Better the Second Time Around This story is fictional. Events portrayed did not occur. Chapter One My name is Ethan. Nine months ago, I had left my home state and moved to Oregon, a suburb of Portland, to take a job with a small PC dealer, troubleshooting and repair shop. I walked the distance between home and the shop daily. Also within walking distance...
(It was 1885 and, as a nineteen year old boy, I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me, this is part four of my tale) Following Sarah's coughing fit and...
I had been staying in the beach house for a few weeks without meeting any of my neighbors. So when the mailman mistakenly left me a package for Donna and Sarah, the girls next door, I decided to do them a favor and take it over. I heard giggling from the other side of the gate, so I pushed it open a little to say hello. What I saw made me forget all about th...
Authors note: I'd like to thank my friend and editor Jim for assisting me with this piece. - - - - - "So, it sounds like your weekend was a success." I took a sip of my wine and thought for a moment. My friend and mentor Edith asked me to lunch on Monday and I'd shared the details of Friday night with her. "I have to admit, I was a little worried, but i...
Catherine shuddered one last time, her body tensing. Her hips thrust forward, her ass and pussy spread wide over Devon's well used face. Her cheerleader skirt covered any evidence of him now. She wasn't sure if he was awake or conscious. Hopefully not dead. She had lost track of him during the orgasm, one of the best she'd ever had. She still couldn't believ...
So it's a typical lazy day off weekday for me. I'm in an old t-shirt and mesh gym shorts playing some video games. It's a scorching summer day out and I want absolutely nothing to do with it, and I have been addicted to this game for days so my butt will be glued to the floor for the remainder of the day in my happy place. Every hour seems to pass faster tha...
Lacey was still staring at her freshly-minted chrome love cannon, blue bedsheets flung to the side in her private hospital bed (both in the bed being in a private room, and the hospital being private, as all hospitals are in the far-flung future of 2355 AD, Neo-Oxenhope), as a brown-skinned nurse came tottering into the room in high heels and an unconvention...
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As Conrad approached her desk, Debbie prepared herself to get pissed off. She hated Conrad, absolutely hated him. He was an arrogant prick, and he was fairly high up in the company's food chain. Debbie always made an effort to give Conrad a hard time whenever she could. "Good morning Conrad, forget how to turn on your PC while you were gone?" She asked with...
(It was the autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my new hobby of bird watching. In the grounds of Spathford Grange Academy for Girls I had been captured by five pretty 19 year old girls named Ingrid, Kasandra, Emily, Norika and Sarah. They had stripped me naked and had begun taking an interest in 'facesitting' me in their dormitory and mak...