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I felt a hand wrap around my morning stiffness. “Gee, John, what kind of dream are you having?” Her lips felt cold on my neck as she kissed me. Chrissy must’ve just come from her three-mile run and drank something cold before making her way upstairs.

It shocked me to hear it. “You don’t mean it,” I said, gasping it out. We were in the back garden. I was in shorts and training shoes because of the heat while my grandmother was wearing a light summer dress. I’d been mowing the lawns, sat on the ride-on, keeping to the lines like she’d told me to, killing […]

When Clancy came home, his mother was sitting at the dining room table, slowly sipping some hot tea. Harriett watched her son bring in the armload of groceries and put them away with a studious look, taking slow, thoughtful sips as he methodically loaded the fridge and cabinet. He hadn’t noticed she was watching him, wrapped up in his thoughts […]

John returned home for his father’s funeral. John had been away at school for about 3 months when he heard the news of his father’s death from his mother. His father had died from an unexpected heart attack at the age of just 52. John returned home and was immediately hugged by his mother as soon as he walked into […]

Gordon tapped his thumb impatiently on the wheel of his truck as he watched his recently turned 18-year-old daughter flirt with some dumb jock that she went to school with. Grace, the youngest of his children, had grown up under his strict rule of ‘no boys’. Gordon knew what boys and men were like; he was one of them. He […]

Nicole had recently turned 18 and her life was as busy as ever with school, soccer, tennis, applying to college, friends, and volunteer work. Sometimes she wondered if she was too busy for her own good, but she considered herself lucky to have a supportive family and some close and faithful friends. Over the past year or so, Nicole also […]

What makes a straight man want to suck a cock? For Bill it was just a happenstance of him standing at a bus stop in the middle of the night. He’d come from a party but left because he didn’t like being around large groups. He didn’t like talking to other people. Especially women.

The Verticzal Smile came highly recommended by way of Zelda’s personal assistant, Roxy, after she vacationed there this past spring. Roxy had constantly raved in the office women’s room about all the lingual languishing pleasured upon her while there. Zelda became ever more intrigued the more she heard about it. She brought herself to a climax several times during the […]

A slim woman strode down the beach with an elegantly athletic gait. Twelve hours earlier she’d disembarked the Range Rover from the ferry. The ship was loaded to its gunwales with residents and tourists, the car equally heavily loaded (with luggage for a month and one overly keen Labrador).

We were in a small clearing in the forest, pausing on our walk to enjoy the quiet and the solitude. I thought it would be a good place for Claire and I to play our favorite game. “I dare you,” I said. “You first,” she answered with a smile.