Rosa insisted he stay the night at her place, and he did. She looked in on Kathy, found her sleeping peacefully, and returned to find Dutch already undressed and climbing into bed. "If you don't mind," she said quietly, "I need to sleep on the left side." "Sure," he said unconcernedly. Rosa felt she needed to explain herself and whispered, "The phone and...
Marybelle Magnolia Blossom Rousseau was going home. It hadn't been a decision that she had made lightly as she hadn't been home since she was 17 years old. Plus --she adored her life in Los Angeles. She had been a wide-eyed teenager full of youth and promise when she had first stepped off the Greyhound bus in Hollywood for stardom. She turned her nose co...
"Her name was Ann and I'll be damned if I recall her face." Well, not really. I still see that cute button nose, that smile, those eyes... Those brown eyes, they were voted prettiest in the class. She was everything a boy would want in a girl. She was very pretty, feminine and smart; President of our National Honor Society and graduated third in our class....
This is the entire first chapter. I considered breaking it down into smaller groups for a more dramatic effect at the right moment, but honestly, that would be a ton of incredibly short chapters for such a story. I didn't want to detract from what's going on. I hope you enjoy meeting Amnesia, the REAL Amnesia (not the fantasy dream Amnesia from Cordelia's...
Jake had worked the rest of his shift in a daze. As he pulled into his driveway, he still couldn't believe what had happened with Mrs. Taylor. The thought of a 35 year old woman sucking his dick was unbelievable. He knew he would never be able to tell any of his friends about this because they would think he was lying. He thought about her suggestion for hom...
Hello, and welcome to the sixth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...
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Penny answered her work phone on the 3rd ring. "Hello Penny Wilson." "High Penny, Still on for Lunch?" "Hi Matt, I'll be there in 10 minutes." She grabbed her bag and headed to the restaurant. Once she got there she stopped at ladies room to freshen up her make-up before heading out their table. Looking in the mirror she saw that everything looked in plac...
Chapter VIII: Lay 'Em Straight Laurel sprinted across the beach into the last of the sun's rays. Her lithe silhouette jigging back and forth as she kicked into the yielding sand - attracted the attention of Manu - and - for perhaps the first time today, Bluesman had found himself staring at her. Somehow, most of the guests who had wanted to, had sequestere...
(For those who have read my previous stories, this is not a soft romance. That said, I hope all enjoy it.) * I eased myself down to the floor, shivering a little as my bottom hit the cold oak flooring. I put the soles of my feet together, my thighs spread wide. I slowly moved the head of an eight inch dildo into the opening of my vagina. It was as cold an...