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(I meant to release chapters 9 and 10 as a set because the review process is taking about two weeks for the last few chapters. But unfortunately, I’ve found less and less time to write recently. So I’ll release 9 now and release 10 as soon as that is done. I may take a break
There is an untold truth about swimming pools, especially ones frequented by curious children. Untold, because of the image the truth elicits regarding bodily fluids and the water that you are swimming in. Also untold because of the awkward nature of the subject – masturbation. After saving their money for a year, slaves aaron and
THE LAST AMERICAN VIRGINWhen Jeromy turned twenty-three he realized he was still a virgin and had never seen a living naked lady unless you counted the pictures of them in Playboy and Penthouse he was able to sneak into his bedroom and hide under the mattress for later. On that birthday he began planning to
‘Self-isolation’ had become the key phrase over recent weeks; uttered by those in authority on both a national and local level. The boundaries to normal, daily, life were being drawn in ever tighter.Luke wondered about it.The phrase had been used on him by his new employers. They were taking no chances on having COVID-19 take
Part 43: Back in The SaddleBy Firefly”Could you stay bloody still?!” Victoria demanded, swatting Clover upside the head as she leaned over, eyes catching a glimpse of a silver-haired pony walking by the clinic doorway in tow behind Sophie. Clover leaned back to her sitting position quickly.Clover muttered a line of indecipherable gibberish making Victoria
If I remember correctly, it was probably only 2-3 days before she sent “the email” for me to read. This is what she wrote:”John, you’ve been doing such a great job at home. You’ve been keeping the entire condo very clean each week, hand washing my gym underwear and gym shorts, and doing all of
Alisa was completely taken aback when I showed her to her room.”Wow.” She said. “Wow.”She sat at the desk and began scribbling in her journal. She stood up, walked around the bed, flopped on it, rolled over, curled up, then stretched, then sat up again, and then smiled.”I love it.” She breathed. She got to
Chapter 6.3 – Toni, Amanda, and I Have Round TwoThunder boomed and a flash of lightning briefly lit the room up, as if there were a hundred photographers taking a picture at the same time. The thunder rattled through the room and shook the bed enough to wake me up. Dark clouds hung over the
Why we were dead last at Nationals.This story is fictitious and late for the sports challenge. Anyway enjoy it as it is.It was my Sophomore year of College. We were a NCAA division 2 team from Texas. We had a great cross country team. We had won the southern regional meet the week before and
Lilia called me in the early afternoon, her voice breathless with excitement.”Lucy, quick, get your sexiest frillies on, you know, the really lacy stuff, and come over as soon as you can.””Why, whatever’s the matter Lilia? Is something wrong?””No, but Martin has hidden himself away in his room, stroking himself off with a pair of
I woke up on Sunday morning to the wonderful sound of my two-week-old daughter shrieking. I refused to open my eyes and poked Ty in the ribs, but he didn’t move. The guy was pretending to sleep! I knew there was no way he didn’t hear her. Liana had vocal cords strong enough to shatter
All characters involved in sexual activities are 18 or older* * * * *I was up first next day, and brewed a pot of coffee. I poured a mug for Mom and took it up to her, wafting the coffee mug near her nose. The smell of fresh coffee duly woke her and I grinned
Note: Chapter 5 got away from focusing on Danny so this chapter will bring him back. I’m planning on this one being the last one so get your tissues ready. Please read chapters 1 thru 5 to catch up. All rights reserved.*Todd hid behind the louvered door in the laundry room and saw Ellen heading
Chapter 9The next morning, I awoke to a series of texts from mom.”I was way over the line! I’m so sorry, Jeremy.””I’m so embarrassed. I can’t even leave the house now.””Whatever you need. Therapy. A vacation. Just name it and I’ll pay for it.””Can you ever forgive me?”They were sent one after the other. It
Throughout that first week, Carrie and Kate lived in a state of bemused bliss. Every morning, a mug of tea with milk but no sugar was delivered to each bedside table at their prescribed time of seven during the week, and eight at weekends. They rose, washed and dressed with an almost extravagant lack of
The Lies You Tell the Others(and the lies you tell yourself)1. Six Hours Out of Port”No, sweetheart. I wasn’t asleep.”Having drifted off, figuratively, in the comfort of her deck chair, caressed by the late afternoon sun and the humid sea breeze, Michelle resisted the momentary urge to respond negatively to the interruption of her bliss
I’m Lianne–one sexy housewife. Herbie and I have been married for fifteen years with some nice sex, but my libido is stronger than his, so I get frustrated and often dream of old boyfriends.During high school, I had four wonderful lovers, whose sucking of my big sensitive breasts and finger-play down below were beautiful preludes
I am a truck driver and so, well I am on the road, a lot. I am sharing a story from a trip from last month.A little bit more about me, I am a nice and friendly guy, average looking but have an amazing sexy and deep voice.So, let’s talk about what happened.Well I was
So, yesterday, Mom revealed things from her past. I went to bed, drained and happy.I got up the next morning, with typical morning wood and decided to bring it down to breakfast and see what happens.As I expected my mom was in the kitchen having coffee. She was wearing a little camisole top and shorts.
The first notion I had of Patrick’s arrival was the sound of a snowmobile.It was afternoon on the fourth day without power – stranded by six feet of snow in our cabin up on Washington’s Mt. Rainer. Not that I’d minded. We had plenty of wood for heat, a small generator for lights, and food