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That evening after dinner Margo sat in front of the fire in her drawing room and waited while her husband busied himself upstairs packing the technical necessities for his business trip. She had already completed[…]

CHAPTER 17 Alisha was up early Monday morning, and having finished breakfast and feeling really good, she was headed out to the ranch. Her cell phone rang. She looked at the Caller ID and saw[…]

So this a fantasy story of Shape shifters . So I was a 18 yr old boy and I used to live in a small town. I am not like the usual guys who is[…]

Do you live on a chicken farm? 'Cause you sure know how to raise a cock. Are you a drill sergeant? Because you have my privates standing at attention. You're just like my little toe,[…]

I watched as my wife struggled against the tight ropes that bound her thick legs and ankles covered in black knee high stockings to the hotel chair. With her wrists tightly bound behind her, she[…]

I'm spending the pre New Year weekend in Breckenridge at my condo for sking and to celerbrate my fourth year anniversary with my first ex-wife Karen. I have excellent relationships with my five ex-wives. I[…]

Gambling debts mounting James was still driving his BMW to work and his wife still had a Benz. I couldn’t believe it as I sat in the front seat of my Honda Civic Charlie snoozing[…]

“Why is it that the dancing on all of these videos looks more like sex than dancing?” Riley demanded after watching a few videos. Jessica shrugged, “It’s the style.” But her nonchalance vanished when both[…]

“Joey! Breakfast is ready. Wake up!” my mom called up to me from the kitchen. I was exhausted but knew I had to get up and go to school. I just turned 15 a few[…]

I had only been on the job for a little over a year and already I was getting sick of it. It seemed like everyday was the same. I would go to a school, bust[…]

She smiled and said, “I’m Samantha, Jessica’s mom. I wanted to come over and thank you for what you did for /> “Um, what I did?” I asked feinting ignorance. “She has repeatedly tried to[…]

This has been pent up inside for years. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a true story or not, it is true to the best of my memory.[…]

My name is Taylor. I’m high school I was a running back on the football team. I was 5’9” 190 lbs. pretty well built with dirty blond medium length hair blue eyes and not a[…]

(The following is a true story. None of the names have been changed to protect the innocent, because, well, let's face it, none of us were all that innocent to begin with!!) * * *[…]

I sat with Jim at one of the outside picnic tables near the lunchroom at our work. We had become friends over the last few months after he started work where I had worked for[…]

Hey, this is my first story so if there is anything you think I could do better just say it. I enjoy constructive criticism, so even if you a scared what you are saying is[…]