My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 05 By Masterbates13 This part picks up with Rick arriving back in Oregon for his graduation. I hope anyone that's still reading will enjoy this chapter too. Please remember to practice safe sex unlike my fictitious characters. Also, allow me to apologize up front for any grammatical errors I missed. Comments, good or bad, are alw...
Author's notes: #1: I'd like to dedicate this story to member "Someonetwothree" in recognition of his kind comment on my story "The Wimp." That wasn't his favorite story, but he still had some encouraging words for a struggling wannabe writer. Thanks 123—this one's for you. I'd love to hear your opinion on how to make it better. #2 Obviously I lean more to...
04 BRYAN & CARLA RECONNECT MORNING GLORY "Oh my gosh, Carla, I can't think of any better way to wake up to than with you sucking me off. But do we really have the time for this?" "Mmm," Carla said, removing her mouth to respond and replacing her lip and tongue action seamlessly, using her hand to squeeze and pump him. He groaned again, opening one eye,...
Sally, I (my name is Jim), and our two children, Matthew and Jennifer moved to Sacramento in 1976. Sally was 23; I was 30; and the children 3 and 1 year respectively. My new position, as a supervisor for an auto body and paint company, having four locations, required the move from central California. We purchased a home in a nice neighborhood just about 25 m...
Spector programmed the autonav to take him home and considered opening his beer. The beer that was getting warmer by the moment just as surely as God was really fragging with him tonight. When Damon reached for the beer, he was reminded how uncomfortable he was in the Action Jumpsuit™ with the long coat stuffed inside. He unzipped and started pulling the dus...
Ahhh…this is the life, John thought as he was riding his Harley down a country road. Breathing in the fresh air and enjoying the countryside, he was making sure he didn't pass up his exit to find the Cabbage Patch, his destination of today's ride. As every spring, a big biker festival was held there and in bars in the area. Generally around this time all hot...
She was a beautiful woman with shoulder length black hair, long shapely legs, beautifully rounded breasts that stood proudly on her chest and were big enough to notice but not enough to make her top heavy. A man could get lost in her mesmerizing green eyes. Sadly, for Roy, Ellen was married. Although, the way she flirted with him suggested she could be had....
1975, Southeastern United States Travis lived in an old log cabin a few hundred yards from the point where the creek flowed into the big river. His father had bought two acres for next to nothing and built the place one log at a time in the late nineteen-fifties and they had used it as a hunting and fishing getaway. When he was young Travis had always looke...
Author's note: There are tons of stories on here featuring the "girls night out" trope. Most of these stories have a husband that figures it out far too late or knows what's going to happen and just sends a PI to take pictures. I don't understand it. If you know she's going to cheat, and hasn't yet, why not stop it? If you know a line was crossed, why not pu...
When David emerged from the 96th Street subway station, there was a crowd of people staring and pointing at the dark sky. Usually, the city lights made it too bright to see anything, but David was able to see a bright streak of light descending over New Jersey. A guy wearing a t-shirt and shorts was staring at his iPhone and said, to no one in particular, "t...