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"The syllable pattern for haiku is five-seven-five, so– Aaron, are you paying attention?" Mr. Harrison halted and gave me a stern look. He was a stodgy old guy, but he was usually nice enough.  "Yeah,[…]

Author's note: First of an eight part series. Chapter 1 Julie smirked, chuckling to herself as she felt Bob’s still-working 70 year old penis twitch and spurt semen inside her. Her hands were resting on[…]

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their owners. The story line belongs to me. Chapter 6- Now That's What I Call a Party "Lavender, where are[…]

He works a stressful job. Deadlines are tight, and he is constantly under scrutiny. The pay is good, but sometimes he asks himself if it’s worth it. If it wasn’t for his bike, it’s a[…]

WATCHING AND DOING John felt that he had made a very good deal. When he moved into this apartment building, he met and talked with the owner, and convinced that man to let him serve[…]

Earning a little extra – Part 3 By /> The last part of this story is getting a little too long to be a single part, so I’ve decided to make the story four parts[…]

Time passed as Janet continued to lead her highly unusual life. From Monday through Friday, she worked at her job and lived normally. She worked, shopped, did laundry. She refused the advances on men at[…]

Ted was tooling down the interstate when he saw the girl running as though her life depended on it. Ted hit the brakes hard, stopped near the girl and opened the passenger side door for[…]

Lacy and I had been dating for a three months. We had gotten to the point of heavy petting, but we had yet to have sex. I was only 19, she was 18, we met[…]

Blair Underwood scanned her notes as she made he?r way to the news desk for the afternoon telecast on WKLT. She used her pencil to scribble in some additional information in the margin, while at[…]

I awoke this morning with this tightness in my gut; a signal. Fuck, today's gonna suck, I think to myself. On mornings like these I was always right: My eyes were fighting me for sleep,[…]

I was naked, my bare skin pressed against the cold floor as I sit in a bowed position, my arms stretched out in front of me, my face down on the floor. I could feel[…]

I always considered myself to have a pretty good life until a few months ago. I was married to the woman I loved whose name was Sarah. She had auburn hair and a pretty face.[…]

American Pickers: Peggy 1 A rape team terrorizes women! His name is Pretty Boy, that’s been his nickname since he was 13, given to him by his still best friend Tom. Now at 35 Pretty[…]

An escaped convict broke into a house and tied up a young couple who had been sleeping in the bedroom. As soon as he had a chance, the husband turned to his voluptuous young wife,[…]

Last summer my husband and I were at a swingers party with some friends and one of the games was a deep throat contest. my friends were encouraging me to join the contest but I[…]