When My Dreams Came True. Chapter 3.

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Copyright 2003 FK Publications “ Mmmmm..., yea, Lisa...yea...keep it up...yea..., lick..., lick me!” Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Her hairs short and dark, Lisa licked away at her blond friend’s cunt, both twenty one year old girls all naked and alone in the motel room, enjoying themselves, getting off at each other’s touch. “ Oh Lisa..., oh, oh, yessss!”, cried long-haired blue-eyed Sue as Lisa’s tongue went deep down into the blond’s pussy, going on and on for the next three minutes! Finally, Sue exploded, “ Yessss..., yea...I’m gonna cum...I’m gonna cumm!” Five seconds later, Lisa’s lips were all wet and sticky, the...

Hey Danny, wait! Danny turned as his best friend, Kayla Sanders, came down the steps of Gordon's front porch, pulling her winter coat over her t-shirt. Her pale skin and red cheeks made her look amazing on such a cold December night. Can you give me a ride home? Sure thing. Danny got out his keys and hit the button to unlock his Jeep. He opened the passenger side door for her before going around to the other side and climbing in. Once they were both settled, and started the ignition. They didn't say much to one another for a mile...

Living in the projects of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make matters worse, my mom’s usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some unsavory things in order to maintain her fix. We’ve all had to do things we’re not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Being a small, pale skin, “sissy” white boy in a place like this has made me an easy target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long time ago. It’s bad enough that I’m constantly confused for a girl...

I called Marci giving her the address of an old abandoned warehouse I owned in Queens New York, I asked her to meet me there. The rap of her boot heels echoing off the concrete walls is the only sound as she walks into the warehouse and walks down the long building looking for me. She stopped. The yellowish green fluorescent lights bother her eyes. The floor is damp—wet in places with puddles of black water—and the peeling concrete walls are crumbling in places. This warehouse is a dump, decrepit and depressing and disorienting too. It stinks of gasoline and diesel...

Chapter 4 I called Mel later and she put Julie on the phone. I told them what happened with Dad. Julie was surprised I’d gotten that far already. She said it took her at least three weeks to get that far with her dad. They suggested I play it cool for a bit and not push him too far, too fast. Just wear that shirt on Sundays for a couple of weeks and try to keep showing him more and more of my body. Let the conversation go where it can but keep letting him know I’m okay with him seeing...

I'll step away from the true encounters I've had with my vivacious Lexy to pen a great fantasy of mine, as I'm sure most guys share it. It goes something like this. We'll call Lexy's friend. . . . . . . . .Tiffany. Of course, that's not the name of the girl I modeled her from. It goes a little something like this. . . . . . . . We had to bring Tiffany along with us on our date, so it was more of a friend hangout kinda thing. We live in a pretty rural area, and the...

Skulduggery Pleasant – Chapter Three – Double Trouble Fletcher felt the world stop. {This can’t be happening} he thought as Valkyrie stormed towards him, shadows curling around him and pinning him to the wall. “Shit, Val I didn’t know” he said as she glared at him. “Of course you didn’t” she growled though closed teeth, shadows writhing like angry snakes behind her. “You know I wouldn’t cheat on you on purpose!” Fletcher tried, then remembered China and gulped. Valkyrie thought for a second then looked at the Reflection who was still on her knees, she glanced at Fletcher, noticing that his...

Oh my God! Penises! The box contained several different pretend penises...different colors...different sizes...but no mistaking what they were! Jen, I squealed, Where did you...how did you...what...? These are some of my very best friends, she whispered in a conspiring voice. Sometimes when there's no guys around and my fingers just aren't enough... Oh my God! I gasped again, even as my hand reached into the box and began fondling and sifting through the different pieces. Plastic...metal...rubber...beads on a string...beads on a plastic wand...some really wierd shaped...things...not penises...narrow at one end...very fat at the other...pink...smooth...with a flat base. Jen, I gasped again...

Many years ago, I was completely in love with my best friend Jim. Actually, I was first friends with his wife but knew they weren’t happy. She would tell me all the time that he was a sex machine, always wanting it and with crazy positions. Every time I was in between boyfriends, I would wonder what Jim’s cock would feel like in my pussy. I never acted on it out of my loyalty to his wife. I knew he cheated a lot and sometimes I thought it was with her blessings. He called me one day to tell me that...