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Adam and Ben checked the restraints to ensure that they weren’t too tight, and quietly petted Rachel’s hair and flanks, long soothing strokes. Ben pulled out a sealed water bottle, made eye contact with her and then cracked it. Adam reached behind her head and unbuckled the gag. Ben held the bottle for her to
My family and I, were in the car on our way to a weekend of skiing.Dad had booked it as a surprise for us, after my stepsister and I had returned from college for the holidays, and it was an awesome way to start our vacation, before we would then head home from Christmas.Anyway, as
The next night, as soon as Meg got in the shower, I walked into my bedroom and there was June, on her knees. She pulled her robe off her shoulders to reveal her black bikini. “Mom said you might like me jerking you off while wearing this. She’s watching already.” On the night stand, June’s
We sat down for another movie. This one was supposed to be a comedy, but I wasn’t holding my breath. We found a seat near the back again, but there was a much bigger crowd this time. I sat down and tried to forget that he was so close. It killed me to not touch
I had to work through college while saving as much money as possible. When I graduated with my Master’s in Oceanographic Studies, I put the rest of the money I had saved into a thirteen-meter sailboat. I always dreamed of sailing in my boat as a child.I was about to buy a twenty-foot older model
The story continues from Pt. 02.Stepping into her room I could barely make out where she was in the bed. I moved to her bed and slid in with her, cuddling in behind her naked warm body. She moaned a bit as our bodies touched.We laid there quietly for a couple of minutes. “I love you Dad.””I love you
I didn’t intend on writing a sequel, but outside events have forced me to cope the only way I know how. Grief is a process that’s never truly over, much of it a realization of that person’s impact on your life.So please excuse the saga I’ve created from the 2 part story already published. There
I glared outside at the snow sweeping the streets of New York City, and sighed. I hated the snow, although I was a so-called “winter baby”. Every hour or so, I would glance at the window-doors we had in my store, and squeak at the amount of snow that, somehow, managed the triple as time
You will appreciate this Chapter more if you read the earlier chapters first. If you’re new to The Extended Family series, you are invited to read the entire series. Oh, and please vote. I love your e-mails and I’ll respond to most of them. Thanks for reading.*****A Week Before Mel’s WeddingSuddenly July was gone and
Jack arrived back in town late Wednesday.Things hadn’t gone as well with the ex-forensics guy as Jack had hoped. The trip wasn’t a total waste, but the information he obtained had a definite shelf life, and as such, he needed to up his timetable. It wasn’t making his plans for Santos a slam-dunk, either. All
As they entered the helicopter Mark watched the wiggle of Mandy’s ass and her long legs displayed in the short summer dress. He grinned that now she wasn’t his brother’s girlfriend but his new wife. He had tried to hide staring at her as a secret for the last year.After they were belted in the
He walks in through the garage door, dropping his briefcase on the kitchen counter. His tie already loosened. “Hey Samantha. Good night? Kids give ya any crap?””Hey! Nope, they were great, as always. Got them to bed about an hour and a half ago, just been hanging out since then.” I’m wearing a sundress that
“Oh, my God that feels so good!” Krysta thought as she concentrated on her most favorite feeling in the world.“Ah, yes! That’s it. Yeah, just like that! Keep it at that pace babe, yes!” she kept thinking as every beautiful nerve ending in her body was being stimulated.Krysta was a beautiful woman, some would call
AUTHOR’S NOTE AND A WARNING TO READERS: This story is about Zoey, 18, trying to seduce her older brother Samuel, 21. It’s a story about incest, and of new discoveries, and perhaps some kinky fetishes further down the line. Time will tell.It is a work of fiction, and all of the characters in the story
Emma and Julie were best friends, both nineteen-years-old, and for the next month would be living together at Emma’s house because both sets of parents were away on business. Unknown to their parents, the girls were already girlfriends who kissed and cuddled and gave each other finger and tongue sex.Of the two of them, Emma
I knew something wasn’t right. Alan had been acting extra strange around me for a few months now but I just couldn’t put my finger on it. He and I have been friends for over 30 years, Christ we’d even shared some chicks together back in college. We had travelled together, drank together and discussed
My name is Tom, I’m 44 years old, six feet tall, and 185, and in good health. I had been divorced for about three years and was beginning to really enjoy being single again.The divorce wasn’t great, but it wasn’t horrible either, we had simply drifted apart. The kids were grown, the ex had her
Lorie stood outside in the freezing cold, completely pissed because she couldn’t get her door opened. Her ride had left, she didn’t have a cell phone, and the fucking key wouldn’t turn in the lock. It was the perfect ending for a fucked up night. She felt tears welling up in her eyes as she
“Come on kid, show me what you got.”Another day at the park, and another disbeliever to prove something to. Will thought that by now people would quit acting so surprised, but every time he beat one of them they still looked at him in awe, as if they doubted what they had seen was possible.As
Author’s Note: The events described herein happened when I was eighteen, and a virgin. Yes, that dirty old man St. Nick turned me into a trick. He made me ride his “north pole” like a cowgirl and he slid down my hot little chimney. But I never did get all the presents he promised me