MISSY I woke up with Rick's cock poking me from behind. God, that drives me crazy. One of these times, I'm going to just pull my panties to the side and let him "accidentally" fuck me in his sleep. I bet I'd get away with it, too: twice before when he was humping against me in his sleep, I'd ground myself back against him, while fingering myself, and he...
School was scheduled to reopen Wednesday morning, one week after the attack. Steve had managed to cut off his bandages by himself that morning and limped to the shower to prepare for the day. He was doing his best to soap up his upper body when he felt hands stroking his back! He swung around in surprise to find a naked Gwen standing behind him. Trying to r...
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Malcolm eased the big Chrysler off Larry's street and continued west until he hit the entrance ramp to the highway. Driving faster than everyone else around him, his idea of merging with traffic was to launch his car off the on ramp as if his big Chrysler was a race car reentering the track on the restart of race. When he planted his size 16 shoe on the gas...
Even through the haze and smoke of the club, through the fast-moving motions of engrossed dancers and the general din common to all nightclubs, Aidan recognized Rainey. Only, she didn't look like the Rainey he'd grown used to seeing on his irregular visits to the magazine office. This Rainey had sleek, straightened hair pulled back into a stylish ponytail a...
You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like sex or sex between two males offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in. This story is about an 18/yo boy struggling with the gifts that he possesses, a...
I got out of the shower and put on khakis and my faded business school t-shirt and my memory foam slippers. The predawn March air was crisp and the water was starting to boil. I made a pot of french press and walked down to the deck. I set the coffee and mug on the table and put my Camel Wides on my Bible. I sat down and poured a cup of coffee and took a...
Dear Reader, although this is a stand alone story, I suppose it could be considered a sequel, or at least a parallel story, to my earlier April Fools Contest submission "A Second Chance." I hadn't intended to write or submit this, but after numerous requests following that story to carry on or provide the "what happened" answer, I sat down and wrote this sho...
My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 08 By Masterbates13 This chapter picks up at the airport with Rick and Cassie saying their goodbyes to his mother. Please remember to practice safe sex unlike my fictitious characters. Allow me to apologize up front for any grammatical errors I missed. Comments, good or bad, are always welcomed. I hope this chapter lives up to th...
Chapter 32 A Step at a Time Sunday, January 14, 1962 4:45pm "Hi, Mom ... Dad, we're home," Jesse announced as he ushered Kirsten in through the front door. They were in the process of removing their footwear when Margaret Peterson arrived, followed by Michael. "Hello," Margaret said with a big smile. "You must be Kirsten." "Yes," Kirsten replied, eyein...