Note: As you well know, this is a work of fiction, nothing like this happened, don’t try it at home, stay in school…you know the drill. This story is a continuation of Beverly Mitchell is a Slut? If you haven’t read that, I recommend you do. Not that you need to to understand the story, but for your own enjoyment. Please respond if like this story or the oth...
I had to get you out of there. I rowed us out further, away from the house and its prying eyes. You sit there with such an innocent smile. Your wearing a summery yellow dress covered in a flower patten and you watched me as I row. We both know what's coming, but for now we play the part of innocent little children. Mother would never approve my relationship...
My wife Ally brings the guacamole and chips, Shaun's wife Peg makes the dinner - in a crock pot. Obviously, the focus of our Thanksgiving isn't the spread on the dining table, it's the game on TV. "Dallas is back baby," Peg taunted, flailing her arms around like a dude in a rap video. "New coach, new QB. Dallas is going to kick your ass. "Dallas is hopeles...
"My parents had sent me to the country for two weeks to get away from all the sex and drama that was happening in my life. I guess they thought it was a good idea. I really didn't like it at first, but there was nothing I could have done to stop it," Brittany said to herself as she was preparing for bed, now staying in an extra room at her Aunt Sally's farm....
This takes place after Wanda Bachelor Party Surprise. *** Wanda and her cousins regrouped in the kitchen of Julie's bail bondsman boss where the bachelor party was being held. Tanya and Diana were quickly getting dressed after things had unexpectedly gotten out of hand very quickly. Tanya hadn't expected Julie's boss to start throwing big money at her to...
NOTE: This is part 3 in a series, and while it is not necessary to read the preceding parts, it will definitely make more sense if you do! Either way, please enjoy this story. Any and all feedback is very welcome. As I said, enjoy! ***** As he rang his neighbor's doorbell, Peter wondered about what he'd be getting himself into today. Ever since he started...
Chapter 26 1858 local time and messenger lines are getting tossed to bring us to the pier. We are tying up to Pier 69, and, as Brian said, it's industrial, not for pleasure ships. It's dusk, and we are mooring for the night. Interesting how this area seems so purpose built, rugged, and yet five star hotels and tourist traps are just several hundred yards...
Mia and Luke had been cyclists for many years and spent many of their vacations touring on two wheels. They fantasized about being able to tour the world on their bikes, but they had to settle on the month-long trips their jobs allowed. Over the years, they joined a few cycle-touring websites and forums that facilitate matching touring cyclists with people w...
The shout was still ringing in my ears hours after hearing it in the kitchen that morning. The kitchen was, of course, all messy, because I was never able to catch up with clearing or tidying it up after 10 hours of work. I was thinking now, finally properly reflecting, on the numerous times when I was told "no" to putting the plates in the wrong place, put...
This is a work of fiction. Any and all characters in this story are of the age of consent (18+). This story contains scenes of nonconsent/ reluctant sex and hypnotism. * It was the early morning hours as the sun began to rise over the horizon. The cloudless, blue sky lighting up in the land of Eashidell. In the dwarven town of Surgel, the dwarves began to...