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Roxy Bottom and Chance Infinity Roxy Bottom sighed heavily as she flung her tired body onto her firm queen size bed. She had just finished taking a long-deserved shower after she finished moving into her new apartment. The process had been two days of hard work, but she was finally settled in. The cool comforter on the bed contrasted with the warm fluffy towel wrapped around her body and the stimulating sensation made her snuggle into the bed more. She was so comfortable and happy in that moment. The sun had long since set on the day and her belly was...

This story does contain both Straight and Gay situations. If you do not like it leave, if you dont mind, Enjoy its hot It was a cold winter morning when I woke up. I woke up with a raging hard on and couldn't function without doing something about it. I went into my draw and pulled out lube. I squirted some into my hand and on my cock and started pounding away. I was moaning and grunting I could feel I was gonna cum soon. I rubbed my chest and abs. I soon felt my body tense up and a strong...

Michael decided to take the night off from his escort work, as a night out on the town was just what he needed to recharge his batteries after a really hectic week. Pier 22, was an old warehouse refurbished into a recently opened nightclub which was situated on the banks of the Manchester ship canal. It was close to the town centre but far enough away not to cause any disturbance to any of the neighborhoods close by. Boasting a rooftop restaurant looking out over the Lancashire / Yorkshire moors, a casino with a cocktail lounge and one of the largest...

CHAPTER 1 I live in an apartment in a two family home. My landlord is a nice older lady. We get along well. I help her shop, run errands and do little repairs and maintenance around the house. I was watching TV late one afternoon when I heard frantic knocking on my door. A young girl, I'm guessing a teen, was standing there. She was dressed in a long night shirt with socks. She said her grandmother was ill and she had called 911, could I help? We rushed me into the living room where her grandmother was on the floor...

I always enjoyed my life growing up, my Dad had remarried after my Mom ran off with another guy when I was a kid and I got a very hot stepsister to go with an insanely hot stepmom. I remember any time we had a pool party I'd have all my friends coming just to see her in a bikini then when my stepsister turned 18 I'd be the kid guys would befriend just for a chance to get close to her. What I couldn't tell them was seeing her in a bikini was no big deal for me, she had...

Chapter Six: Mothers, Sons and Lovers In the end, Jason Jackson's arms remained in plaster for a further two weeks, a total of six altogether. The news of their removal was greeted by an enormous sigh of relief and then elation for the young man. But the elation and relief was immediately replaced by a sense of dismay and disbelief, because when the casts were actually taken off Jason was shocked to see his once muscular and tanned arms looking a pale washed-out yellow, shrivelled and skinny. Where had his lovely toned biceps gone? It was an ugly and miserable spectacle...

THE TWENTY-NINTH DAY There is a proverb - and what splendid things proverbs are - there is one, I say, which maintains that the appetite is restored by eating. This proverb, coarse, nay, vulgar though it be, has none the less a very extensive significance: to wit, that, by dint of performing horrors, one's desire to commit additional ones is whetted, and that the more of them one commits, the more of them one desires. Well, such exactly was the case with our insatiable libertines. Through unpardonable harshness, through a detestable refinement of debauchery, they, as we know, had condemned their...

Chapter 9 The Aftermath ∞ Silence, like drifting feathers after a pillow fight, floated down over the clearing. The look of anger and determination in the girl’s eyes changed to a look of realization and then to worry. Reality set in, the reality of what she had done, the reality of her innocent past lost, and the reality that she had taken the life of another, seemed to wrap itself around her neck. Decker’s reality changed too. His reality, up until that point, was that he was to be a hero. His dreams told him that much, but his perception of...

CHAPTER TWELVE I woke up early the next morning and was able to ease out of bed without waking Michelle up. I went to the kitchen, started a pot of coffee. I then cooked scrambled eggs, bacon and sausage and was just finishing up when Michelle walked into the kitchen rubbing her eyes. “What are you doing ?”, she asked, yawning. “Making us breakfast. Please sit down on the stool.”, she smiled at me and walked around the bar and took a seat. I fixed her a plate and set it down in front of her , then poured her a...

The warm slathering of sanguine nectar upon thy porcelain skin shalt rejuvenate the hollow of darkness within which your soul should but does not reside, for if the void of spirit is bereft of all but the bitter chill of nothingness cantankerously defying one's own desires it should be cast aside and filled to the very brim by freshly siphoned blood. Upon thy I shall bequeath servitude not of my own rightful rule but unto they own self's bequest of eternal loyalty to the ivory throne of the White Spire upon which the Lord speaks to you now; thy are of...