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A Woman In Full Sharon s Journey Continues Part X Buildup

A Woman in Full: Sharon's Journey Continues Part X - Buildup Jocelyn was indeed still up and working when she got home, and was glad to take a short break to eat. Sharon recounted the encounter with Justine Platt. "Of course I said no," she added, blushing. Jocelyn smiled warmly, letting her know that it was appreciated and that her faithfulness, like Jocelyn's, was never just taken for granted. "Might have been an experience, though," she couldn't help...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 165 Buildup

Sophia and Warren had less than a month. Nationals had ended on January 15th. That was a Sunday, the day of the exhibitions. The Olympics would begin on Friday, February 10th. They were still working. They wanted those programs down cold before the Olympics, so they were working hard. Sophie was so tired that she wasn't even in the mood for sex for about a week. "Are you sure you're all right, honey?" Warren laughed. "I'm fine. I'm just tired. We might be working too...

Slowing Down

Slowing Down by Paul1954 (c) "Here you are Mr Grant - the report you were asking for". "Thank you Mary. I'll have a chance to update myself with this before this afternoons meeting". "Oh, and Mr Jamieson called a few minutes ago. He asked me to tell you...". "Thank you I said, Mary. That'll be enough for now. I need some time to go through this report to see whether I'll have to change my presentation to accommodate its conclusions. I'm cutting it fine as it is and if I don't...

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Hi friends ,iam a MBA student in gurgaon ,this is my first story about me and my girlfriend Anu .we both live in gurgaon and were school friends but in coll she was little away from me. she is so cute and good-looking that any one like to fuck her..but we both have only friendship till school. But when we were in collg. She use to call me and one day i decided to propose her and she is already ready. We plan to meet some or the other places and used to talk for little time as due to her family...

Slow Time

This is the true and factual account of my first long slow-time with my Master. This really happened, and I am happy and proud to share this encounter with others. ****************** I had waited a long time for this. Not just to be with my Master, but for the erotic of the D/s encounter. Discovering I was a submissive, and always had been, was something I learned a little while after I joined Lush. I never knew that there was such a thing as a Dom/sub relationship to be had. The term...

Slow Comfortable Screw

Slow Comfortable Screw Lillian, a nice lady in our church had an emergency operation and had to stay on bed rest for six to eight weeks. Several of us in the church signed up to take turns checking in on her and seeing to her needs. We were one of the first couples to visit her and that was when she requested us to visit her husband in prison. We didn’t even know that her husband was in prison. She told us the necessary information and then she whispered more information to my wife,...

Slow Day

I was fascinated by the way the young woman looked. She was obviously partly of Hispanic ancestry, and even more obviously partly of something oriental -- Korean, as I came to find out. I had stopped in the Double-T Diner for a slightly late lunch on my run making UPS deliveries, and she was just coming out of the bathroom when I got my food. She saw me looking at her and was annoyed at first, then she smiled at me. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was flirting with me; the...

Slow Night

"Well, I hope you like baby blue, Candy," she said, handing it to me."Well, the uniform looks good on you, Lexi, but if you don't mind me asking, you're stunning, why are you working at a 24-hour diner? Especially the night shift?" I asked, taking it."I don't know, I'm a night owl to start with, and I'm just good at my job. Maybe I know how to work the customers for tips, I guess. Now, why don't you change into your uniform?""Okay," I said, looking at her for a moment. "Are you gonna give me...

Slow Pump

I'm not sure what was more depressing -- having to work on the summer holiday while the family was off having fun, or watching a big chunk of the bonus money I earned go right into the gas tank of my decade-old Subaru. I pulled into the service station on the opposite side of the pumps from a beat-up Ford Taurus. Duct tape was holding part of the fender together. I guess my car isn't so bad, I thought to myself. As I was about to swipe my credit card at the pump, I saw a slender blond in short...

Slow Dance

Slow DanceOne of my wife’s friends was over after work one Friday night. I jumped up and washed the dishes as they sat at the table and talked. My wife’s friend Kathy, is big and she was complaining to my Holly about being so fat and unattractive. She is big, but she has a very pretty face and huge tits. Attractive BBW in my book. Holly joined in saying how she felt the same. Obviously out of sympathy as she is nowhere near the size of her friend. Holly has the curves of a mature woman. It’s...

Slow Sucking Oral Discipline

So there was Cassie, spending her Saturday night taking an Uber ride to the sophisticated side of New York City. To be exact, Park Avenue. She wore a long coat to cover her sexy, yet sophisticated outfit while she was still in public.No one knew about this. She had turned down offers from friends to go out for dinner, and even a small party with the major advertising firm where she worked. She was certain that several of her male colleagues were plotting on ways to fuck her there.Tonight, she...

Slow Dancing With a Fast Woman

The title was in a passage of a story I read recently, unfortunately that's the only thing that stuck, or I'd give credit. Looking around the room, I couldn't help but smile. Jerry deserved this happiness, he'd had a rough couple of years. I was surprised I was here at all. I called him when I got the invitation. "You sure about this?" He actually laughed. "Yes, I'm sure. After all, if it wasn't for you I would never have found Anna. I owe you, if you had been a different person...

Slow Reality deleted scenes

NOTE: This is a postscript add-on to the series "Slow Reality." If you have not read the 14 parts of the original story, this will not make much sense and there would be spoilers here. Author's note: If you finished the last part already, and especially if you liked the ending, then you don't need to read what's below. Nothing about the final outcome changes. Reading the comments after posting the final part, it's clear that I didn't include enough about what happened with...

Slow Time 2 The Fuck a slut RL game

I have always owned my delicious slut. She didn’t know she was mine many years ago before we had met, but even then, she was owned – my property; my bitch. It started with her throwing herself at my feet one evening on Lush. The first thirty seconds was all it took. In those simple moments of introduction, we fit – like pieces of something fine and ancient and broken – suddenly assembled, after millennia. Life is like that. We are all broken pieces of various “somethings.” If we are fortunate,...

Slow Dance

We had fallen asleep during a movie and I only woke up because a series of thunderclaps began booming across the sky. The contained force is like an explosion, propelling air towards all the houses on our street, rattling windows and gently tremoring through floorboards. During these storms, sometimes each roar in the sky seems to hum through my bones. From the couch, I see a blurry silhouette of the night as my eyes adjust. It's nothing but constant sheets of rain pouring from billowing dark...

Slow Train

I wanted to do something special for you. A true romantic getaway. I show up at your door one Friday evening to whisk you away for the ultimate in romantic getaway. I can see the puzzlement on your face as we drive up to the mountains and pull into a tiny railroad station in a small town. Finally I tell you the plan. I have booked us a romantic two day train ride through the Appalachian mountains. We check in at the ticket counter and get our berth squared away. Once the train gets under way...

Slow Erotic Seduction Of My School Sister 8211 Part II

Hi friends, continuing with my story let me confess one thing. My story is 80% true and 20% fiction. Events happened as I am describing here, and they were a pleasant surprise to me .i never believed that in one vacation I could be an audience and performer of a wonderful sexual odyssey . After arousing nidhi with my playful touch, I got the news that my parents are arriving soon from office and will be dropping us at our grandparents house for summer vacations as they are going to USA with...

Slow Poisoning 1

Unintentional attraction grows between Pakistani cousins... from innocent love to lust. This is my first attempt on writing a story. It has a slow build up and is linked to real life hence not a fast paced “wam bam thank you ma’am” stuff. All characters in this story are 18 years or above when they are involved in sex. ***************** I’m Robina (Called by my nick Bina though), 29 years of age and living in Lahore (Pakistan). I’m only kid of my parents. My little...

Slowing becoming a Cuck what next

I have not gotten rock hard in over a year and a half. It is a medical condition and it slowing getting better, but it is causing my wife and I to try new things.We always had good sex, but because of her beliefs it was pretty straight forward. She did not enjoy me going down on her, because she had issue with me kissing and licking her where she pissed. She would give me a little head, normal foreplay (kissing, tit sucking, fingering) but within minutes we were in position to fuck! I could...

Slow Burn

I look at my watch. 6:38am. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement – and I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions – just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a quiet meditation, it can also be a pain in the ass for the person living with you – all the banging and the swearing...

Slow Pussy Eating

My friend, Jess, is one of the sexiest women I know. When we go out as a group I can't help but watch as she moves about the bar. Her limbs swing with purpose and with deliberate action. Her eyes look at everything and never rest on any one thing for long. When they do, it's because she's found someone to entertain herself with. She reminds me of a Jaguar, but her hunt isn't bloody in nature; it's primitive and filled with slow-burning passion. She has a habit of needing to distract herself....

Slow Burn

I look at my watch. 6:38am. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement - and I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions - just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a quiet meditation; it can also be a pain in the ass for the person living with you – all the banging and the swearing...

Slow Reality Part 14

Author's note: Nothing much to say. The end is nigh. This has been fun to write and I am grateful for you slogging through 13 verbose parts to get here. There is a very self-indulgent "before you go" section after the story if you just have nothing better to read. ==================================== Saturday (continued) Haggy and Ingrid arrive at Jeannie and Lisa's apartment about the time that Lisa is finishing her race. Quickly searching for clues, Haggy finds the note...

Slow Learner

Sex ed in school taught me the mechanics but fell short when it came to practicalities. Take orgasms, for example. They told us orgasms happen when you’re married to a woman and you want to make a baby. They never once mentioned masturbation, so the idea that I might make myself have an orgasm never occurred to me. They told me about intercourse, too, for all the good it did. They said you put your penis in her vagina, and you have an orgasm. I didn’t even know I’d have to rub it in and out....

Slow On The Uptake Ch 01

‘What the hell is wrong with you?’ Blake could not believe what he was hearing from his best friend. ‘Nothing, I just think that maybe he deserves a second chance.’ ‘A second chance? Really? I thought you already gave him that along with chances three, four, and five. ‘ Blake could not understand how she was even thinking about staying with her boyfriend Dev, all they did was fight and have sex. Dev never wanted her to do anything but sit around and wait for him, but he just went and did...

Slow On The Uptake Ch 02

Thank you to my editor Ditee. ** Sam looked at the caller ID on her cell, then pressed ignore and put it back in her bag. That was the third time Blake had called while Sam was out shopping with Maggie. ‘So are you going to tell me what the hell happened with you and Blake?’ Maggie knew something was up, Sam always answered her phone for Blake, even if it was to tell him to she was busy and to stop calling. ‘Nothing happened’ ‘Riiiight,’ Maggie looked at Sam and rolled her eyes ‘Ok then...

Slow Sweet Sex

We’re laying in bed. He’s laying on his back and my head is on his chest, and he’s stroking my cheek ever so softly. We’re watching a movie, but I am barely aware of it, enjoying the gentle, tender touch of his fingers brushing my cheek lightly. I am stirred deep inside, emotionally first, thinking how amazing he is, how lucky I am, how good it feels to be his. But then there is a stirring deep inside my body, wanting to be close to him, to touch him, to make the action of our bodies match the...

Slow Burning Fire

Soaked! Nothing could be more disappointing than crawling into bed and laying in an icy wet spot. I jump out and pull the heavy brown quilt down to discover the cause of the wetness. I don't drink in my bed, it can't be anything I've spilled on the bed. I haven't wet the bed, I hope it's not from an animal that came inside the cabin to escape the snow. Snow. Of course it's snow, I look up and can see a fine flutter of snow falling from a hole in the ceiling. I sigh, what I viewed as quaint...

slow sunday

so sitting here on a slow sunday bored and thinking of a good time i had with the girl i mentioned in the previous story.she has hounded us to go out the house on a slow sunday ...bored we had gone into town for something to do! we went shopping (not my fave). after suffering being dragged round a few hours i suggested we have a cheeky drink in the pub. she agreed. late afternoon drinks are always the best. we hit up the pub having just a few drinks but this led to a few more and this more...

Slow hand

Hiya im D...And my Long time Friend is J.. We both meet when we were Neighbours at a young age...J she was 15yo and myself D 17yo we both went too the same school.While we were attending high school we would play sport's..Basketball,Netball,Touch Football etc But the best we both like is Swimming sport's..J was a awsome swimmer i would wacth her win her racer's..Be her Support team lol.i was very proud of her..She would glance's at me an smile an a crazy...

Slow Train to Oblivion

I sat in my sleeper compartment as the train carried me inexorably towards oblivion, a place where I could make the choice between starting a new life, and ending this one before that could happen. I was not just running away from my old life, I was running away from my old memories, old hurts. Okay, so I’m a coward, what’s wrong with that? Someone once said ‘he who fights and runs away lives to fight another day.’ I’m doing the first part, I’ve fought and bailed before I got too hurt, and I’m...

Slow Dancing With Mom

She's slow dancing in his arms, nice and warm with her head on his shoulder and he can smell the scent of her perfume and hair conditioner along with her smoky breath and the manhattan cocktails she's been enjoying. His erection is pressing against her tummy and they both know what's going to happen when he takes her back to their stateroom after the orchestra is done for the evening. He's dreamed of a night like this forever, and now they're looking at an entire week of them being...

Slow Recovery A Breeding Fantasy

Dani rested her head back on the pillow, sighing comfortably upon contact. Usually she hated the sad, flat pillows that Jacob bought for their apartment, but after spending a week in the hospital she was happy to return to the awkward, cold fabric. She’d only been back at the apartment for two days and Jacob--god bless his heart--waited on her hand and foot. When she said she was hungry, he set off to the kitchen to whip something up. When she complained about being sore, he’d gently rub her...

Slow Justice

Slow Justice by Ellie Dauber "Mr. Foreman, have you reached a verdict?" The jury foreman rose. He was an older man in a plaid work shirt and jeans. He looked nervously about the court room, his eyes never resting on Jenny or her parents sitting nervously behind the District Attorney's desk. Jenny Benton was a slender seventeen year old, her blonde hair done in a pony tail that hung down well below her shoulders. She wore a pale blue blouse with matching skirt and belt, light...

Slow Plane To Auckland

Portions of this story may be used in short critical reviews. Reproduction, in whole or in part, for commercial purposes is strictly prohibited. *** WARNING: This story contains coarse language, descriptions of activities that may be forbidden by law(s), and adult situations. It is intended for a mature audience only. All references to actual people, places or things were employed intentionally and for satirical or artistic purposes. *** This story contains the abbreviated...

Slow And Steady Wins The Race

Slow And Steady Wins The Race Dear readers, this is a true story. I have always wanted to dress up a girl. However, apart from a few incidents in childhood, when I secretly wore my sister's or my mom's clothes, this has remained a secret fetish. When I met Salma, I never knew she could be the woman who could make all my dreams come true. We started dating in college and eventually married. She was the woman of my dreams. A petite, dusky beauty, who was never afraid to speak her...

Slow night at the station

It was a slow night at the gas station where I was working. I sent the other guy home early and was getting ready to close up. I was just about to hit the lights as I heard the "Ding Ding" of the air hose announcing a car pulling in. I ran over to the car and leaned over saying, "I need to turn off the lights, I will be right back." As I glanced over to the passenger side I saw a girl sitting in what looked like a teddy and nothing else. When I got back to the car I leaned over again and the...

Slow And Steady With Mom 8211 Part I

This story might be slow with all introductions..sure to do better with my next one.. Hi everyone…! This is my first story being posted in this site…I welcome your feedback and comments to my mail .Any aunties or girls can contact me for anything. The story begins… Hi..i’m Rohit..Native Chennai..i’m now doing my 2rd year in engineering in a reputed college in Coimbatore 6ft tall, Athlete and my friends say that i’m a good looking handsome guy…My mom name is Uma..she is 42..about 5ft and...

Slow Erotic Seduction Of My School Sister 8211 Part I

Hi to all my dear ISS readers. I am karan a 27 yr old guy from Delhi. This is the story when I was in class 1oth and my sis was in class 12th. We lived in a duplex house. Before coming to the main story let me introduce you to my sis Nidhi. She was slim fair 5.5 slender figure girl who was kinda open minded, lets say semi conservative. We had a very friendly relation between us. Many of my friends had crush on her but she acted quite reserved to all. Now let me come to our main story. It was...

Slow Learning The Bisexual Process

Slow Learning The Bisexual ProcessBy: Londebaaz Chohan Definitely Jonah wanted to be sure that he was alone, so he peeked through the hole and was glad to learn no one else being there. He did not want anyone staring at him while he sat at the commode plus he did not want anyone to see and know, how excited he was looking at the graffiti on his side of the stall wall.You see, when he went to college the people still hated the gay people and did not have ‘I do not care’ or ‘it is by nature’ kind...

Slow Night at the Farm

I'd been on the road for twenty hours or more before I even started to wonder why. I knew goddamned good and well that I couldn't unload my cargo for another two days in Long Beach and I was only about six hours away. "Pull over you dumb ass," I scolded myself. But I was still another ninety miles from a truck stop. There wasn't much out here at all but sagebrush and jackrabbits. And then it hit me, "The Sunshine Kitten Farm." I haul this way at least a couple of times a month. I...

Slow Starter

I didn't lose my virginity until I was at University. Slow starter, I know. While those around me seemed intent on filling every orifice they had with everything they could find, I kept to myself, so to speak. It's not that I was totally inactive, mind you. Some of the things my mind was capable of imagining couldn't be repeated, even here. My right hand had translated countless fantasies to orgasm, releasing copious quantities of white stickiness to the open air; tissues and sheets were the...

Slow Dancing With Irene

Adapted from the short story: DANCING WITH IRENE By Marcia R. Hooper It was Saturday, December 11, 2004. I had not seen Aaron in five years. Six years, once I stopped to think about it. I was at the Home Depot at Crystal Rock Center, looking for a replacement thermostat; I ran into Aaron at the end of an isle. It took a moment to convince myself that Yes, it really was Aaron, and then I almost walked away. “Hello, Aaron,” I said, nudging him gently. “How you doing?” He looked just as...

Slow But Certain

The family surrounds us. There is nothing to be done. Not a wholly true statement. But how could I do what needed to be done? It could have been done so long ago and might have even been successful. We might have lived. What would we have missed? Our life together. There were 21 children, not all survived, but we held them all for a time. We would have missed that. How had we lived? That was a question that we were never asked outright. But there were always looks. Our farm was prosperous and...

slow sunday in a stationery store 1

"Hey, what's up?" Her hair falls to her mid back, her eyes are wide, and a small smile plays on her lips. She’s fucking tiny. I could break her. And my dick throbs its agreement. "I was just wondering where your pens were?" She asks, her empty basket at her waist. "Aisle nine," I smile down at her. She looks around, as if lost. And I resist the urge to roll my eyes. "Just this way," I say as drop down from the ladder and lead her to the pens aisle. All the...

Slow Pump

I’m not sure what was more depressing — having to work on the summer holiday while the family was off having fun, or watching a big chunk of the bonus money I earned go right into the gas tank of my decade-old Subaru. I pulled into the service station on the opposite side of the pumps from a beat-up Ford Taurus. Duct tape was holding part of the fender together. I guess my car isn’t so bad, I thought to myself. As I was about to swipe my credit card at the pump, I saw a slender blond in short...

Slow and Steady

A Night Neither of Us will Ever Forget School let out and I had a smile on my face. Tonight was the night. I had bought a box of condoms, she had even tested putting them on a few times, but tonight was finally the night they were going to be put to good use. Let me pause to tell you a little bit about myself and my girlfriend, Emily. I am about 6’1, quarterback/captain of the football team and all around pretty athletic. I’m not huge down below but there is about 7 inches x 2 inches to work...

Slow Riding

“Take your time,” the ripped, rugged man with a deep brown complexion and cool, blue-red undertone coaxed his tart. “Squat on it.”“Ooh. Ahhh! Fuck,” wailed Emily Hostetler as she eased herself onto his tool.“That’s it, faggit! Sit all the way down,” he ordered her gently. “Do you like it?”“Oh yes I love it!”“I see how turned on you are,” Arvel White, IV chuckled. “Your sissy stick is hard as hell, you little bitch.”“I know, Daddy,” giggled the smooth, supple pale-skinned trap.“That’s a good...

Slow Beat

I had been in a long distance relationship with a girl when I was 18. Now, for anominity sake we'll call her Beth, who at the time was 19. I had made enough money working at KMart over the last year to fly her all the way across the country for the holiday season. From the moment we got in car headed home from the airport the air was sexually charged. This was a long time coming. My first girlfriend was finally in arms. One night stands out in particular though.Beth and I had the apartment to...

Slow and Steady

A Night Neither of Us will Ever ForgetSchool let out and I had a smile on my face. Tonight was the night. I had bought a box of condoms, she had even tested putting them on a few times, but tonight was finally the night they were going to be put to good use.Let me pause to tell you a little bit about myself and my girlfriend, Emily. I am about 6'1, quarterback/captain of the football team and all around pretty athletic. I'm not huge down below but there is about 7 inches x 2 inches to work...

Slow and steady wins the race

I can read your mind well. Half of the stories I have read are false. It is very rare in Indian community that a woman will take initiatives… In fact, it is a characteristic of female species that they don’t start it. So am sure all of you face this situation. How to start..? You are worried that she will object and make noise. She will scream and let the world know about your bad intentions… etc.. So here is the true seduction story.. You need to be patient to read this… I don’t like the xxx...

Slow Dancing With A Stranger

The hotel bar had the same qualities of so many others I’ve seen before: dim lighting, over-priced drinks, and clientele that consisted mostly of travelers with no idea where else they should go. I took my drink from the bar and found a table where I could kick back and relax. As the alcohol started its work on my nerves, I watched couples on the small floor dance to the canned music. One dancer in particular caught my attention: a tall raven-hared beauty. She was dressed in a...

Slow And Sure

A young polo-player of Berkeley Made love to his sweetheart beserkly. In the midst of each chukker He would break off and fuck her Horizontally, laterally and verkeley. Mother's head lay upon my shoulder, her breathing regular with sleep, my arm over her shoulder. I took a moment to inhale the clean feminine scent of her head and neck - enjoying the familiar comforting smell as always. With my free hand I unhooked the top button of her loose blouse so that her generous cleavage was...

Slow DanceChapter 2

Nikki and David spent the afternoon discussing legal matters related to property they owned jointly. They inherited it together after Nikki’s first husband, David’s father had passed. ten years earlier. When that was done they moved from Nikki’s home office to the living room in her sprawling condo. They sat and talked, discussing politics and Nikki’s workload for the television show of which she was a co-host. As time passed, the afternoon sun gave way to dusk. Before they noticed it,...

Slow DanceChapter 5

“Hi, it’s me,” Nikki said into the phone at the front desk of David’s building. “Can I come up?” “Oh, hi,” David replied. “Of course, Mom. Please do.” Nikki returned the phone to the doorman and headed for the elevator. A minute later she was approaching the door of her son’s condo. He was waiting with the door open. “Welcome back,” he said with a smile. “Come in.” Nikki entered, walked to the living room, then tossed her jacket and purse on a chair. David hadn’t heard a word from his...

Slow DanceChapter 6

Nikki looked up into her son’s eyes as she slid her hand down to his crotch and cupped her hand over his bulge, which caused him to groan in pleasure. Groan turned to moan when she rubbed gently back and forth. “You’re right, David. That does feel really hard. My, oh my.” They kissed more passionately as Nikki one-handed his belt buckle, the clasp of his pants, then his zipper. “Mom, one handed? You have skills. You’ve done this before, I think.” “Yes. I’m a slut, whore, pervert,...

Slow winter early summer Continued

Note : This story is completely fictional! The winter has gone by slowly. Mom is married to Robert and pregnant. Robert is in and out of their home, which is now in San Antonio full time, running his construction business, all winter, and Bobbie Sue has been spending a lot of time with her fiancee Steven. Mary, my girlfriend, has also been in and out. She changed high schools, and is in San Antonio more than she is home, so sex with her is infrequent at the best of times. I have the family...

Slow winter early summer

Note : This story is completely fictional! It's the winter of 1980, and I confess, I love to fuck my sister and my mother. They are both great in bed. Bobbie Sue my sister is 5 foot 10 inches, has very nice 36DD breasts with pink button nipples the size of a half dollar, and stawberry blonde hair. She and I live alone together on the family property, which was enlarged recently, with the purchase of the ranch I had been employed on, and a couple smaller pieces from neighbors who wanted to sell....

Slowly Slowly

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

Slowly Moving On Chapter 13

I paced in the gigantic living room and came to a stop near the almost full wall window overlooking the city. She had a million-dollar view of the skyline and the harbor beyond. It almost distracted me from what was happening to my life for a brief second.Thinking back on everything that had happened to me since Friday afternoon, I realized I was exhausted, physically, and mentally. Two late nights in a row with a super long run yesterday morning sandwiched in-between. I’d gone from...

Slowly Moving On Chapter 10

I’d been tasked to watch a video of my therapist having sex with her dead husband and a random stranger they’d met in a bar. If that wasn’t enough, I’d been told to watch it with my dead wife’s best friend, who along with the help of her husband, has been trying to get me to fuck her for the last two weeks. To say this has been an eventful twenty-four hours would be a massive understatement.Everything was running through my head on the drive away from Amanda’s office. Today had been a...

Slowly Seducing Becca

"Do you live around here?" she asked suddenly. "Yeah, Washington Avenue." "Really? So do I. Number 16596." "Oh, I know that house. Cream stucco, green window shutters . . . right?" "Yeah, that's the one," she said smiling broadly, as she looked at her Daddy as if he were a cute guy she had just met. "I'm about 300 yards further up the hill, 18433. I can give you a ride back if you like." "I’d like that." So, Becca, how old are you? Fourteen, fifteen?" She...

Slowly Moving On Chapter 2

I laid down on the bed to rest, thinking through the events of the day, and the memories of Jenn came flooding back as I fell asleep…“Promise me!” Jenn said with a giggle. “Promise me you won’t show anyone these!” she continued with a little more seriousness. I pressed the button and heard the shutter of the camera click.Jenn was leaning against the doorway to the kitchen. My god she was breathtaking. We had come home from hanging out with a bunch of friends at the bar. We were both drunk...

Slowly Moving On Chapter 12

A myriad of emotions swept over me as Justine hugged me. I was angry, confused, heartbroken, sad, and shocked all at once. Stepping back from the embrace, I took stock of myself and the situation. Had Justine used this revelation as a way to cement our new arrangement? It didn’t seem to come from a place of guilt, but from a place of vengeance. “Fuck you, Justine!” I spat as I pushed her away. “Why? Why would I fucking need to know that now? Huh?” I said with all the rage inside of me...

Slowly Moving On Chapter 3

I roll and look over to the phone seeing a missed call from Grant. Probably wondering where I am. Great….Chapter 3: A Show From MemoryI got up and showered the cold sweat off and eventually called Grant back.“I’m sorry man. I passed out when I got home. Your call woke me up.”“You sure this doesn’t have anything to do with what we talked about earlier?”“No, just exhausted from the day. I’m going to take a pass on tonight. Some stuff came up at the doctor’s today that’s got my head...

Slowly but Surely Ch 04

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