them came up to speak to Rick before doing so. They made a point of telling me what a great job I did and how hot I looked. I thanked each of them in turn and even got a bit flirty. I’d either lick my lips or rub my hands against my abdomen and thighs. They’d respond with a look of increased lust, which just turned me on. Rick just kept muttering, “A fucking natural.” I felt there was a...

Putting On My High Top Galoshes

Like all writer’s, the names and locations have changed in order that I can stretch my imagination. With the exception of Savannah, Georgia, most is pure swamp water fabrication. I pride myself in being both literate and illegitimate, as I made it through university. Although my family is dysfunctional, we don’t get along past my weekly donations to their Sunday bingo’s. My mom finds me peculiar, only because I brush my suede cuckoo clock daily, and that I have an eccentricity for pickle loaf. ...

Putting Winona In The Movies

Being a nerd is not so bad sometimes. It meant I could do a lot of things that other guys couldn’t. Because I read a lot and because I was good with technology. That was how I helped Mrs. Griffin get the goods on Mr. Griffin. He had been cheating on her for many years. My name is Edgar. I was short but my cock was long and my body was in great shape. I had been bullied as a child. That would never happen again. I was now in my mid-twenties. I lived in a rooming house. It was taken care of by...

Putting on a Show Part 1

I sat nervously on the bus, trying to ignore the occasional stares and disapproving looks that some of the other passengers gave me. I wanted so bad to place my hands in my lap to hide the bulge in my too-tight black and gold speedo, but Rick had told me that I wasn’t allowed to do that. After all, the whole reason he had instructed me to buy the shorts a size too small is so that they would hug my eighteen year old cock, allowing everyone around me to see its outline. The black mesh tee shirt...

Putting on a Show Part 1

I sat nervously on the bus, trying to ignore the occasional stares and disapproving looks that some of the other passengers gave me. I wanted so bad to place my hands in my lap to hide the bulge in my too-tight black and gold speedo, but Rick had told me that I wasn’t allowed to do that. After all, the whole reason he had instructed me to buy the shorts a size too small is so that they would hug my eighteen year old cock, allowing everyone around me to see its outline. The black mesh tee shirt...

Putting On A Show

One of the oddest and weirdly hottest experiences I can recall was back in my early 20's when I was living with my then gf Gemma in a bedsit,one room that was maybe twice the size of your ordinary bedroom.Back then none of us worked but lived on the dole,scammed,bent the rules and indulged in large amounts of party chemicals.In fact,from wednesday or thursday to saturday night there were always people coming by,taking this and that,loud music,party time and my best mate Tom was there nearly all...

putting on a show

just a quick little funny story about a little exposure. I was 23 living alone in my Apt home from a night out with the girls about 3am. God i was kinda horny that night so i was in my living room watching a softcore erotic on a cable network known for them. I was getting pretty turned on and teasing myself softly and slowly over my panties. Yep i knew i wanted a good orgasm, so i went to my room got my lovely pink rabbitt and a few pillows from the bed and polpped them on the floor in front of...

Putting Mom to BedChapter 9

It had been almost two weeks since Ruth and Claire had their romp with Bob. Michael came home around 6:30 that night and came in the kitchen where Claire was having a cup of tea and was reading a novel she had ordered from Barns & Nobles. Michael came into the kitchen looking extremely agitated and was holding his head with both hands and started to turn in circles and said, “Holy shit Mom, holy shit, you are not going to believe what just happened.” From the look on his face and the...

Putting Mom to BedChapter 10

Now that Bill was involved, Michael kept his mother informed of the sex that was going on at the Collins residence. Ruth told Bill about Bob and Bill seemed to be okay with it. Michael told his mother that Penny told him Ruth has been over to Bob’s place a couple of times. Claire was surprised Bob had not mentioned his affair with Ruth to her but apparently Bob was not the kiss and tell kind of guy. The big news was that Bill decides a Sunday night orgy was just what the family needed. Ruth...

Putting Friendship to the TestChapter 5

I slept most of the way home, waking up when we were almost to our exit. I sat up and stretched, wishing I had some Advil or something. I still felt pretty hung over. My dad looked over at me and smiled. "Tough night?" he asked. I nodded. "A girl was involved, I bet." I shrugged. My dad got this concerned look on his face. "So, you're seeing more than one girl? Not just the one we met... Vicki?" This got my attention. "You met Vicki?" My dad nodded. "Yeah. When she and that...

Put my panties down

‘Put my panties down you sick fuck’ I walked into my apartment to find the caretaker of my building on his knees with 2 pairs of my panties, one around his cock and the other pair held up to his face. I had complained earlier in the week that the sink in my en-suite had kept blocking and that I needed it fixing, he knew I would not be in that day and took his opportunity. However, I had finished work early so he had not been anticipating my arrival. I opened my bedroom door to be greeted...

Put these on for me

When she took you to the mall and said she needed to make a quick stop at Victoria’s Secret, you thought she was shopping for herself. Maybe she's teasing you a little, picking out a few things to stir your imagination before your first official date. Perhaps it's a declaration of sorts, a sign of what she has planned for after your date. It's hard to say. You've been chatting online every day for a month now and have even attended a couple of events together, but so far you've been any more...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 12

When I picked Alice up at her office late on Wednesday afternoon, I was pleasantly surprised to see that she'd forsaken the usual pantsuit combination for an extremely feminine-looking bright yellow sundress. Whether she had worn that all day at the hospital or changed into it during the past half-hour, she was bound to turn a few heads on the way out of her office. The hospital was a crowded place, full of people who knew Alice. I had a feeling they were going to get a brief look at a New,...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 20

The pitching staff of the New York Mets was held in higher regard than that of the Seattle Mariners. The Mariners, nonetheless, had pretty much shut us down during the ALCS, and although we won it in six, we didn't win the new "Oriole Way," which was, essentially, to pummel the opponent into submission. We had finished the season rated third, overall, in the league in pitching performance, and seventh defensively. Those team-wide statistics weren't particularly meaningful, I suppose, but...

Put it on

I was living and working in London, my first job after college. No chance of having a place of my own with these crazy house prices and this being my first job at the age of 23, so I rented a room from a guy older than me, in his mid-30s. His name was Steve and he was a masculine type, split up from his wife but seeing a feisty Spanish woman called Manuela. There were big arguments now and again but at least the sex sounded good, if the rather loud sighs, moans, groans and shrieking I could...

Put On Your Easter Bonnet And Nothing Else

I'm no stranger to romance, but we aren't on a first name basis either. Which is why I'm excited about taking my new girlfriend to my family's Easter dinner. I don't think they've ever totally accepted my gayness since my sister still addresses my Christmas card to "Pervert" Gravel. Where are my manners? I'm Emma GraveI. I own a revival movie house in San Francisco. I try to play themed movies during the holidays. Christmas and Halloween are easy. As is Groundhog Day. But Easter is...

Put to the Test Ch 01

Chapter 01: Peter Story Special Thanks to my editor LadyCibelle for all the hard work and brainstorming. She made it better than I ever could. This is best read as Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4 to preserve the view points and the key actions and their effects. Hope you enjoy it! * * * * * My name is Peter Molloy. I don’t know if that is relevant but it seems like a good place to start. I am an average man of average height, weight, and looks. I’m 52 and very modestly successful, I...

Put on a Front and Get Challenged

Bridget was a fucking bitch. She was very cute, she had a nice well-developed body, and she knew it. And she had one of those really bitchy attitudes that normally makes everyone -- guys and girls -- totally irritated and hate to be around her. Bridget was one of those young teenage bitches who wanted everyone to think she was something far more than she really was. What finally got Bridget in serious trouble in her senior high school year was when she began to tell stories on other girls in...

Put In Her Place

In our office at work there is an attractive 35-year-old married black woman named Gwenetta Brooks. She's the sociable type, and likes to enjoy herself, but never goes too far. She's always telling us stories of when she's "out with the girls", or how when she was a cheerleader and her routines where so outrageous. Sometimes she can be real uppity and even though she's about 20 pounds overweight she thinks she's still got it. Gwenetta likes to attract our attention with her big ass and...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 3

I had kind of hoped to prove Alice Winslow wrong when we visited the children's ward. Maybe they'd all be thunderstruck at the prospect of talking to a real live professional baseball hero, and fall all over themselves welcoming me. She wasn't wrong. It was just as she had predicted. All except one of the kids failed to show any particular interest at all in my status as pro athlete, although they were polite and eager to talk to Zeke Taylor, visiting human being. One little guy -- a...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 5

We had the Devil Rays in for a three-game series, the second game of which was scheduled for that night. The Orioles' hitting coach, B. J. Surhoff, sat down beside me in the dugout before the game and opened up a bottle of berry-flavored water. "Would you do me a favor?" he said. "Sure. What you need?" "It's Tough Shit," Surhoff said. "He won't listen to me about his hitting." Surhoff was referring to our kid left fielder, T. S. Williams, a second-year player with good skills...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 6

We had a nice home stand over the Independence Day weekend. Camden Yards was sold out for all three games against the White Sox, who were leading their Division. That is, they were leading their Division when the got into Baltimore. Not so sure about afterwards. We swept the series by lopsided margins. The Birds were back. Well, the excitement around town was at a five or six-year peak, and I was getting a lot of the credit for the way we were winning. It was true that I was having, so far...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 7

I had a ballgame to play, and Alice had her own ballgame to coach, so there was no time for anything except the usual high-fives for her ballplayers before I left in the late innings. "Mind if I call you, later, find out who won?" I asked. "Sure. And you can tell me who won yours." "It'll be in all the papers," I said. "And on the ESPN website." "For some reason, they don't post our scores there," she said. "So. I'll call and ask. I've got the number -- on your business...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 8

The American League won the game, 12-4, and I got a triple off one of my old Houston Astros teammates and knocked in the first two runs of the night. I was one for two before the AL manager -- our own Paul Warren -- pulled me in the fourth inning. I thought that was a little quick for the League's number three vote-getter on the All-Star balloting (number one, among the non-Yankees), but to be fair to Paul, the fact that we had a 7-1 lead at the time might have contributed to his giving me...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 9

Dinner with Alice was relaxed and enjoyable, I thought, for both of us. Perhaps Alice was inexperienced with romantic situations, but our friendship was well-established and, since I'd made no overt "moves" on her of a sexual nature, I figured it was a simple matter for Alice to continue to think of us as "just friends." Nothing wrong with that. Thinking of me as a friend would only be self-delusion, on her part, if I tried to escalate the relationship into something else. I found...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 10

Maybe Margaret had been too busy to meet me for lunch, but by 3 p.m., she was relaxed and, apparently, unrushed. I, however, had a ballgame that night and a duty to report between 4 and 5 p.m. The game didn't start until 7:05, and being a little late wouldn't have been a major disaster, but I didn't like messing around with the club rules. The way I saw it, they were paying me all that money to play a kid's game. I was getting all kinds of ego-points from the fans, people were stopping me...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 14

Unfortunately, "tomorrow night" never came. Alice was called out of town on a family-related emergency. Her closest living relative, an aunt in Humboldt, Tennessee, was critically ill. The aunt was, Alice told me on the telephone, one of the few family members she had left. She had called around noon to tell me she was flying to Memphis immediately and would likely be gone until well after I was back on the road. Alice was distracted by the event, and I was disappointed, but philosophical....

Put Me In Coach Chapter 15

Dinner was old-fashioned pot roast, probably warmed-over in my honor, but delicious. "You must have had some kitchen duty at the convent," I said, pushing back my chair and pouring another glass of iced tea for each of us. "Nope. Learned to cook at home, from my mother -- right here in this kitchen," she said. "Your momma taught you well." "My mother and father were very loving parents -- in their way," Alice said, "but I think they steered me into the religious life too fast, and...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 16

"Are you tired?" I asked her. We had been lying together in the bed. Earlier, Alice, still completely, regally nude, had retreated downstairs and had come back with glasses of red wine. "Am I tired? You're the one who should be tired," she said. "What? From a little oral sex?" "From a cross-country flight, and nine days on the road. And oral sex!" "I'm bone-tired," I admitted. "But not sleepy." "Are we going to... do it?" I brought her already-close body even tighter...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 17

The Orioles' runaway Division championship in the AL East made for a disappointing year in New York, Boston, and Toronto. Not so much in Tampa Bay. The Devil Rays had done pretty well on the season (despite once again finishing fifth-and-last). There was hope. If anything, Devil Ray fans, seeing the Orioles' success, took some encouragement from it. After all, we'd been right down there in the basement alongside them, for close to a decade; and not so very long ago. Joe Torre got fired,...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 19

The two open days between Seattle's departure and the Mets' arrival were relaxing and most welcome. The way we were hitting, Paul Warren and B. J. Surhoff, the hitting coach, could well have decided to call us into the Yard for some remedial batting practice. But Paul Warren was way too cool to pull a stunt like that. He knew that whatever had us off our feed during the Seattle series wasn't likely to be cured by hitting a few BP pitches in an empty ballpark. He knew we would either get...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 21

The New York fans were full of piss and vinegar for Game Four Wednesday night at Shea. It was a cold, windy late October night, and, not for the first time, I cursed the Lords of Baseball who let the season run overtime into weather like this. It was 49 degrees at game time but, between innings 90 minutes into the game, Surhoff told me it was 40 degrees and still falling. It wasn't so bad in the dugout when we were at bat, but standing in centerfield, I felt like a character in that old...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 22

Some of the old Oriole hands told me, during batting practice before Game Six, how Camden Yards used to be full of fans from visiting clubs when the Orioles played their home games. During the team's long string of lean years, attendance by locals had fallen off, slowly but inexorably as disappointment calcified. The Orioles' ownership had come to depend heavily on the kindness of strangers. Being in the American League East was hard on a mediocre club when it came to winning ballgames, but...

Put Me In Coach Chapter 23

Alice didn't take a vacation from her job at the hospital. She took a 30-day leave of absence. We got married in Santa Fe, at my folks' house, on Thanksgiving day. We'd flown Phil and Margaret Hughes in for the celebration. Margaret was Maid of Honor. Alex and Maria where there, too. And Forrest Whitcomb from the Astros: my Best Man. I hadn't been raised in Santa Fe. My parents had moved there after I was grown up and gone. But I recognized several of their old friends from the family's...

Pay it Forward and other drabbles

Pay it Forward by Incognito, Jackie Blue and Abdul Part 1 by Incognito 2146. The development of nano-modification had come far enough for people to change both their bodies and minds with the help of technology. However, lawmakers quickly saw the dangers of this. To be able to modify ones own body - or someone else's mind - at will had gigantic moral implications, and it needed to be controlled. It was decided that as long as the changes were registered, physical modification should...

She Did It Again

"She Did It Again" By Zapper This story was inspired by a caption from CrestF You can see the caption at: http://crestftgcaptions.blogspot.com/2017/06/she-did-it-again.html Synopsis: Greg is shocked when he discovers his younger sister, Kelly, is a witch. Particularly since this revelation occurs after she uses her power to swap bodies with him after an argument. Unbeknownst to Kelly her actions awaken Greg's latent magical power and because the spell was mis-cast a simple...

Mick s Mom Got It Going On

"Michael, would you come here for a minute?"Susanna called to her son from her home office. Michael did not respond at once. He sat slouched on the sofa, on the other side of the house, playing Fortnite on the big-screen TV in the living room. It was late Sunday morning, and Michael didn't have to go to work."What is it, mom?" he shouted back, not moving a muscle to get up. He was in the middle of a game, and it was going well. He was keeping up, more or less, with his teammate and recent...

Making The Most of It

Adomm – Making the Most of It John breathed. And breathed again. And continued to do so. Each one getting faster than the last. He scratched his scalp through his short, dark brown hair and squirmed in his seat. Only five minutes to go, but time was flowing sporadically. He checked his bleached black suit for the thousandth time, but at this point he felt he no longer had time to fix any wrinkles that mysteriously continued to appear. When he checked his watch, the seconds dragged on, but the...

Betting it All

Betting it all By ProfPotts ?Just fold already, Claire ? you?ve nothing left to bet anyway.? Kyle grinned across the kitchen table (currently pressed into service as a card table for the gang?s poker night) at her nakedness, his dark eyes glittering as he obviously enjoyed watching her squirm. It had all started innocently enough; the six of them having a few drinks and enjoying each other?s company as they played cards, but as inhibitions dropped, the stakes had risen. Soon clothes had joined...

It began with Rape and ended with Desire

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