This is weird, Sara Jennings thought, as she walked down the hall of George Washington Senior High School. Her principal sent the building sub to her room, and asked her to come down to the office immediately, and bring her purse and jacket. And the closer Sara got to the office, the more nervous she became. Did something happen to Jon? Please God, she thoug...
I was a student visiting Munich, spending the morning at the art museum to get out of the blistering heat. I was wearing my jeans and red blouse with the buttons down the front; not the best attire for the hot weather but all my shorts and t-shirts were being dry cleaned. The heat just hit me as I stepped outside. Within a few minutes I felt sweaty and unc...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Virginia meets Jerry, a man who just wants to talk while drawing her face. Ginny had never been anywhere outside of Detroit. Working while caring for her elderly, alcoholic mother, she didn't have the money or the time to travel. Born there, raised there, and educated there, she lived there for 30 of the 35-years...
Chapter 9. Bernie looked up and watched Patrick as he rubbed the head of his red swollen cock against Jenny's tightly clinching rose bud opening. Patrick slowly pushed it inside until he had it buried all the way. "Oh God, Jenny," He gasped at the warm and velvet caress of Jenny's clinging anal canal. He moaned again at the Heavenly feel of her asshole....
THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY ----------------------------------------------- Liberating a city can quickly lead to some very liberated behavior . . . ----------------------------------------------- They say that Brussels is a dull city nowadays, full of Euro community bureaucrats. Well, I don't know about that, it's been a long time sin...
I suppose one might think that I was taking all that had happened within the previous twenty-four hours or so, a little blithely. Let me assure you, I wasn't! Although I must admit that the several million pounds or so, from the late Lady Tanya's estate, that Harcourt, etcetera, had mentioned, had gone some way to allaying my fears concerning the danger the...
Authors note: Not much sex, just a story. * He couldn't face me. He knew what he had just done to me and he knew how much I was hurting. How could he not? My best friend since the third grade, the best man at my wedding, Brandon knew me inside and out. To make him feel easy I said: "Relax bud, we don't shoot the messengers anymore. You sure she didn't see...
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Author's note: All the characters in this juvenile story are over the age of eighteen. All the characters are entirely fiction and the product of a sick and twisted mind, including those who are not fictional. If you don't like the story, call someone who gives a damn. Staring out the window of his cheap, third floor office on 3rd Avenue, Harry Dick, medioc...
"Double Room" (circa-1970) After the death of Victoria, and his brother Frank away most of the time with the British Armed Forces and his younger sister Eve in those unbearable teenage years, living at home with his parents was never going to be the same. So when Gary Fowler offered him the opportunity to move into his flat, it didn't take him long to make...