Class was finally over for Simon. He was just an average college student; despite trying to play the nice guy most of the time. On the way back from class Simon had noticed some homeless people, and one in particular. She seemed different from the other homeless people there; she had a glint of intelligence in her deep blue eyes that was rarely seen in the h...
"Let's go you guys! You're gonna be late for school. Jenny? Patrick? Come on, I'm not kidding. Get a move on." Kennedy Cooper was packing lunches and making sure homework folders were signed and put back in their book bags as she tried to finish a piece of toast and a cup of coffee. She loved her brother and sister, but they could be a royal pain in the butt...
It's a cold Friday evening. Thirty-six year old police officer, Jessica Carson is working the graveyard shift with her new partner John, a twenty-three year old guy called Martin. It's his first night on the job. Jessica has medium length blond hair and green eyes. She is five foot seven, a little over weight but carries it well. Meanwhile a young eighteen...
Continued from Chapter 3: While working deep undercover for the CIA in Pakistan, he routinely crossed the border to Afghanistan and Pakistan. From where he was perched atop of a hill, he could see the borders of both countries. At the time he was there, he overlooked a six-man band of Navy SEALS who were obviously on a mission. Even without binoculars or th...
Hi guys, this is my first story, and hopefully not my last. I have yet to decide whether to continue this story or leave it as is, I left it open ended. Your comments will decide whether to continue or not. I would like to thank my wife for her editing. She is not a member, but is a great support. Enjoy. April 30, 1972 Heather Brookes looked up from wher...
May 22 - Friday Luna tapped her purple fingernail on the passenger window, "There's a spot over there by the half-naked homeless guy with the wolf pup under his arm." Lane inched his way south down Harvey Milk Street, scanning for the spot; "Homeless, wolf cub- Oh, there. How could I miss half-naked guy?" Backing into the parking space, Lane checked his di...
Author's note: No sex, more build-up. Do you hate me yet? Chapter 2: The Worker's Paradise Work. The eternal bane of my existence. I am convinced that I was born not to work. I watch people slip in and out of the store, making the most of their lunch breaks. How can these people live like this? This is the most unnatural life. Speaking of unnatural life, T...
Your name is Jenny. You are a homeless girl living on the street and the only way out of your situation is to travel to the Mystic Ponds far beyond the Troll Mountains for this place is said to give mystical powers to those who drink out of them. This could be your only way out of your misery. It is dusk and you walk through your hometown, a little village c...
I met a guy online and we started talking about our wives. Things that turned us on about them and what we wish they would do. We talked about sending pictures of our wives to each other. Both or our wives liked to be photographed during sex. My wife Debbie like to pose for me, plus she like it when I set the camera up to take shots of us while we were fucki...
45-year-old Pornstar Lisa Ann has retired from the adult industry and was living as normal of a life that a retired pornstar could live. Lisa and her 18-year-old daughter, Maddie, lived together in a nice apartment, but Lisa was running out of money very quickly, and was worried about supporting her and Maddie's rich lifestyle. Maddie was 18 had a petite bod...