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Saturday, Ryan hiked up to The Ridge. Perched on the unpopular side of a mountain, The Ridge itself was about 40 feet of a broken stone ledge scar that dropped off about 20 feet. The Ledge was solid rock and scattered with boulders from higher elevations. There were grassy sections sloping on the sides, a tangle of paths through trees […]

How did we let the laundry pile up like this? Ugh, we so need a cleaning lady. Filling the laundry basket, I haul it over to the laundry room. Leaning over the basket, I’m filling the washing machine when Victor comes up behind me rubbing what feels like a very hard cock into my ass. “What are you doing sweetie?” […]

When I was growing up, I learned that in order to talk with my father, I needed to learn his language. That meant that since an early age, I was steeped in the rules of corporate leadership and finance that he used in running the family company. You probably have not heard of Kendal Property Management like you are unaware […]

I’m a 50 year old guy, who keeps myself in pretty good shape. I’m not a pro-athlete or anything, and have a bit of a dad-bod, but I’m generally fit and could do a 6-mile run at any time. I’d finished work, hit the gym, and done a short run. I was fresh out of the shower. Standing naked in […]

“All I want is some good dick.” Joy placed her head in her hands, stunned from what she’d just heard. It was outrageous even by Annie’s typically brash standards. “Is that really so much to ask for?” Annie went on from her spot on Joy’s backyard patio. “It sure sounds like it,” Joy chuckled, seated across the rustic wooden table […]

I’m a doctor. Not the kind of doctor who can do anybody any good. My degree is in academia. Simply reading the title of my doctoral thesis could put you to sleep. My classes won’t. I’ve been told I’m an engaging communicator. Prior to COVID, there was always a waiting list. I don’t say that with pride. It’s simply that […]

John would never openly admit that, of course. He grew up in a Catholic family, the type who never actually set foot in a church but put their kids in a Catholic school just so they get enough doctrine to feel ashamed of themselves for the rest of their lives. He’s an out and proud gay man and his family […]

I followed the lady out of the restaurant waving the flyer she’d just posted on the bulletin board, reaching the pickup about the same time she was closing the door. She looked annoyed as she rolled the window down. I remember thinking, “who has a vehicle so old they have to roll down the window unless it’s a classic” and […]

One of my criticisms of sequels to many stories, including February Sucks, is that authors unhappy with the conclusion of a story substantially change the rules that the original author placed upon the world they created. In my sequels here, I try to accept the assumptions of GeorgeAnderson’s world. One of the main criticisms of GeorgeAnderson’s original story is that […]

Regulations and expectations. That’s what ran through Melani’s head as she rolled over and stretched, the sun shone upon her face as the serving girl opened the heavy drapes. Everything in Melani’s life was regulated it felt like. From when she had to wake up, what she had to do during her day, right down to the awful scratchy nightgown […]