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Part II I woke up and I could hear a lot of noise outside. The room was dark, and my head was still light, but the severe drunkenness had passed. I got up and felt[…]

Town Square is looking awfully busy tonight. The one place I go to get away from it all. Too bad tonight had to put me in a slump. Feeling the cold drink slide down my[…]

You know how some people say your first experiences should be memorable? To say mine was memorable is questionable. I was in the seventh grade on one of the soccer teams at my middle school.[…]

Black Neighbor Baby Sitter Part 5 It was about forty minuets later when he looked down the hall and saw her coming from her bedroom. What he saw was a whole lot more then he[…]

Kelly Presson was a sharp lady. Her two degrees from the university had landed her a good job in a very upscale community in a resort area. She had moved into her nicely furnished, upscale[…]

I was in New York on business for the week, when I recieved a call from Heidi. We had talked on the phone several times after her divorce. She asked me to come and stay[…]

Her body was lithe and deadly, tight in all the right places and long. She gave the definite appearance of a cat as she walked into the room, the grace of her steps, the power[…]

Q. What's the difference between a woman and a fridge? A. A fridge doesn't fart when you pull your meat out! story by: Crude Guy

Derek said over the rock music playing throughout the gym, “Take your time…I have some paperwork to bust out in the office.” “Oh, won’t be much longer. Jus’ runnin’ a little late tonight” Sarah responded.[…]

The leaves rustled on the trees as the wind blew its soft song. All around the backyard Fall appeared as beautiful jewels echoing the previous summer. The air was heavy with smoke from the numerous[…]

NOTE: Someone has been neg bombing my stories as soon as they appear, so I've had to turn off anonymous voting. Am sorry for that. <3 /> I am rounding the curve, almost home. It[…]

I host a party weekend in Chicago every year for some friends, both local and out-of-towners. Sometimes, friends of friends tag along when they hear tales of the fun we have. A buddy of mine[…]

Room Service I travel a lot for business. Usually I go to the same cities at different times of the year. I always stay at the same hotels. To keep myself out of legal trouble[…]

Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.” Linda tells her story to a friend. Note: There is no sex in this story To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered,[…]

This is a continuation of an earlier story. It does NOT stand well on its own. A Willing Participant. Continued, Home Free Chapter One Mary pulled a U-turn onto the highway. As she headed for[…]

My wife Allison and I were sitting on our deck, looking at the ocean, just six steps up from the sand. We were finishing our third bottle of wine while we talked. It was about[…]