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Chapter Four “On Hold” In my dream, someone was between my thighs and their cock was starting to enter me. Rolling my hips in anticipation, reality took over as warm lips covered mine. My dream[…]

Vengeance 40 Our cottage was right on the beach so the walk was a short jaunt down the long porch and over a few small dunes. Halfway there I gave Ellie a good smack and[…]

Chapter Seven The next two weeks seemed to fly by. Lindsey met up with Ellie whenever possible to fuck. She was becoming more and more needy when it came to her love life. Now she[…]

Chapter Eight “Easy Street” My eyes opened slowly as the incessant ringing of the phone continued. It was Rita. Her return flight was on a definite hold. The airlines had suddenly stopped the route. I[…]

Chapter 17 While my two girls were in the bathroom I dozed off. I could not have slept more than a few minutes because they were still gone when I woke up again but sometimes[…]

"Please be seated Mrs. Gordon," Samantha Oliver said, "I've been just been looking over your application and everything seems to be in order!" "From what I can gather from your app," Sam continued, "you wish[…]

He caressed her thighs, drawing pleasure at the satiny texture of the alabaster hued legs. He did so like them pale. She shuddered at the touch, part fear, and part pleasure. She was scared of[…]

I remember seeing her from across the room earlier tonight. She looked so sad and lost. There was something about her, something untouchable but a desire to be held. She say there in the cut,[…]

It was the wee hours of the morning in cell block D, and Jud Olson was in the middle of his second tour around tier three. All the lights were out, and it was so[…]

“I’m home!” Fay called from inside the front door while struggling with two arm loads of groceries. She finally kicked the door closed while almost losing her load, but after a moments hesitation righted her[…]

"Almost finished, Zack," Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!" "Just about," he answered, "I've still have some paint to restock, but other than[…]

Cafe L'Amour. What a stupid name for a coffee shop in the middle of Bumfuck Egypt. Ok, more like Northern Montana, but close enough. Either way, some fancy sounding French cafe had no place there,[…]

Better With Age Let me tell you about this one older woman that I have met. Her name is Simone and has the freckled face of an angel. She is a 55 year old divorcee,[…]

Introduction: Babysitting Steven part 2 (The night had past extremely fast, it still felt like night time but it was early in the morning, instantly i dragged myself out of bed) As i didn't bring[…]

…oops! ….These were the last words I ever wanted to hear from my sister Linda. My dad’s girlfriend Stella got careless. Sis saw Stella and I fucking in my pickup in the driveway late one[…]

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. It was a relatively warm day when two familiar[…]