The Slime Who Loved Me
My name is Mark. I'm a high school senior, just under six feet tall, with dark blonde hair that develops light blonde highlights in the summer. I have an athletic build, and dark blue eyes. I've always been a little underwhelming, second string on the football...
The Amish Incursion
Pt 2
Once in the shower; Sarah shuffled over to the twins. They were just soaking in the hot water that was hitting them both from three sides. Lilly was overjoyed. Playing in the streams as if they were her own personal waterfall. Anna stood. Wringing her hair. Eyes closed...
She would sneak from her room and sit next to her mother's bedroom door and listen to the sounds of sex. Yes, she knew about sex, she and her friends talked about sex, and they all agreed that they couldn't wait until they could to go to bed with a boy but at fourteen her body was still...
I usually say no.
But he was cute, I was bored, and what harm could come from answering a short survey?
I was only at the mall because the weather had been crappy all week, and I was getting claustrophobic in my apartment with my roommate and her boyfriend making out like a pair of spring...
The Chauffeur (#50) New Year’s Eve
By PABLO DIABLO
Copyright 2019
CHAPTER 1
When I woke the day after Christmas, I was pleasantly surprised to find both Jill and Dakota in bed with me. As usual, Jill had her back to me and faced away from me. Whereas Dakota had her delicate body backed...
Hi all, its Ali here!
I stand 5’10” tall, very fair with straight, dark long hair. I have a naturally athletic physique as I’ve been a soccer player since I was small. I belong to a conservative Muslim family and we live in one of the big cities in central India. We used to live...
The head on her lap shifted. He was sleeping. Dreaming. When he woke up, he would remember. Everything.
For now it was just a dream. A few memories mixed in for good measure to make it all the more stable, sure, but that was for her benefit—not his. Perhaps she had gotten a little carried...
The calluses on Gina’s palms flickered odd colors as the ambient lights strobed above. She thought she might be dreaming, though she wasn’t sure why. The moment the notion crossed her mind, she forgot why she thought it in the first place.
A cavernous festival raged beyond the door at...
The first time Gina saw what he was working with came as a bit of a wake-up call. Like ‘Oh, yeah. Hey, I remember what that’s for. I remember what that does.’
It hung heavy like some kind of obscene party favor, but at the time they had more important things to worry about. Even...
The studio was darker than most I had worked in. The soft glow of the lights on the other side of the room were obviously dim bulbs around the classic vanity makeup mirror. I stepped around some clutter to the vanity and opened my bags. I wondered to myself where the photographer could have been....
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