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MILFs – Part 5 Mona Wendell lay naked on the bed in her cabin, the sheets and blankets scattered in disarray. An empty bottle and glass were on the nightstand, the bottle on its side.[…]

Chapter Eight “Easy Street” My eyes opened slowly as the incessant ringing of the phone continued. It was Rita. Her return flight was on a definite hold. The airlines had suddenly stopped the route. I[…]

Here are a couple of jokes for you guys, they are not my original work, but I thought they were funny. So please enjoy them. Why do lesbians shop at Gander Moutain? A: Because they[…]

I had just moved in to my new apartment. You knew I had spent weeks putting together a special room just for us to play in. I had even purchased a sybian and all of[…]

Alex is short for Alexandra, arrives at my Highland Park home, a modest home comfortable upper middle class neigborhood. “ Let’s go inside,” I said. With that, she turns quickly on her heel, and is[…]

Jolene felt a burning sensation directly above her left nipple. It was a quick heat followed by a dull throb. It moved across her chest and ended just above her right nipple. She knew better[…]

-Best choice I made- I scoured the internet looking, yearning for something, for someone, that was when I stumbled upon a certain erotic story site, I began reading others’ stories, and then I found the[…]

Chapter three The night life Billy woke some time later in the dark of night covered in something. He sat up slightly, looked around and saw Lucy lying next to him. He looked closer and[…]

Good-bye Mrs. Sox By Tom Cup It was my first real date in months and it was going well. We did the dinner thing — a quaint little bistro that had great food; nothing too[…]

It was a long Friday at school, and I was glad to finally be done. It would be good to have a weekend without tests and homework. As I boarded the bus, I thought about[…]

First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. proper credit is hereby given[…]

Mixed Metaphors X Friday came early and Becky was still in a funk over the death of the old man. She just wished she had got to know him, for a little while anyway. The[…]

I live in a newly build neighbourhood. All of the habitants are almost the same age as I am, except for one couple. This man has a Spanish wife, and eventhough she is older than[…]

Laura entering into her apartment looking at all the boxes scattered around that need to be unpacked. Laura just moved to Dallas from west Texas to become the early morning meteorolgist. Eagar for a shower[…]

I groaned softly as I felt myself waking up, yawned, and looked over at the clock with my clouded eyes, sleep an elusive companion and yet just as tough to get rid of. 9:30 am,[…]

I don’t think that I’m a bad person, but no one else knows about it beside me and her. My name is Mayson and I’m what a lot of people call a slaves, well, a[…]