Chapter 1: The PartyMandy was nineteen and worked in local coffee bar and Deli that doubled as a fine food restaurant and bakery called the ‘Chat and Chew’. Having recently graduated from high school, she now attended the local junior college. Mandy was 5’7″ and weighted in at one twenty-five average weight and height for
He has neat black hair, the cut is shaved perfectly at the sides, with a hint of pomade at the thicker hair on top. A hint of a gangster. Old school. A bad boy in a good suit. A businessman, so he says. Shrewd blue eyes and a sudden smile. As he removes his blue
I stand in the center of my room, as instructed. I’ve stood there, naked, for several minutes. I am waiting. I am waiting for my Queen. Soon, She will come for me. Soon, a relative term in this case to mean when She intends to.The door opens, and it’s like I am complete again. She
A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . .
Everyone in this story is over the age of 18 and though it is a true story names have been changed to protect other parties.If you have read my other stories you have found out that my wife and I love to visit a swinger motel called Mon Chalet in Denver, CO. If you have
All characters are well over 18. This is more for me than anyone, in all honesty.———————————Eloise was described by all who knew her as “shy at best.” It was an apt description; she was in fact shy at best, and at her worst she was terrified of attention, even fleeting moments of it.A tiny slip
It was pretty warm that morning in August, but Dorry thought it would be okay for her to walk across town to meet Susie for lunch. Susie was three years older than Dorry, but was one of Dorry’s best friends. She worked for her father in the summer, taking orders for the signs they supplied
We all love toys. Men love toys, women love toys, children love toys… we all love toys. As we women get older our toys seem to be bedside drawer, or under the pillow based but as the male of the species progresses their toys get bigger and bigger and they cost more and more and
Missy always hated the month of November because that is when deer season came in. I would usually spend 3 weeks in a camper with about six of my hunting buddies. I would only come home on Saturday night and leave on Sunday night to go back to our camper. Missy and I would normally
It was the first day of summer vacation and 19-year-old Tommy was thrilled. His stepfather was away all summer, which made him happy. They didn’t get along. The only reason his mom even married him was because he was rich. Like really, really rich.But that also brought tension between him and his mom. He decided
I take no credit for this piece. I did some light editing but this was written by the Incubus who made me what I am. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I do. Let us know if you want part 2.*****Isis looked for unoccupied shade to no avail. It was only a
Hallo, ich muss mich zunächst vorstellen. Mein Name ist Jochen und ich bin nicht gerade ein Adonis. Nicht nur, dass ich einen kleinen Bauchansatz habe, einen relativ flachen Po und eine hohe Stirnglatze, nein… ich habe ein winziges Glied. Er ist winzig, er ist so klein, dass es kaum einen Unterschied macht ob er schlaff
How canA Walk In The Hillsadd variety into your life.I had four consecutive days off work without any tours planned, it was early in the morning sun was up and the start of another nice warm day that I decided I would go for a walk in the hills. Kitted up in boots, shorts and
Jennifer and I had been friends forever. She lived just a few doors down the street, and we had pretty much grown up together. Although she is only one year ahead of me in school, (she’s getting ready to start her sophomore year, me my freshman year), she was about a year and a half
A day in Maine with KarenMorning”Wow, you look great!” I told Karen when she came out of the restaurant to meet me after serving breakfast. I had driven up to see her at her summer waitressing jobs near Saco a few months before we both were heading off to college.”I bet you’re noticing my work