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Westfall Fight Club

The first rule of Fight Club, no one talks about Fight Club!

It was so hot that I could hardly breathe. Or maybe it was my nerves because my husband was up next. The bets had been cast; the lights of the dank basement flickered. The frenzied mob made their discontent known by yelling various slangs and phrases that...

Whatever It Takes

as long as he wins

Pushing through the popping flashbulbs, Jimmy Big Fish hustles the battered fighter down the tunnel to the change room. Gloves stripped off and windings cut away, he looks across the room and nods. In the hall, shouting epithets at reporters, Jimmy hears...

Come Get Your Robe

Coming to the rescue of an unclad beauty stuck in the hotel hall.

She stands in the hall, naked, blushing, and covering herself with her hands.  Somehow, I turn my head.  It’s hard, because she’s stunning. I offer my robe and my room, so she can call the front desk. The staff’s on the ball, and they get there quick.  As...

Soccer Mom

Why did he agree to give the spoiled brat a ride home? The boy's mother's tits, what else?

Thank you. Xoxo, the text read. Sean cursed at the prospect of having to endure Michael's various caprices longer than necessary and at his inability to say no—more accurately: to say no to the pair of perky breasts Michael's mother, Sharon, used to keep...

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I stood there stunned. She slipped the straps off first. Then her nipples appeared firm and ready as the cups slid away. Soon it laid at her feet. Her fingers hooked the waistband. She pushed and shimmied. Her once hidden skin was exposed to me. I could s...

Tutoring Has Unexpected Rewards

How helping my sister's best friend helped me lose my virginity

My sister Kate and I were seventeen, twins, and in our junior year of high school. That's where our similarities ended. She was popular, athletic, outgoing, and had lots of friends. I was her polar opposite: nerdy, socially awkward, only a handful of frie...

Teenagers!!! Pt2

Sometimes all they need is a firm hand

Anna laughed, having figured both would have said reward as she stepped up between them, glancing down at the sizeable lump in Michael’s shorts as her hips brushed each of them. She grinned wider as both of them flinched as if they had received a small el...

Teenagers!!! Pt1

Sometimes all they need is a firm hand

Teenagers!Anna fumed as she pulled into the driveway almost catching the gate post as she turned in. She couldn’t really complain about her eldest son, Michael; he’d been every parent’s ‘wet-dream’ up until this morning, studious, polite, he even kept his...