Romance

Sibling Tussle: Part 2

Today, once again, Sarah and Michael are out on one of their dates. Unlike a lot of their friends, who claim that their marriages are getting stale, the Lawrences claim to still be deeply in love. They prove it by spending as much time alone with each other as possible, leaving their children to spend their time however they want by themselves. As it is summer, Aaron and Christina are both wearing light clothing when they meet in the kitchen to discuss what to eat for lunch. “We can just reheat last night’s leftovers if you want,” Aaron suggests while placing his hand on the door to the refrigerator. He is trying his hardest not to look at his sister in her skimpy shorts. He can see the lines of her crotch just above the …

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The Last Halloween

“I don’t know that there are real ghosts and goblins, but there are always more trick-or-treaters than neighborhood kids” -Robert Brault *** Somewhere in one of the darker corners of the world, a witch and a ghoul stood at the entrance of a cemetery at midnight, and both of them were afraid. They weren’t afraid of what was inside: Rather, it was everything outside that scared them. “Mark my words,” said Stokes, shuffling his old undertaker’s boots in the dirt, “tomorrow will be the last Halloween for all of us.” A night breeze stirred the tree branches and the old cemetery gate creaked, as if in agreement. Anne knew he was right. There was something in the air that year, some quality of the night or the moonlight or just the entire world, that suggested …

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The night that was, final chapter

One thing I’ve learned writing, “Loving Wives,” stories, no matter how you end them, you’re always going to disappoint someone. When I started this story I said it was an accurate account of the crumbling of a marriage. For those of you who will give me one star because of the end, please keep in mind this is life, and life doesn’t always work out the way you think it should or the way we want. With that in mind, I hope you enjoy the fourth, and last chapter. The night that was Chapter 4 I picked it up on the second ring. “This is Dan Taylor, can I help you?” “Hi Dan,” came the concerned voice from the other end, “how are you?” “Hi Bev. I’m okay I guess. At least I think I …

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My Teen Love Triangle Part 4

“What?” I yelled suddenly. My heart felt like it fell into my stomach when I heard Zoe speak. Everyone was silent, “What do you mean you’re leaving?” I asked. Zoe had her eyes on the ground with her arms cradled, I knew she was upset. “Perhaps it’s best if you and Zoe have some privacy” my mother suggested. Kylie let go of my hand and gave a nod of approval. In shock, I walked inside with Zoe still unable to look me in the eye. We sat in my living room side by side, I didn’t know where to begin. I repeated my question and Zoe answered, “My parents are moving a franchise over to Toronto, we’ll be staying there for a year to make sure the business spreads” she replied. My heart sank as …

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Tulsa

Tulsa When Tulsa entered my office for the very first time I already knew her. No I had never actually met her before in my life but I knew her grandmother from years ago. Tulsa was the spitting image of her grandmother about twenty years ago. I am the High School Principal and Tulsa was here for disciplinary action. From reading her grade school record that was certainly nothing new for her. Actually I had been expecting it…however not on the very first day of the school year. Let me fill you in on some of Tulsa’s background. Her grandmother Jezebel was two years younger than I was in school but I knew her well…in fact every boy in school knew her well. Jezebel was what we called a ‘doorknob’ back in those days. Everyone …

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Harry Potter love You Part 5

Part 5 Threesome? “‘Mione?” Harry ventured. Both were still breathing hard from their just-finished bout of lovemaking, and were wrapped together in a human knot. Holding his beloved warmly, he stroked her damp, chestnut hair. Hermione’s eyes were half-lidded in content, as she absently traced the numerous scars across Harry’s chest. The hundreds of scars he carried on his back were from…another time. “Hermione?” Harry ventured. “Mmmmm?” Hermione sighed, in answer, sleepy and content. Their loving that morning, had been fast and hard and thoroughly exhausting, and yet, it had also been tender and gentle and filled with love. She’s had six orgasms, to his two. Hermione both loved and hated the way Harry always saw to her needs, before his own. In fact, he seemed to feel her pleasure was the only thing that …

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An incest birthday chapter 9

After everything that happened yesterday it’s no wonder I was having sex dreams all night. In the first one mom was riding my face and Rita sucked me off until I came, in the second Aunt Lisa was eating mom out while I was fucking her doggy, the third I was on top of mom pounding the hell out of her, and in the one I’m having now I’m having my world rocked as Rita rides me slowly, then picks up speed, and slows down again. It feels so good, so satisfying, so real, in fact, it feels a little too real. I can actually feel hands pushing down on my naked chest, smell the familiar smell of sex in the air, hear the pleasurable sound of a woman moaning, and that oh so wonderful …

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Summer au Naturel

It really never felt different. I just grew up that way. Oh, I knew that not everyone went away to a nude resort during the summer. And, of course, I wore clothes to school and when I went out. Of course. But it really didn’t seem all that different. After all, my parents had friends who were also naturists. They would come over or we would go to their house and take our clothes off. No big deal, really. I never thought much about it. We lived in California and there were a great many places you could go that were nudist or clothing-optional. I just never thought much about it. I mean growing up, it was comfortable and I even had some of my Mother’s friends admire my ‘little dickie,’ as they called it. …

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Full Circle – Chapter One

This is my first contribution and is a true story – only the names have been changed to protect the innocent. Criticism is always appreciated be it good or bad all I as is that you be clear in what you are trying to say. PM’s are also accepted. Be Nice;~} Full Circle It was tough. Here I was 63 years of age and a widower. I had just lost my wife of 30 years to cancer and didn’t know what to do or where to go. There wasn’t a funeral as such as my wife had wanted her body given to medical science and the children had known for some years, ever since Carol took sick and the prognosis wasn’t good that we weren’t going to have any special service. Each of the kids …

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Two Lost Souls

15 years ago, Pete, who was 23, married what he believed was the woman of his dreams. April was 20, at that time, and was gorgeous. Slim, 5’4”, 110 lbs. with strawberry blond hair. She had a nice rack and loved sex. They dated only a year and were then married. The only thing they did not agree on was kids. Pete wanted them and April did not. Pete thought as time went on, he could change her mind. After a year of saving up, they bought a nice 3 bedroom bungalow. Granted, it was built in the early 60’s, but the asking price was something they could afford. Over the years, they put in new carpet, and refinished the kitchen to make it modern looking. They even added a deck and placed a hot …

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Falling for the Teacher

Hey guys, this is my first story so go easy on me. English is not my first language so please excuse the spelling and grammatical errors. And here we go….. Hi. I am Jake. I am 19 years old and have a well-built body with the height of 6.1. I used to play football and part of the high school team. I am not extremely famous among girls but I had my share and none of them are serious relationships. And here I am sitting in front of my Quantum Physics professor looking over her shoulders and not meeting her eyes. This time I am done for. One word from her and I am in serious trouble from college committee. But still sitting in front of her is killing me. One look at her and …

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Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 10 – Moving On

Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 10 – Moving on Before I start this chapter, I want to thank everyone for their support for the series. As far as I can tell, I do not see an end to the story in sight. After the last chapter, where William’s Fiancee passed away, there was some questioning as to weather William and Danielle were based on myself and the other “Danielle” from my true story series “Adventures of a Railfan Chapter 1.” The answer is a flat out NO. As I mentioned in the start of chapter 1, all the characters are purely fictional and do not resemble any real person or people, but the events that showed how Danielle died, were in fact based on the real Danielle. There was a good reason for why …

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Southern Hospitality Ch.02

Laura felt herself lifted lazily from the arms of sleep, her body relaxed and floating on a small cloud of pleasure, her mind filled with images, sensations, not pulled from whatever dream she had just been having but instead, memories, memories from the night before. Memories of Ash under her, moaning her name, memories of them fucking like she was back in highschool again. As consciousness seeped more and more into Laura’s mind she stretched her arms out in the bed around her, feeling the silky warmth of the bed where her arms brushed and felt the coolness of the sheets from where she hadn’t been wrapped up in them, another wave of pleasure crept over her, she must have been dreaming about something nice to wake up with such eager wood tenting the sheets. …

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Stupid Young Whore: Chapter 2

Stupid Young Whore: Chapter 2 Daniel looked at the stairs apprehensively. Diana would come down to have breakfast with them at any minute, and he was both excited to see the girl again, as he could already imagine the promising day ahead, and worried, wondering if she would be able to navigate this new thing between them. She was young, and one mistake could be enough for their parents to realize something was happening. His mother finding out about what they did the night before would be a nightmare scenario, and he couldn’t even fathom Gregory’s reaction. Maybe the man had a gun in the house. When Diana took a little longer than expected to come downstairs in the morning, Daniel and their parents engulfed in the smell of freshly brewed coffee, Gregory lost his …

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The Lesbian Next Door

The Lesbian Next Door Well some of you weren’t too happy with my first story and I copped a little abuse but none more then I expected, also thank you to the people who were supportive and gave me a pm. I have decided to write a second story that is closer to my normal stuff how ever every now and then when I get a huge kinky thought I will write the story up for a bit of controversy. I hope you enjoy this first person love tail of a 30 year old single woman and her new neighbour. It is only 9:00pm on Friday night and I have nothing to do other then surf the cable to try and find something to watch, you would think with over 100 channels I could find …

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The Plumber’s Daughter Chapter 2

The Plumber Daughter Chapter 2 By Beagle9690 December 2010 Author’s Note: as with the Chapter one, I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick’s past to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective. Some won’t like the story for its lack of constant vicarious sex, while others will for the Romance that it is. Marie: PATRICK OFFERED ME HIS HAND and helped me get to my feet. He was looking at me thoughtfully with his kind, honest eyes and smiling with his dimples on display. Patrick’s smiles make my heart melt. He touched my face gently and said, “Thank you, Marie,” just like that and he meant it. I was thinking, ‘What a sweet thing to say. Little intimate things and gestures mean so much to him’. I think …

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The Chauffeur (#16) And So It Begins_(2)

The Chauffeur (#16) And So It Begins By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Fred was taking us to his Italian restaurant for a nice meal. Jill, of course, still topped on my mind. Although I’m not a religious person, I have my beliefs in God and one of them has to do with ‘you have to ask’ for something to happen. I was asking every day of her coma, practically every hour. I was also thanking. Dakota was a godsend to me. On the way to the restaurant, my phone rang. It was Bob Jaxson. “Hey Bob, what’s up?” “What the fuck are you doing on TV? I didn’t hire you to be some FBI stool pigeon.” Bob says to me with a large amount of anger in his voice. “Well Fuck it then, …

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Long Walks – an erotic tale told in double POV

Bold Text is her story Italicized Text is his story I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He gave me a big kiss on the cheek and showed me to our table. I sat there feeling quite awkward at first, but the conversation soon started flowing, we placed our orders and were soon lost in each others lives, talking about past loves and jobs. My hand was on the table, tapping with happiness, i was loving it, then he touched it, stroked my finger with his big manly hands. I felt his smooth leather shoe stroke my black stockings. It tickled me, excited me, I dropped my fork. She was a vision from out of a dream of intoxicating proportion. I knew …

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L.I.S.S.A. C

L.I.S.S.A. C. So, I’m a techno geek. But in this day and age who isn’t right? I guess you could call me a slave to the cyber/techno age in that I am always doing something with some kind of electronic device. From my hand held I-Pad to my latest generation X-Box I have it all. And I am always playing something which explains my lack of social interaction with those around me. To me it does not matter because everyone else is boring to me. But to my dad, well…he seems to think I should get out more. Here is a little bit about me. My name is David and I am 18 years old. I was the poster child for your techno geek society if there ever was one. I’m 6 foot 1 with …

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Terror in the Snowstorm – Final Capter

I had showered, dressed, and gone to the base of the stairwell to Tara’s rooms before breakfast. There were enough paintings, sculptures, and antiques to look at that I could hang out there and not look suspicious, but I was worried. I needed to talk to Tara before we met up with her parents. About fifteen minutes before breakfast was to be served, Tara came down the steps. I motioned her to follow me as I headed for the recreation area. As soon as we were out of range of the servants who were beginning their daily duties, Tara grabbed me and kissed me passionately, smashing her wonderful breasts into my chest and clutching my ass to grind her mound against me. She almost made me forget what I had to say. “Tara, are we …

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