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Hi Reader, here is episode 2 of this short story. Thanks go to Chief Hal for his proofing expertise.
Pete's Taiwan Adventures
A Mia and Sia story
FosterK
Chapter 2
Pete rose early, dressed in loose clothing for the first training session and took breakfast in the hotel dining room. Western breakfast was unavailable; so, Pete, thinking 'when in Taiwan...' chose the Congee with pickled vegetables, at least they had coffee....
Author's Note: So I'll be honest, since I passed 100k words I've drastically slowed down on my writing. The story just doesn't really seem to flow anymore and I'm a little worried about being able to keep going or even finishing it. I currently have 9 chapters (published and in drafts), with the last one being a bit of a time jump to later in the year to Christmas. I have been going back and forth with myself on whether or not I should leave things like that, or if I should go back and tell more of what hap...
read in full*** This story is continuation of a series with cuckolding and humiliation themes. Please read earlier parts to fully enjoy this chapter***
The morning after the breakup was very bleak. I woke up with a hard-on and immediately went to Kayla's social media to jerk off.
I then headed out to the cafeteria to eat something. As I was entering the cafeteria, I saw Kayla and Steve exiting the place. She looked lovely with no makeup and out-of-bed hair. She was wearing beige color shorts with a matching tank ...
Language Land, the chain of schools Carole and her husband Keith taught for, had branches all over their remote island country off the coast of China. Every three months, a hundred or so new teachers from all over the English-speaking world flocked to the Language Land headquarters for two weeks of new-teacher training, and then got farmed out all over the island. Some didn't even make it through training, others got one look at their town and decided to go home, others found better-paying jobs at a cram sc...
read in fullJulia stepped out of the shower, dried herself off and wrapped a blue towel around her body. She made her way into her bedroom where her boyfriend, Anthony was lying on her bed staring at his phone with one hand behind his head. He was shirtless and wearing nothing but gray sweatpants. It had been some time since his last hair cut, so his brown hair was nearly covering his eyes, but it would be a lie to say it didn't look good on him....
read in fullThere I was, minding my own business, drinking a non-alcoholic beer at a bar on a good, winding road in the Kentucky hills. I don't mix alcohol and motorcycling, period. I've had a couple of guys give me a hard time about that. One time I let them spin me up and I told them what I was actually thinking -- if you can drink and ride, then you must ride like a fucking pussy. That didn't end well. Good thing I was in front or that asshole would have taken me out when he low sided in that curve. I wasn't even pu...
read in fullI woke up early on Monday morning, rolling over to see Taylor still asleep next to me. I stared at her for a few seconds, still in a little shock that she was now my wife and I had just spent the most amazing weekend with her. As I watched her sleep, I noticed a piece of her hair had fallen out of the bun she had it in and was covering her face. I reached out and softly moved it, tucking it behind her ear. As my fingers brushed against her face, she opened her eyes and smiled at me....
read in fullThe old man came into his mountain retreat log cabin from the woodshed carrying a green canvas sling of firewood and set it down near the stone fireplace. The embers were still glowing, so he knew getting a fire started wouldn't be difficult. He placed a row of kindling sized strips followed by a medium sized log on the grate. It didn't need to be a big fire. Those were a waste of resources, and the benefits went up the chimney rather than into the room. A slight chill was expected in the air tonight and he...
read in fullCome Fly With Me BATTRATT
I would venture a guess that not many people know what they want for a career by the age of nine. Only a fraction of those could say at 26, that they made it happen.
I can say that!
My name is Connor Finnigan. My friends call me 'Finn.' I am a pilot, flying a de Havilland Twin Otter float plane for Spring Creek Air Services, based in the inner harbour of Victoria, British Columbia....
Me and my wife were expecting our second baby. We had waited a good a few years after our first child was born before deciding to roll the dice again. This time everything felt more relaxed and that was showing in the bedroom.
My wife's sex drive was high and I intended to take full advantage it before the postnatal lull. The bigger her tummy got, the higher the sex drive. Pregnancy suited her. Her big bump at the front beautifully counterweighted by her big backside. Her swelling breasts gave her perfec...
"Marie, have you seen the new Chemistry professor?" Joan asked.
"Oh, I've seen him, alright; I want to suck his dick."
"You know that will never happen, girl."
"Yes, it could, and I have a plan to make it happen."
Professor Geller was an attractive single man, who just turned 40, and was popular with his students as a recent addition to the college staff....
I need to preface this with the fact that I know very little about art. Any names of artists and their works will be made up, please do not correct me!
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Divorcee. When Juliet had thought of that word, she always pictured women in their fifties, out in the bars trying to relive their youth. Now, here she was, 32 and a divorcee. Coming home early and finding her husband with his cock buried in her best friend had seen to that....
Joe happened to be in the city on a Thursday afternoon. As he always did, he cruised the third street parking lot where he and Sandi used to kiss, suck and fuck in space twenty-three. Just driving by always made him hard. Today when he drove by there was an SUV in the space that looked a whole lot like Sandi's....
read in fullKaren and Frank woke up around 7:30 Sunday morning. They lay in bed discussing the weekend activities.
"So honestly Frank... are we going to be okay with everything when we get home... are you good with everything I have done?"
"I am Karen... it's not like I haven't participated."
"But how do you feel about me being with women... does that turn you off... please... be honest... I need to know?"...
The architect adjusted his tie as he climbed the steps to the modern hillside house, his leather portfolio tucked under one arm. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the sleek glass facade, and he rang the doorbell, expecting a standard consultation about the renovation the couple had mentioned. He'd arranged the meeting with the wife over the phone, her voice bright and eager, though she hadn't said much beyond wanting "a fresh perspective" on their home. He assumed her husband would be there to...
read in fullChapter 1: The Flatmates
Dan moved into the cramped two-bedroom apartment on the Lower East Side in late August, hauling a battered suitcase and a portfolio stuffed with charcoal sketches. Julia was already there, her nurse's scrubs neatly folded on the couch, a faint scent of antiseptic clinging to her despite the lavender candle flickering on the counter. She was 28, with chestnut hair tied in a messy bun, hazel eyes that darted nervously when she shook his hand. He was 23, lanky and pale from London's...
Split Tree Resort Remodeled 01
[A fairly quiet Thursday afternoon at the Split Tree Resort except for all the background noise of the remodeling crews, which is actually on schedule and, and, and, no matter who says what, it's not a myth that plumbers butt crack is 'ick, ewe, ick' gross]
"[Rocks back and forth in the comfy front desk chair] hmm, I like filling in at the front desk because it's comfy and it's quiet and Twiddle Dee has all these little gadgets on her desk and she left for me [finger fan...
FWIW, the actual USTA National Championships are held in the Fall, not the Spring. Sue me. This is my timeline and I'll mangle it if I want to. This story needs to be in the spring of Alistaire's second year, so that's when the championships are held.
All sorts of callbacks in this one, including the main event. I just can't seem to get away from her......
Thank you for reading this series. Looking for interest in continuing, just let me know if you are interested in reading more.
The last two days went well as we had dry runs throughout the grounds. Stores are stocked, rides have gone through their safety checks, the casino is ready, hotels are open, and workers have made their way for the ribbon cutting ceremony at 11 a. m....
I met this girl on a dating site I talked about in a previous story. On her profile she was a very cute blonde. She had pictures showing off her nice C-cup tits. Very perky. She had short blonde hair that came down not far just above her shoulders. Blueish green eyes with a small cute nose. From what I could see in her photos she had somewhat thin to medium lips....
read in fullIt's fair to say that a lot of things had changed since I last saw my mother in law. Or is that ex-mother in law now now that my wife and I had split up? My mother in law, however was always very kind and supportive. It was nice to see her dancing and enjoying herself with some friends after the passing of her husband....
read in fullThe French Apartment - Chapter 5: Geraldo's
Fourth day in Paris, evening.
After a few days, I was getting used to the rhythm of the household. Claudine, Vivienne, and I were sitting in the television room: the 'salle de sΓ©jour' after dinner. I was less and less nervous around them and I was starting to feel... comfortable. It was nearly midnight: dinner rarely started before 8:00 and Francesca prepared three courses for dinner which went on late. She retired early to her own apartment on the floor abo...
Part Ten, The first day of the rest of my life with Steph...
Sunday morning dawned crisp and clear. Steph and I had a wonderful sleep. We were refreshed and in each other's arms. I was very happy. Steph gave me a kiss. She felt so good in her sexy, silky sleepwear. I wanted to stroke on her all day long. Her nipples were soft and felt wonderful when I kissed and sucked them past my lips. She finally rolled over and crawled out of bed and when her feet hit the floor said:...
"In the spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love", so said the author, Alfred Lord Tennyson in his 1842 published poem, Locksley Hall. It must be true because all the birds, bees, flowers and trees do it in the Springtime. And so, it was between Pat and Jay. Although, technically, it was lust with a twist of maybe-love certainly pretend love -- but lust just the same. In a way, their attraction was like wetting one's pants in a dark suit. You get the warm feeling, but nobody notices. She...
read in fullMia travels for work a lot and they always put her up in a nice hotel. This trip was no exception, her room was on the 20th floor of the Hilton in San Francisco with an amazing view of the City.
She had finished work early and was trying to decide where to go that night. She had already showered, shaved her legs and was standing naked in front of the window applying lotion to her body. Her thin, six foot tall frame glistened in the light of the setting sun as she took in the view and contemplated her nex...
The patio sliding door is open, stepping inside I can hear the sound of vacuuming coming from the living room. Moving to the entrance way I stand admiring the view of Helen in her skin tight black leggings, with her back to me I watch her juicy ass jiggling as she moves. Her tight leggings highlighting her broad hips and bubble butt, her long blonde hair is tied in a pony tail and she wears a loose fitting white t-shirt....
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It was a lazy Saturday morning, sunlight streaming through the blinds as Robin wandered the house barefoot. Her loose T-shirt hung just low enough to cover her, but every step threatened to expose more of her skin. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, just her smooth skin and freshly waxed pussy beneath the thin fabric. The shirt clung to her curves, her nipples faintly visible through the cotton....
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The 7th Annual On The Job Author Challenge
This event is an Open Challenge! All authors are welcome - new and established, all categories of stories welcome.
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It's one of the most common fantasies in the world. That co-worker you see everyday. Maybe your boss. Maybe your subordinate....
Kathy and a smiling Professor Todd Blake were at his townhouse. Todd was ready to go, Kathy looked so ready for fucking, and hearing about how hot she was between the sheets, made him eager to sample her charms. A knock sounded at the door just before they were in the bedroom.
"Wait here, whoever it is, I'll get rid of him fast."...
It was not often I felt neglected by my Alpha. Hunter was usually always ready and willing to shower me with love and attention. I didn't think that would change when I moved in with him two weeks ago. I felt that early December was the best time to start our lives together. We met and discovered we were mates almost a year ago, and Hunter asked me to move in with him almost four months ago, but the timing had never been right, our lives were too busy. But now that I had 5 weeks off of university for the wi...
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