Side Mirror Glass Replacement Stories

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New Bathroom Mirror

by Hornyman69WithU on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Back in the mid 1990s, I, my then-wife, & infant daughter lived in a big 2-story house in rural Missouri. On the 1st floor were the guest bedrooms & the guest bath—which also served as my bath--the vanity-side wall of which shared a wall with the utility room. Over the vanity was a large built-in mirror which cracked when the wrench I was using to fix the fa...

Adam's Journey Pt. 04

by stormdog on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Part 04 I thought a lot about Wendy and John that day, Wendy especially, and wished there was something more we could do for them. There rarely is in these situations except to pitch in where you can, tell them that you're thinking of them, and include them in your prayers. I tried to immerse myself in my work and put their tragedy out of my head. That tur...

Speechless with Teeth Ch. 06

by Xiara_Bellafeast on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I followed him. I don't know how I managed to do it, but I did. Every single move that James made, I shadowed. I saw her. I saw this woman that was so much better than me. She looked so damn frail. For some reason, I couldn't seem to be able to process why James would choose this painted little stick figure of a woman over me. When I looked her over, I was a...

Blacked Mirror: Be Right Back

by KaceyLoveington on Feb 12, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a tongue in cheek 'rewrite' of the TV Show black mirror episode - 'Be Right Back'. *** "Is this some kind of joke?" Hayley asked, exasperated at the website her husband had asked her to read. "It's no joke, babe. It's the latest technology." Ash replied. "Click the video, it shows you how it works" He added. The video began by showing a husban...

The Castle

by latendresse on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife plays the harp. I usually watch her from behind, as she plucks the strings, first thing in the morning. I stand behind a curtain. She knows I am probably there, but never looks around. There is a full length window opening onto the courtyard, its balcony, and the spilling acres of green countryside which engulfs the house in its footings. Birds are t...

3rd Chromosome: Spa

by Grobnar on Nov 25, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Hello there! Another tale to tell here. This was a request from DarkRage. Contains the usual. Futa, sexiness, celebs, sex, and career assumptions from being a 3C. Comments and feedback are welcome. Everyone is over 18, etc. Enjoy! *** Hilary tapped her foot impatiently as the receptionist typed information into the computer. "You're all set. Is there a...

Bukkake Box of Infinite Glory

by fastandsloppy on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

It was weird. I used to hate those women who were always checking themselves in the mirror; inspecting their hair; reviewing their make-up; examining their curves and cleavage. Get the fuck over yourself, I'd think. But on the day after we got back from vacation I found myself doing the exactly same thing. Well, not exactly the same thing. I was worse. I had...

Sprung! Ch. 02

by Peta on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I laughed and left the office, trying to wedge my half slip into my purse without getting Tony’s cum over everything. When I got to my office I placed it in a desk drawer for removal later before I went home. I re-examined my stockings and checked the time, thinking that I had almost 2 hours before the presentation – plenty of time to get to the store and ba...

The Lady Has a New Look

by magichandslee on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I have always been an exhibitionist. I actually spent some time in college trying to find out why, what was the cause? Insecure perhaps? Oh, that is me. A feeling of being inadequate? Yes, me, too. Perhaps. Nothing I ever read or studied really fits me. I just am the way I am. Bending over and offering a peek by "accident" gets me hot! If the objec...

Vanessa's Revenge

by bentmagpie on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Vanessa parked her car a short distance from the front door she'd been watching for weeks now. This was part of her regular routine, and she had learned to understand the signals that the people in the house were home. And tonight they were, inside sharing a meal and glass of wine, perhaps, or maybe watching TV. Whatever it was, she knew it would be cozy and...