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What Could ve Been Part I

She was only innocent. Like she always was. She cries at every little thing. She’s emotional all the time. You’d think she was on PMS everyday as long as she lives. “Do I…really hate her so much?” “I thought you liked her.” Me too. And the thoughts were so confusing, even if she tried as hard as she could to think, she’d move on only too quickly to another subject. Fuck this shit. ------------- “I don’t know what her problem is, I didn’t do anything.” Alexis said, slamming down her books onto...

What a Christmas

Christmas is a time of merry making and celebrating with friends. But Joanna was alone in her house. Her husband, Mark was away as usual on a business tour and had left Joanna behind to take care of herself and her needs, which called for immediate attention. The morning of Christmas, Joanna lingered in the bed as she didn’t have much to do. “What a Christmas? This Christmas is the worst ever, nothing to do, nowhere to go, even no one to fuck”, she thought and a smile crossed her face on the...

What a Christmas

Christmas is a time of merry making and celebrating with friends. But Joanna was alone in her house. Her husband, Mark was away as usual on a business tour and had left Joanna behind to take care of herself and her needs, which called for immediate attention. The morning of Christmas, Joanna lingered in the bed as she didn’t have much to do. “What a Christmas? This Christmas is the worst ever, nothing to do, nowhere to go, even no one to fuck”, she thought and a smile crossed her face on the...

What Happens in Vegas

I wrote this story for a friend, told from a woman's point of view...or at least what I THINK would be a woman's point of view! Was I successful? Let me know!The lounge is sure crowded tonight, you muse to yourself, curious where all your fellow patrons have come from and what their plans are for the weekend. It’s seems a mixed crowd full of couples, singles, young and old. You take the first sips of your drink, thankful that you found a table to sit at and luckily, one that gives a perfect...

Mother and son do what they must

I left home because of mother. Why? Because from the time I was f******n I'd fallen in love with her, or put more bluntly, I wanted to fuck her. Living with her meant a constantly high level of sexual frustration and I thought that one day, in an unguarded moment, I might do or say something that would reveal my secret lust. At the time of my leaving home mother was of course in her early forties, but this had done nothing to diminish what I think of as her allure. Tall, with dark hair and eyes...

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I left home because of mother. Why? Because from the time I was f******n I'd fallen in love with her, or put more bluntly, I wanted to fuck her. Living with her meant a constantly high level of sexual frustration and I thought that one day, in an unguarded moment, I might do or say something that would reveal my secret lust. At the time of my leaving home mother was of course in her early forties, but this had done nothing to diminish what I think of as her allure. Tall, with dark hair and eyes...

A wife and mother wishes for some colour in her contented but somewhat dull life

Often it’s the little things that change your life. Two lines of an old song, a trace of scent you all but forgot existed, a face in a crowd looking just like someone you knew and cared about… It sparks a thought, encourages a gesture, the little gears get in motion, the synapses start firing. The change is just an idea, weak, barely noticeable and unlikely to survive, but it snowballs on until there it is – a different life than the one you once knew. A new life, born of a small,...

BreederChapter 9 Come on and Fuck What s on the Slab

It had been 2 years since Rick underwent his genetic transformation to become a 'Breeder'. Much to his surprise he never got bored with the constant conquests. He had fucked literally thousands of women in the past two years. Yet each time he was as excited as the first. Each woman offered something new or different as she rode his foot long cock to ultimate pleasure. He had sired countless children. The local news even commented on the sudden and prodigious spike in the birthrate, but...

What You Wish For

Things have been a bit strained at home lately. Like I said, I've had to work long, often boring, hours, while Kait's job as a substitute middle school teacher gives her much more regular hours. I leave early and get home late and often bring work home. All-too-often by the time I get ready for bed, she's already asleep. Our lovemaking's suffered as a result. Don't get me wrong -- I've never had complaints from Kait or the couple of girls I bedded before her. I'm hung a very...

Sarah Carerra Chapter 34 It s What s on the Inside That Matters

Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: May 10, 2010) Chapter 34 - It's What's on the Inside That Matters "I'm scared, Mom," I told her while we sat in the waiting room of Dr. Holbrook's office Friday morning. "It'll be okay, Megan," she said and pulled me closer. I...

Love and Family During the Great DeathChapter 6 What a Rumpled Bed We Make for Ourselves

David made introductions all around and got the girls busy putting their things away. He decided Alice's friends could sleep in her room. Amy and Erica, the girls with the broken arm and the injury respectively, were assigned Alice's bed while the others agreed to sleep on the floor of her room. David figured none of them would sleep a wink. He also reminded himself to be extra quiet after everyone went to bed, though he seriously doubted he'd be 'getting any' that evening. Ma got busy...

What Would Steven Do Repost

I use italics in my stories as the inner thoughts of the main character and since musicals are my favorite movie genre, they are used for musical breaks as well. You will find in my writing I try to be as illustrative as possible so you, the reader, will have a clear visual of the characters and the environment they are in. Please feel free to leave comments either positive or negative. I do read them and will respond quickly. I want to improve as a writer and any CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is...

Just Do What Youre Told Part Two

Susan scurried across the van floor to the rear door as fast as she could. She knew she was to be punished and had no interest in making him any angrier then he already was. Once her feet hit the ground, Bill took her right arm and attached the cuff to the top of the open door. Someone else attached the left one to the other door. The doors were locked open and spreaded her arms out in a spread eagle position. The only light Susan could see was the bright glare of headlights. She was in a...

Just Do What You re Told Part Two

Susan scurried across the van floor to the rear door as fast as she could. She knew she was to be punished and had no interest in making him any angrier then he already was. Once her feet hit the ground, Bill took her right arm and attached the cuff to the top of the open door. Someone else attached the left one to the other door. The doors were locked open and spreaded her arms out in a spread eagle position. The only light Susan could see was the bright glare of headlights. She was in a...

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Last night, (Saturday) with me showing MrsC the stories I had put on here she changed, I thought I was in trouble for putting our fun into words but she liked it, we do not know where Tony is we didn't get his number (like fools) we the best friend fro the first one is still on the scene in a way, only because of the power of the internet we found him again, well MrsC started to ask questions about him when I said I had spoken to him, questions like how is he?, where is he now? Is he married"...

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