"The story of a young wife's naivety"
“The question you've got to ask yourself is. Do you really want Edward; or are you prepared to start over again? But make sure you're not making your choice out of spite or revenge. Because the second time around, things...
"Jared goes from hating his sister to loving her pussy."
It was the summer after my senior year. I would be leaving for college in just a couple months, and like most people my age, I suspect, I couldn't wait to get out. I was sick of living way out...
"Paralegals try to discover if husband was set up by wife."
The ParalegalsBy Maximillian ExcaliberIntroductionEveryone has a secret. Some are big and some are small. Sometimesthat secret is a private thing about themselves they don’t want anyoneto know and, sometimes it involves others. Those are shared secrets. This is a story...
"A poem for the holidays, while you're home for the holidays...Merry seX-mas Lush people..."
Merry seX-mas May Christmas be a time of joys, For all you girls and all you boys, Filled with lots of special toys. When Santa pulls up on his sleigh, Lands on the roof this seX-mas day, Tell him that...
"High School outcast faces her crush at 15-year class reunion"
* Reparation (re-pə-rā-shən) n. : replenishment of a previously inflicted loss by the perpetrator to the victim through amendments, apology or giving satisfaction * The bells rang over the murmuring of people around her who took a collective sigh. The...
"A family visit to our relatives turns into much more."
This was written a while ago. I hope you enjoy it. Please keep in mind it was probably the third story I had ever written so it may not be as good as some of my newer stories.Rose, my cousin,...
"A poem of hope...and love..."
I spotted you as you entered the room,Found your friends and took your seat,My mind captivated by your charms,You were someone I just had to meet.I mentally rehearsed my lines,As I wandered over to say hello,I just had to give...
"A milkmaid remembers the night before, masturbates, then cums again, and again after some role play"
I walk into the barn, tired. My Sunday best, feeling confining in the humidity of a hot August heat. Beads of sweat collect on my forehead and between my breasts under my cool cotton blouse. I walk in feeling the...
The phone rang at a late hour and she jumped at the sound of it, “Hello” she said, deadly curious to see who it was. “Hi” said her friend at the other end of the phone “How are you?” “Good”...
"Long ago down at the Jersey shore...revised slightly for Lush's over 16 rule..."
I really hate the phrase ‘back in the day’. I think it is a tired, over-used phrase and if there is one thing I really hate it is tired, over-used phrases. The problem is, when it comes to describing the...
