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Please Rate and comment Jolene walked down the quiet road, thankful for some quiet time on her own. The day would be warm but the morning was cool with a bright blue sky. She was[…]

Well, now I have received my cabin assignment, and I would be spending a month of my life with Tim and Joey. I wasn’t sure what to really make of it, because I am almost[…]

Jenny had spent much longer at Jamie's than she had intended and the one thing she was really looking forward to when she got home was to have a bath and wash the cum off[…]

Yes, I know it has been four years since my last story. I'm sorry. That having been said, this piece is the beginning of something… I am not sure what. It's dark, but not too[…]

"Ace Security, Dan speaking, how may I help you, please!" "Hi," the feminine voice on the other end of the line answered, "My husband and I would like a security system installed in our home[…]

Fbailey story number 720 I Looked Down Her Blouse I hated changing schools yet again. This was my sixth high school in the last two years. My father changes locations like most men change their[…]

Chapter 4 the End Game Miriam could not contain her nervousness over the events that were to transpire. Adam, for his part, showed great tenderness and compassion toward Miriam. Although shy by nature, Miriam was[…]

I had promised myself a year ago that I would not represent a client involved in a scandal. As the founding partner of a prestigous Washington D.C. law firm. I could and would control watching[…]

Mike helped me put the bar back on the bench hold, and I answered my phone. I greeted. “Rick? It’s Dad. We got the Young’s house for the week in South Beach.” “No way! This[…]

It was my senior year in high school, and I was headed to my friend David’s house. David had managed to get several tickets to a concert for that evening, so a group of us[…]

Jack had just gotten into his front door when it started to rain. It wasn't hard but as soon as he closed the door it came down hard with lightning and thunder to boot. Perfect[…]

I was sitting at an out door café enjoying my coffee and book and loving the breeze as it wrapped around me. As I am deep in book I can feel someone staring at me[…]

It’s the thought that counts Prologue This story is a, stand alone, short story. It has no sex, no violence. It is in direct contrast to the thousands of , “Loving Wives” stories I see,[…]

This is just my first attempt, hope people enjoy it. Criticism is welcome. Enjoy. Life, on the whole, treats us pretty well. Sure, there are broken arms, lost keys, stolen cars and the odd break-up,[…]

My pen-name is Rachael Wright, and I love sexual fantasies. I began enjoying them when I was teen, and I married a man who learned to enjoy them with me. Eventually I started jotting down[…]

A Very Dominating Ryde: Karson Price stood by the bar in the large room, filling with people. The beautiful dress she had on accented her 32c’s nicely, and her golden brown hair hung in soft[…]