Romance

Second Chances – Part 2

She just wanted to get out of there and away. She was far too comfortable in his presence and that bothered her. ‘Just take the money so I can get out of here!’, she thought anxiously. Once he did take it, she scooted out of there as quick and calm as she could. Once on the road, she couldn’t help but look in her rear view mirror often. She saw him stand there and watch her until she couldn’t see him over the hill. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly trying to calm herself. Her pulse was coming down and she felt flushed. She was stressing about something but it would elude her just as she thought she might grasp what it was. About an hour or so later down the …

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Discovering myself_(1)

I was one of the first girls in my school to develop breasts, which this garnered a lot of attention from the boys in school. By the time I was 15 I had developed into a full d cup while still maintaining a slim figured. With my black hair barely covering my ears, hazel eyes, and pale white skin I never really thought of myself as more than cute. I had no interest in trying to attracted anyone so I dressed modestly, not that my body didn’t still stand out. Regardless I had no interest in dating as I had never really found guys attractive. I will admit I was masturbating almost nightly at the time, but instead of a specific person I focused on how it made me feel. This was just the way …

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Shae’s Birthday

This was turning out to be one of the worst days on Shae’s record books, not only had the entire working day bitten her repeatedly on the ass, lunch was a flop and now she was stuck in peak hour traffic with some idiot behind her who must have his hand glued to the bloody car’s horn! Did the wanker not realise that she had a gazillion cars stopped in front of her and she could not move? The worst part, it was that time of the year she hated, yep it was Shae’s Birthday. She had started hating her Birthday the day she moved out of home. Without fail every single year she had a Birthday that made it in to her records book for being totally crap! She wished she could just abort …

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TAKEN–PART 2_(1)

Chuck sacked out on the couch. He was fully dressed so a jacket over his body was all he needed. Paul took the couch in Dan’s office. He too, found sleep almost immediately. That left Virgil and Nakeisha in what Virgil felt was an uncomfortable situation. “I think I’ll find one of the bedrooms upstairs,” Virgil began, “I suggest you do the same. It’s been a long, long night. One of the things we learned in the Army is that while the operation is ongoing you can stay awake indefinitely, but once it’s over you just crash. That’s how I feel right now.” “Virgil…can I stay with you? I’m still afraid. Please?” “Okay, but all we’re going to do is sleep. You needn’t worry about that with me. I’ve never forced any woman to do …

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JUST AN OLD-FASHIONED GIRL–Part 4 of 6

>>>>>> One of the waitresses poked her head into the kitchen. “Andrea…you’d better get out here fast. I think your brother is about to propose. He’s kneeling in front of his girlfriend. Hurry up!” Andrea wiped her hands on a towel, rushing from the kitchen with her husband only a second behind her. She stepped up behind Steven, almost laughing as he stumbled his way through almost three minutes of incoherent babble and unconnected words. Finally, Rosalie took pity. “Steven, I think you should just take a deep breath and ask me. I’m sure all these good people would like to get back to their dinners and Andrea and Nick are needed in the kitchen.” I turned my head, noticing for the first time that the restaurant was as silent as a graveyard. I saw …

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Laura’s story (for women)

Laura’s Story My name is Laura. I’ve been working at this law firm for 6 months now. I’m a basic office worker, answering phones and light office work. It’s an easy job, since I go to college 2 nights a week. My best work friend is Lissette, she’s an older married Puerto Rican woman around 40. She’s so much fun to talk to. She’s so wild, and loves to talk about sex! I think she thinks I’m too innocent since I come from a very religious family. Sometimes I wonder if she’s made it her personal mission to corrupt me! She is gorgeous! I’ve always envied her style and have started to emulate it however I can. We became friends right away. On breaks, we’d go outside and chat while she would smoke. She smokes …

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The Medieval Marine Part Thirteen

CHAPTER LXI It was late June in the court of King Hardrada of Norway when a strange man approached him. The man wore just thread bare clothing for he had been traveling for many weeks and his beard was long. The man claimed to have a weapon so powerful that even a mire child who knew how to use it could easily defeat the most powerful and skilled of warriors. When the king heard this; he and his entire retinue fell over laughing but the mystery man was not dismayed. The man stood quietly until the king could recover. “I have a few of these weapons with me your majesty and I will be very happy to demonstrate their power to you.” “Very well, if you insist; but you must do this outside because I …

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JUST AN OLD-FASHIONED GIRL–Part 1 of 6

“JUST AN OLD FASHIONED GIRL” by SENORLONGO I dump my slut and meet my old-fashioned girl. >>>>>> I had just stepped from the shower, a thick towel wrapped around my waist, and was about to lather up to shave when Sheila, my live-in girlfriend, hugged tightly me from behind. Her lush naked body still reeked from our frantic sex earlier that morning and her still hard nipples pressed teasingly into my back feeling like two pebbles on the beach. “I have a nice surprise for you, Steven. Close your eyes and turn around.” I wasn’t in much of a hurry this morning so I thought, “Why not? Maybe we’ll get it on again before we have to leave for work. I could bend her over the vanity and push my hard cock up her pussy …

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Uncontrollable

I’m a young guy, just starting out on his own. I live in an apartment with a few other guys. Friends of mine. I have a good job, I’m going to school, and a beautiful girlfriend. Things are going OK. But my sexuality is still in its exploratory phase. For the longest time, I’ve jacked off watching shemale and crossdresser porn, reading gay and transgender/transsexual stories, and looking at Yaoi hentai. I have a thing for feminine guys. Because I’m curious, and it’s taboo, I think. I love the thought of a slender, soft guy arching his back and moaning like a girl. I love the thought of a cute, slim guy wanting to be fucked. And hey, if they want to wear sexy woman’s clothing or become a transsexual? More the better. I’m pretty …

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The Chauffeur (#45) John and Dallas

The trip to Seattle was fun and exciting. It’s not that I wanted to get the three district managers to quit, but I was very glad to have plan B ready to go at a moment’s notice. Now, I’m going to head to Dallas once again. Plan B needs to be ready as their numbers have not improved since Jill and I were there before. I also checked the Pinetree that we stayed in, the one that I had met the President of that division. I don’t see very many district manager reports on visiting other Pinetree’s in the area. Something that I had asked for, yet apparently it isn’t a big issue, something that I will fix with this trip. Dakota’s idea of John acting as my assistant made me smile. I don’t know …

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Chinaman’s Chance

My name is Jennifer Yang. I was your typical Asian-American princess born and raised in southern California. I was attending UCLA majoring in business, intent on professional success and marrying well. But then I fell in with a bad crowd (according to my parents) and everything changed. They were Hollywood types; stuntmen to be specific. A stuntman stands in for the actor when the script calls for a risky or dangerous action: fights, falls, car crashes, the whole bit. They taught me a lot and helped me get my first jobs, which qualified me for my SAG-AFTRA card. My years of ballet, gymnastics and martial arts lessons were paying off. I had excellent balance and I was unafraid of heights. Also I was stage struck. I guess I’d always had a secret hankering for show …

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Earth: Tentacle Breeding Ground – Chapter 4

Cold drops of rain began to patter on the nearby pavement as Sarah and the rest of the group continued to creep through abandoned yards and streets, trying to put as much distance between themselves and the creatures raiding their previous home. They all came to a stop behind some shrubs along the yard of a modern-looking mansion, gasping for breath and wheezing on their knees from the exertion of sprinting for almost 5 minutes straight. Sarah collapsed to the grass with a wet thud, clutching at the stitch in her side. Her legs felt like jelly, her dry throat screamed out for liquids, and her chest was on fire from her large breasts widely bouncing during the run. She chastised herself for not wearing a sports bra, but then again, why would she have …

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My Daughters Best Friend 2

I was fucking Selina again, we were fucking hard with our bodies pounding together filling the room with loud slapping sounds, my moans and Selina’s groans of pain and pleasure. “Yes, make me your slut daddy.” Selina says pitching her voice to sound like my daughter, Clarissa, on the last word. I don’t speak but just keep pounding into her, slamming balls deep and pulling almost completely out with each thrust. “Fuck my whore pussy daddy.” The voice of the girl below me has changed and so has her appearance. It’s no longer the dark haired and tan skinned curvy beauty of Selina below me but the tiny blonde haired and blue eyed form of my daughter. I don’t stop fucking her even if the body below me looks like my daughter, I’m sure it’s …

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My Loving Step Sisters (Part 2)

It had been about a year since Katie, Jax, and I… saw each other. Katie and I were 18, and Jax was 17. I was surprised at how fast we’d gotten over it. It was actually hard for me to remember just what they… looked like. I was glad, too. I didn’t want to remember. I wanted to remember the good times we shared… the old days. The girls hadn’t spoken about what happened between us at all in the past year. At least, not to me. I was sure they’d spoken about it in private, but who am I to stop them. If they don’t bring it up, there’s no point in me doing so, right? It was early July, the 3rd to be exact. We were at a market, buying hot dogs, hamburgers, …

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When My Dreams Came True. Chapter 4 and 5,

When my dreams came true: chapter 4 In our last chapter, Andy and Rachel love grows and they quickly marry both no longer willing to be apart. They spend time together, as their fathers work on building their new home. They are determined to have children as quickly as possible. Slipping my shoes on, I stand and help Rachel to her feet. I pick up the blanket and shake it out as my back turns to Rachel she playfully jumps onto my back. Like a little kid she asked, “Give me a piggyback ride please hubby.” Dad and Bill chuckle as I let Rachel ride my back, and they lead us back to the construction site. Once were there, there is deep hole about ten foot square there were the pool is supposed to go. …

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NONE RICHER THAN I–Part 3

CHAPTER 9 We walked into the big eat-in kitchen and ordered our breakfasts from Janet. Mamma and Mother were there seated at one of the smaller tables off to one side. Taking the bull by the horns I walked over, said “Good Morning,” and turned to Mamma. “Mamma, I’ve made arrangements for you to return to Naples a week from Friday—the day after our Thanksgiving. I’ll see to it that your clothes are cleaned, pressed, and packed.” “I would prefer to stay here with Bianca.” “I’m sure you would, but you have a husband and a home. He has called me several times to ask bout you returning. I will check on Dante today, but either way it will be Friday.” “Really, John—you’re being extremely rude.” “Really, Mother; I’m amazed that you still haven’t learned …

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POKER–PART 3

CHAPTER 7 When we were in the dorms we were lucky to make love once or twice a week. We had many wonderful memories of room seven. It seemed plenty at the time, but now that we were together and married five times a week seemed insufficient. Pru was anything but prudent when it came to sex with me. We would typically study for several hours each afternoon, leave for dinner, return to study until at least ten then shower and make love before bed. We’d have to shower again in the morning before leaving for breakfast. I was up at 5:30 every other morning so I could run. I had learned that running gave me more energy and better concentration in class or when studying. Whatever the reason, the Patrick and Prudence team was …

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Being More Social – Chapters 11-15

Chapter Eleven Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her. She nodded as she drove, then sighed. “I didn’t wanna tell you because I figure it would put a rain cloud over our hanging out time.” She paused, then spoke with an uncharacteristically small voice. “Want me to just drop you off at home?” “No!” I all but shouted. Nicole recovered somewhat. “Good, because I haven’t been able to hang out with Single Adam in a long while, and I miss him.” “It’s all about sex with you, isn’t it?” I asked her slyly, somewhat relieved myself that we got over the topic …

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A Farm House Story: Part 2 of 4: Welcome and Unwelcome Guests

“When I’m here I like to hear the local new. Do you mind?” “Not a bit. I’m interested in finding out what’s going on too.” The weather forecaster said that it was a typical Fort Worth early September evening and sunset would be about 748. It was followed by the local news. The crackle of the radio continued, “This is our top local 630 news story. “Jacksboro prison officials report that some prisoners escaped from the state jail at Jacksboro today. Authorities believe they are on foot and are reminding motorists to not pick up any hitchhikers and to be on guard. They report three escapees. They may not be armed but they are on the run and should be considered dangerous. “In other news…” He was not listening further. From working together, she knew …

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THE FREAK–Part 2 of 5

THE FREAK—Part 2 I picked Barbara up at seven the following night for bowling. Neither Mr. nor Mrs. Gleason commented on Barbara’s condition last night so I assumed that they had been in bed when she walked in to the apartment. Barbara confirmed that once we were in the car. I drove to Mount Vernon, parking in the small lot that was used primarily during the morning for the commercial bakery that occupied the building’s first floor. It was a long climb up the stairs, a bowling bag in each hand and Barbara hanging onto my arm. “Tell me again why you have two balls.” Then she began to laugh before continuing, “Er…bowling balls.” I just shook my head. Holding up my right hand I explained, “This one is my strike ball. It’s the one …

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