"There goes the neighborhood," said Wendy looking out the window. Stan looked up from his dinner. His six foot tall, buxom blonde wife was framed in the sunlight staring out the window. She could have joined the Swedish bikini team she was so beautiful and stacked, everyday he was reminded of how lucky he was and today with the sunlight shining on her was n...
"This is so gross." I sighed, staring down at the girl lying on my bed. "Why do I have to be so shameless and cheap." She was just lying there, naked, her mouth slightly agape, her eyes open and unblinking. No... she wasn't a dead hooker. Actually, she was never alive in the first place. She was one of those pricey sex dolls you've heard about on the intern...
Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes and comments on my previous stories. This is an entry in the 2008 Winter Holidays Story Contest. I appreciate your reading and voting; and I encourage you to read the other entries as well. Happy Holidays to everyone. ------------------------------------------------------ "Oh Ted, you forgot one of you...
This was my entry for the 2016 Winter Holidays Contest, and one of my personal favorites. Re-edited as of Feb 2019. All applicable characters are at least 18 years of age. ~~~~~~~~~~~ The airport was busy with holiday travelers, myself included. I had my reasons for wanting to attend college on the opposite end of the country, but the downside was I rarely...
"Donna, I think I should have a chat with Brad, alone," Barbie said. "You can't keep getting your sex from me every day. Brad needs to be educated." Barbie was sitting up on the headboard of the bed, with her legs crossed. Donna was sprawled on the bed, exhausted. Brad had again left her unsatisfied before leaving for work, but Barbie had taken care of her...
The main street was always busy on a Saturday. Cars and people going in what seemed like every direction around the small, dark-skinned girl who walked placidly along the road, stopping at each store to window-shop for a bit. In front of one of the newer boutiques, an antique shop just off the main road, she stopped, a strange feeling drawing her in the doo...
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Author's Note: This seriously shouldn't have taken as long as it did, I was planning to release this last month but between multiple rejections and re-writing the first draft because I wasn't happy with how it went I was pretty delayed. Well that and I'm a lazy ass, and I apologize for that. ***** Philip awoke quickly and out breath, feeling like he only e...
He was dreaming something sweet. He was home again, the terrifying streets of his old neighborhood cut out in cardboard frames, waiting for him to step right up and bulldoze them down. The Murray's living across the street, the Fishman's down the way to the right . . . all empty homes like skulls without eyes in them. And little Cathy of those yesteryears...
My mom left for her job around 2:30 on Saturday. I had 30 minutes until Mr. Kane would pick me up and I paced around the house nervously. When I woke that morning, my body was sore. My pussy was painful to touch. I didn't think I would be useful at all to him. As soon as he would try anything, I knew that I would just wince in pain. I couldn't cancel with hi...