Fiction

CHECKERED FLAGS GET ME LAID.

At the end of the 200th lap of the 1973 Oswego Fall Classic NASCAR modified race the checkered flag waved over my #2 big block powered Vega. Probably 10,000 of the 15,000 people in the stands were cheering for me. The rest either did not like me or just were hoping that their favorite driver would win. Another race win was in the books with my name on it. That was my sixth win of the season at four different tracks on the Northeast tour schedule. It was a good thing the race had ended that lap as I could feel that one of my 18-inch rear wide slicks was starting to go flat and would not have lasted a couple more laps. Waiting for me in the front stretch winner’s circle would be a …

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A Vacation Property

I was traveling through North Carolina last summer on a survey of possible land purchases for our retirement. The wife and I decided that Florida was too commercial and other coastal locations were too expensive. We didn’t want to be in a “golden age” community or similar neighborhood. We are both country folk. I was raised on a farm and my wife fell in love with the farm life as well. At the last minute, she decided to stay home. Family obligations were important enough that she made her usual unilateral decision to pre-empt our trip. I didn’t think the problem was severe enough to cancel the trip and got on the plane. I went straight to the rental counter and rented an SUV. The first night in the hotel I surfed real estate listings. …

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“ANNIES CRAVING FOR CUM”

Annie’s Craving for Cum By Blueheatt ….I met Annie right after her divorce. She owned a small business and I struck up a conversation with her when it was slow that day. She was really hot looking. Pretty face, nice tits, hot legs and long red hair piled up on the back of her head. She was 22, and 5’2” with strikingly beautiful green eyes. We were both divorced and talked about it. I am 6’2”, blondish hair and had a thing for redheads. We quickly connected and we started talking very personal. My wife had left me for a woman, who turned out, only wanted money. Annie divorce her husband because he wouldn’t do anything but regular sex in bed, and she had desires longing to be fulfilled. After spending a long night talking …

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Flying the Friendly Skies_(0)

The jet left Baltimore International Airport on time at 3:45 PM on Thursday, it was a flight that had very few passengers for such a large aircraft, but passengers had been light since the bombing of 3 aircraft in London last week. No terrorist cells had claimed responsibility, but the United States was on full alert and airlines had to keep flying regardless of the situation. The current government administration didn’t want panic, so flights have gone out with as few as 10 people on board in order to act like no one in America was scared or concerned about some lame terrorist activity. The flight that I had booked for my 1st trip to Los Angeles had 8 people on board and a full compliment of pilots and stewardesses. It was actually pretty cool. …

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Sisters learn on me

After college, there was little for me to do but get a job. I had majored in English, so becoming a teacher was my best option. I latched on with a private Catholic school in upstate New York, a ritzy place that costs untold amounts of money to send your kids there, though the teachers’ compensation leaves much to be desired. I am 31 years old and have been teaching there for 8 years. The weather is beautiful and while I may not be rich, I have settled into the lifestyle comfortably. It was autumn and the leaves were vibrant shades of fall when I first delved into debauchery at St. Mark’s Academy. The first term was just ending and I had assigned a paper on The Great Gatsby, a common assignment among upper level …

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Hedonia High School – 1

Bradley sat at his desk, trying to hide his nervousness as he looked around the room. He had just moved to town, and it was the very first day of high school. The guidance counselor he met with last week assured him he would get along just as well as everyone else; after all, every student moves to a new school for high school in this district. It was probably true that everyone else was just as new to the building, since he saw lots of people with copies of maps of the school in their hands. Socially, though, it seemed everyone knew everyone else already. He had been sitting in homeroom for 15 minutes now, and he hadn’t managed to say hello to anyone. The people sitting next to him were too absorbed with …

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Escaping the Heat With My Girlfriend’s Sister.

Sweat materialized on my back, making me feel as though I’d actually done anything all day. In reality, this was the biggest heatwave our town has felt is years and I wasn’t doing anything more than sitting on my couch, frying like an egg. “Are you ready?”, I hear my girlfriend ask. As I look up to her I see she’s dressed and ready to go out. Determined to beat this heat. “For what?”, I muster up from my parched lips. Looking at her in a daze and wearing nothing but my boxers. Clearly the answer was no. “We’re supposed to be going to see my family! Get up and get dressed. My sister just texted me and asked where we were!” “Ah, shit. Fine.” I grumbled as I rolled sluggishly from my half soaked …

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A special Wish granted

Hello, boys and girls. Here’s my second attempt at a story (my very first one is lost somewhere in the Forums!) I apologise in advance for the length, but I’ve put much effort in describing everything a bit meticulously, and I think that it’s a beautiful reward for those who like to read. I hope you liked it as much as I did. No need to ask for a part 2. Tough I promise to write it, I can’t say when. Let me have your comments! 🙂 A special Wish Granted — “Mom! I swear to God, this is what I want! I know you may not believe me, but neither of us can’t say that I’m not old enough for it!” Amy’s mother just sat there, holding her half-burnt cigarette in her left hand, …

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The Last White Hope(Chapter 3)

This a fictional story about becoming President of our country. It sort of parallels our history and time line. Chapter Three is about the Campaign & Election I was campaigning in Alabama, when I got a phone call, saying that there was an emergency at home, and I need to be there ASAP. I boarded the jet and flew directly to Miami. A car met me at the hanger, and with a police escort, I headed for the hospital. A group of reporters surrounded the main entrance. I raced into the hospital, to the flashing of their camera’s and their shouts of questions. I took the elevator up to ICU, on the 2nd floor. My son Tom was there to meet me, with the heart doctor. They filled me in on Joyce’s condition. “She is …

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Revenge, Pt 13: Insert Title Here_(0)

Chapter 13 I was sitting at the desk in my room with a picture of Jessica on my laptop screen. It was from her page on the school’s news site. It had her listed as the founder, and the editor-in-chief. It went on to list about a dozen other groups she belonged to, including two book clubs, a chess club, and the Student’s Political Union, whatever that was. It was no wonder she was stressed all the damn time. I’d decided to check out the site and a few of the articles she’d written. She was surprisingly eloquent, and her intelligence really showed in her writing style. I suppose you don’t get to know that sort of thing about a person when the only communication you have for a decade is in the form of …

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Coach Kristen

My niece plays softball in a little league that is sponsored by the city we live in. Her coach, Kristen (not her real name), is really the only fun thing about the games. Kristen is on the thick side. She has sort of a chunky face that she packs make-up onto, and pouty lips that are the same dark-red color as her long, curly hair. She’s not what I would call a classic beauty but she is definitely “doable.” And if I had to guess, I’d say that she was probably in her early to mid-30’s. Kristen also gives off the vibe that when she is off the field, she’s wild as fuck. In fact, I’d wager that when her daughter is not around (she’s on the team too), Kristen probably spends a good bit …

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My Perverted Family: 2. Amy’s Story

Not every family is like mine. Most so-called normal families are governed by what is known as the “Westermarck Effect.” The Westermarck effect, or reverse sexual imprinting, is a hypothetical psychological effect through which people who live in close domestic proximity during the first few years of their lives become desensitized to sexual attraction. That simply means that they are not sexually attracted to one another. This phenomenon was first hypothesized by Finnish anthropologist Edvard Westermarck in his book The History of Human Marriage (1891) as one explanation for the incest taboo. However, several studies seem to contradict the standard view of the Westermarck effect as a natural learning process; instead, it may be a cultural phenomenon. People seem to have sexual preferences toward faces that resemble their parents’ or their own. If correct, this …

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Stolen Savior

– Author’s note: This is only the first half of the story. If you don’t like reading incomplete works, please find something else. I’m having trouble coming up with an exciting but plausible ending. I will post the rest when it’s ready. – I hadn’t believed my sergeant when he told us time slows to a crawl in combat, but it really does. I clearly remember every bit of my seven-on-one firefight in Ramadi Iraq, down to the tenth of a second. Maybe even millisecond. My initial burst hit the leader in the face, as an RPG rocket missed me by less than a foot. It blew up a car behind me as I fired again. I took at least five hits in only a few seconds, but kept on shooting. My 3-shot bursts were …

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Saving Mouse – Chapters 1 – 4 – Preview of book

Caution this story will not be finished here. I have had a lot of requests for this. Some of my readers have asked for a preview of my latest book. I am posting the first four chapters so that people who would like to see if the book will interest them can read a preview. If you wish to read the complete book it van be located on amazon and shmashwords by searching for Sean M. Campbell. It is only available in e-book format. The full story is 72,000 words long. For those that read and enjoy this part of the book, thank you. Now without further delay I give you the first four chapters of “Saving Mouse”. ————– Chapter One “Rebecca! Get your ass in here, now!” Mr. Johnson yelled through his office door. …

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Camp Ground Surprise, Part 2

This is a continuation of part I. If you have not read that, you may wish to do so before reading this one. Eric spent most of the day with us. We were riding on the boat, fishing, and swimming. We got back to the campsite around 5:00 and shortly after that Eric’s mother arrived at her site. At that point Eric went back to spend time with her. A few hours later Eric came back. He then announced that his mother said that if we would have him, he could stay with us for a few days while his mother stayed at a friends house closer to work and thus allow her to save some gas. I agreed to that and Eric ran back to tell his mother. A few moments later he was …

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The Ride of Her Life (part 3)

“Do you need to use the restroom,” he asked. “Are you kidding,” she joked, “of course I do.” “Ok. Just sit still for a moment,” he said. “Umm, don’t you need to untie me and take the cuffs off first,” she asked? “Nope,” came his answer. Now she didn’t know what to think. They were obviously at a public rest stop. And there was sure to be other people coming and going. She sat there waiting for a few minutes before he opened his door and got out of the van. Her door opened a moment later and she felt him untie her ankles. He then helped her out of the van and shut her door. She remembered that her bathrobe was still open in the front and she could feel her panties still bunched …

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An Accidental Woman 2

How do you get mad at the thing you are, when the thing you are is the judge. I sat for days in the apartment feeling used, manipulated. I wanted to hate what had happened to me, but it was hard. Everything inside me said it was right. The transition had almost taken place overnight, but there was still that thing within me that told me this was not who I was. The small things reminded me. I woke up and didn’t put a shirt on, and was immediately reminded I was a woman because of the weight of my chest. Indeed almost always my chest was the reminder. I never wore a bra around the house specifically because it reminded me, and because of it, the sway and movement always served as a little …

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Between Two Men – Chapter 5: Torn in Paradise

Chapter 5: Torn in Paradise The warm night air of Cabo San Lucas wrapped around my body like a second skin, thick, humid, and heavy with the scent of salt and blooming night flowers. Even after the sun had set, the heat refused to fade. It clung to me, making my skin glisten as I stood on the private terrace of our luxurious oceanfront villa. Marcus had spared no expense. The villa was a dream … infinity pool glowing turquoise under the moonlight, plush outdoor furniture, and nothing but endless ocean and stars stretching out before us. He had planned every detail of this five-day getaway: private chef dinners, couples massages on the beach, sunset boat rides, and endless glasses of chilled champagne. He wanted me to feel like a queen. And I did. Except …

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Completely Ruined

Completely Ruined ~ by DarkTalons David sat alone in the lobby of the Grand Horizon Hotel, the kind of place that smelled of polished marble, expensive cologne, and the quiet hum of money changing hands behind closed doors. Soft jazz drifted from speakers hidden behind tall potted palms. Afternoon light slanted through the floor-to-ceiling windows and cut across the floor in long, clean stripes that moved slowly with the sun. The weekend business trip was supposed to be straightforward—final closed-door meetings on a project so confidential that even most of his own team only knew fragments of the whole picture. He was tired. Forty-two, still sharp in a dark charcoal suit that fit him well across the shoulders, but the constant pressure sat in his neck and lower back. Married twelve years to Laura, two …

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Little Dancer – Chapters Three and Four

Little Dancer By Semiater Chapter Three I’m not sure how late Anna ended up staying the night before cleaning, but I beat her in this morning. Though, to be perfectly honest, that was usually the scenario. I generally got there before we really ‘opened’, before the clients started showing up, usually an hour early most of the time, but today, I’d got in like 7am. It was easier to get work done that way, when it was quiet. And then Anna, she was of course, always was there once we actually started having people in. I’d got in the zone and was plodding away with the numbers when I finally heard Anna come in downstairs. We weren’t supposed to open for another hour or so still, and I’d already finished most of what I had …

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