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The Wild & Sexy Mormon Girl

This is Jess. I am the guy from Avalon, the popular, real-life nudist resort in the West Virginia mountains. This story comes from my real life. The bare facts, so-to-speak. It is about my days dating a wild, and wonderful Mormon girl. The Mormon girl was named Cathy. She asked me out my first day on the job at a Richmond television station. When I went to work at the station, Cathy was already working there. Cathy was a mousy young woman of 23. She worked as a chyron operator. It was her job to type names, titles and credits that go on the TV screen during the news. Poor Cathy had a stressful job that did not pay much. Getting a boy friend and getting outdoors with him was important to her. Cathy was tiny--5 feet tall, maybe 110 pounds. I was 27 years old, stood at 5'10, and weighed 185. Even though I was surprised Cathy asked me out the day we met, I decided to give her a chance. I could not remember a girl ever asking me out. It was refreshing she had the courage to do it. I h...

Maximum Badonkadonk Ch. 12

(RECAP) "Fuck you, now tell me what's up with that shitty fuck boy Officer Johnson?" "I guess he's got two main topflight bitches who rank way above you and Phoebe because he hooked them up, one got a bracelet and his number two, got a diamond ring Charity. So, I don't know, maybe he's got a list and you were naughty." "What's so funny nigga?" I loved how she verbally went street when pissed. "I'm just saying that I figured you might wanna start rolling that snowball down the hill, if you get my drift." Charity was quiet for a minute pondering the metaphorical handcuffs I'd just removed from her wrists. "Restrictions?" "If it gets back to me; you're going down with me and no Mandingo." "You promised me Andre before I got involved in your shit." "Okay you're right; so if you gotta burner phone I'll get right to work on delivering that dildo to you post haste Charity....

The Lady Boss

Mrs. Patricia Cassidy was the most peculiar combination of frigid ice queen and shameless cocktease Kim Chun had ever met in his life. Mrs. Cassidy is the chief accountant of the accounting firm. A proud all American. At 44 years old, she turned heads like no one ever did. Amazingly hot, her appearance was too good to be true. She was married and had a teenage son. Her husband was the owner of the company, but he worked from home. She was the leader and the one in charge in the building. She wore the tightest blouses, the shortest types of skirts and the longest types of high heel, the kind with the thin straps around the ankles. She dressed exactly like that every day for work. She always left the top three buttons of her very tight blouse open to reveal plenty of deep, creamy, sexy cleavage. She kept her long, dark, brown hair as perfect as a Playboy Playmate and her make-up was always well-groomed and perfect. Kim, a Korean-American, in his early twenties, had only worked in the c...

The Tidings We Bring Ch. 02

Chapter Two I bit my lip as I dragged my suitcase up the curb. The small taxi pulled away and quickly left. It was a little before noon. After spending the evening luxuriating in my luxury shower, before a long, restful slumber, I've made my way back home. Mum and dad were waiting for me in the lounge. Mum waved the way she usually would as I walked past the window. Pulling open the front door, I swallowed my nervousness and stepped inside. "Hey sweetheart!" Dad called. "Have a good evening?" Setting my suitcase to stand, I walked into the lounge. Mum and dad were... Just... Mum and dad. Mum smiled warmly, while dad had that familiar gleam in his eye, that told me I had his attention since I was a little girl. "It was nice," I said softly. "We had some fun, got back to the hotel and made sure we all got some sleep." It wasn't an outright lie. Samantha made sure I was fine, before tying my legs together and ordering me to remain in th...

10 Pound Bag Ch 81-85

Chapter Eighty-One -- Settling the Flock Mouse moved in. Banshee was less than pleased at first, but she kowtowed immediately to the tall, skinny, half-breed princess. Apparently Mouse was held in high esteem, even if nobody wanted to marry her. Well, here I was, married to her. Part of me was furious. I didn't want women around me and I wasn't happy when Sonya and then Matilda invited themselves along on my trip. Michelle had turned out to be a very comfortable friend and I now counted her as a partner - a girlfriend or wife? Well, not so much. To top all of that off, now I suddenly had two misfits and a princess to deal with. I really had wanted to spend a year just hanging out by myself on the ranch, maybe finding a local friend with benefits at my new place, but nothing like this. I watched the women bustle around with a strange detachment; this couldn't possibly be real. The connection to the Chief felt like an onerous situation. I knew he would remain powerful for a...