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Need to Fuck

"But mooom" Lucy whined on the phone. "No buts, Lucy. I need you to stay home tonight. Your uncles will be staying over, and your father and I will only be able to get home in the morning. It's not nice to leave them alone in the house so you can see your boyfriend." "It's not like they'd miss me. They've been watching TV for hours." Lucy said, even more frustrated than she was before. "I don't want to hear it anymore. You're staying with your uncles and that's final. And be nice to them..." Next thing Lucy heard was the disconnect tone as her mother hung up on her. Lucy wanted to scream. She really needed to see her boyfriend and the thought of staying home playing hostess to her uncles instead was unbearable. "Why do you need to see that boy so much anyways?" Her Uncle Jamie sneer. "You just talked to him." Talking to Jake wasn't enough for her. She had waited all week to go out and get the

The Man with Magic Hands Ch. 04

If you're enjoying my stories, please vote for them. The more you vote, the more chance that others will find them and enjoy them. It gives authors a boost to know their stories are being read and appreciated. Thanks. Chapter 4 *** My new massage practice had started with a bang. Literally! I ordered a mobile couch and all the paraphernalia needed, including some very sensual fragrant oil. And as a graphic designer, it only took a few minutes to throw together some simple business cards. I was up and running in a week. Laura seemed pleased. Admiring my couch which I'd set up in my cramped living room, she bent over it and wiggled her bum in my direction. "Any clients yet?" she grinned. "As it happens, yes, just the one," I retorted. "But I picked up a few contacts last week." In truth, Jenny had jotted down half a dozen names and numbers and slid them into my hand at the end of the party. All women. All married. "I'll spread the word for

Son-in-Law with Benefits

My husband passed a few years ago and our only child lives about 40 miles away. Prior to him passing I rarely saw her because my husband did not approve of who she married. Let's just say my son-in-law is a horse of a different color. I'm 62 years old and just retired from teaching. My home is actually more than I need and before I decided to downsize, I asked my daughter, May, if they wanted to move in with me. There is plenty of room for all of us to have our privacy and they would no longer have to pay rent. All I ask is that my son-in-law deal with the landscapers when they come over and deal with any repairman when something needed to be repaired. That was a task I never enjoyed because I always felt like repairmen were trying to take advantage of a woman. After a few weeks of thinking it over May and her husband, Jeffery, agreed and we all became a happy blended family. As I predicted privacy was not an issue and the two of them took full advantage of the hike and bike

The Gift of Your Virginity 001

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The Story Of Nok Pt. 01

I first met Nok when she arrived on a temporary visa. She was following in her mother's footsteps, having completed high school in Thailand. As I was married to her mother, I was officially her sponsor, a kind of guarantor and financial support for her. Since Nok did not want to go on to university, she quickly became able to pay her own way, working with her mother Som, as a cleaner. Daily they would disappear together early in the morning, trooping home hours later, tired. Nok would then dive into her room, staying there for hours at a time. I found this kind of behavior a little odd and I wondered whether she was homesick. After all, being ripped out of Thai culture and thrust into an entirely foreign one would be difficult, at the best of times. But Som told me that her daughter was perfectly happy. "She loves being here," my wife replied to yet another of my persistent inquires on the topic. "She seems so quiet, withdrawn," I said, "And she hides in

RoseAnn Discovers Dominance Pt. 06

I realized that Craig might ask me to stay the night, but I thought that might be a little much. Whatever we'd just done, it was still a first date. Staying over would probably mean morning sex, and perhaps more puzzling behavior from him. And I was far from ready for any of that. But he asked, almost as a formality, and when I declined, he didn't argue. We watched the TV news, including clips from the Cubs game, while we ate the cold remains of our supper. Afterwards, he drove me back to my apartment. I kissed him before I got out. He still smelled faintly of my juices. "Can we see each other again?" he asked hopefully. I suspected from his tone that he was expecting an ambiguous reply, like 'I'll call you', or 'maybe sometime', that would mean 'never'. I wasn't certain that I wanted to date him again, but the poor man had gone so long without sex, and he'd tried so hard to please me, I couldn't disappoint him now. I had to l

Continuing the Fun

The last time I hooked up with my 18 year old lover, Kacey, was in the back of my car. I didn't want that to become our 'usual' place, but I wasn't sure what I could arrange. I couldn't afford to book a motel room every time we got the chance to fuck, but I was more than eager to do it once. Kacey worked mornings the rest of the week, so after I dropped her off at her house I headed straight for the beachside. I started with the smaller ones, knowing they would be the cheapest, and they were at the extreme south end of our part of the shore, besides - away from the larger crowds of tourists. I hit three of them, and ended up going back to the first one. It was a mom-and-pop motel, as most of them were. This one, however, was cleaner, barely inhabited and cheaper than the others. Score! As a retiree, I didn't have a lot of money to spend on things like this. I texted Kacey, and told her to bring a change of clothes in her backpack to work the next day. She texte