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Italian Adventure Pt. 02

After two full days of sex, food, swimming naked and more sex, they decided they would take a tour of a local vineyard. They found a tour that included bike riding in the countryside just outside of Naples. The bike ride would take them along the coast line to the volcanic Lake Averno. The lake itself had an ancient and fascinating history. It did not have a natural outlet and a legend told that no birds could fly over the lake because of the poisonous sulfur vapors emanating from it. The poet Virgil represented the lake in his writings as the entrance to Hades. A canal was eventually built connecting the lake to a naval harbor, however the canal was destroyed in WWII. They rode their bikes around the lake to the Phlegrean Fields, where they met up with the rest of their group and had lunch while hearing about the history of the region and sampling an array of wines. By the time they were done with lunch, they were both a bit tipsy and more than a bit horny. Matt had taken her hand a

WWE Attitude Era 2.0 Pt. 02

Disclaimer: All the people in this story are above 18. I don't now own any of the characters in the story, it is all fiction. It had been two weeks since NXT, WWE management were dealing with multiple lawsuits. Vince McMann stopped shows and focused completely on getting the company back to where it should be. One week later WWE management put out a statement inviting fans to Monday Night Raw. Everything was settled, Vince knew he would get problems taking it ass far as he did but he planned for it all. He let NXT go as it did just to be a test for the future shows and everything worked out as he wanted. Fans were thrilled after watching instead they couldn't wait to find out what was in store for them at Raw. Tickets were quickly sold and the arena was now sold out. Welcome to Monday Night Raw!! Before anything could happen fans began chanting, "Thank you Vince, Thank you Vince." To everyone surprise the first person who came out was none other than the Queen herse

Plumber Visit

I meet Amanda a few weeks ago. We had never met in person but had talked over Snapchat. She was very sexy. I wasn't really looking for a relationship and she wasn't either. Things were just not going anywhere. I had tried multiple times to get her to hook up but no success. I seemed to be stuck on the sidelines or in the friend zone. About a week ago, we had a huge winter storm hit our area. Amanda noticed one of her faucets wasn't working very well and mentioned it to me. I was being nice and offered to help. I had just changed out a few new faucets in my house, so I did know a little on how to do it. I was a little surprised when she said she wanted me to come over and help change it out. I starting thinking she really just wanted to get her faucet changed out for free. I wasn't getting my hopes up, but I wanted to actually see her in person, so I was excited! "Hi, Amanda?" I said as she answered the door. "Yes, Jason, right?" She asked. "Ye

The Room

It was early morning when Jane awoke from her peaceful rest. As she turned over, she noticed that Dean was no longer beside her. It was rare he would wake before her on a Saturday. That's when she heard the sound of a light tap coming from another part of the house. *He's in that damned room again.* Jane thought to herself as she got out of bed. Disappointment filled her as she looked at herself in the mirror wearing only a collar. It wouldn't be long until she had to leave for the day, but he'd rather work on the room. As she began getting ready to leave the house for work, the occasional sound from the room pulled her thoughts towards the distaste she felt for it. Even when he was with her, the triple locks on the door stirred a jealousy inside of her whenever she walked past it. "Oh, you're already awake," Dean said as he opened the door to the bedroom. "I am," Jane replied as she picked her outfit she would wear. "I missed waking up ne

Moving In with Mom Pt. 01

My folks got divorced when I was 19 - they were both at fault, really. Dad was a run-around, mom was a bit of a - well, let's be honest, she was kind of bitchy. From about the age of 12, I had realized that they were a bad couple, a mismatch, and I got a lot of heat from them both when I dared to voice that opinion to an uncle at a family reunion. I suppose it embarrassed them for me to say that, but it embarrassed me to be out at dinner and watch my mom start bitching at my dad because he let his eyes linger on the waitress for too long. They were better off apart, is my point. I knew it, my younger brother knew it, the entire family knew it. They had only gotten married because my dad, 21 at the time, wanted to hook up with his 17-year old neighbor. And honestly, I can't blame him - I've seen pictures of my mom when she was a teenager, and she was pretty hot. Not 'holy crap I have an instant hard-on' hot, but definitely a looker. I never really thought of her th

Until Next Time

Home alone, finally. After a ten hour day at work, there was nothing I was looking forward to more than drawing a long, hot bath and spending the rest of the evening in bed. Feeling indulgent, I even took the time to light some candles and pour some Epsom salt bubble bath into the tub while it filled, already feeling relaxed by the floral aroma. In no time, the claw foot tub was filled with nearly scalding, bubbly water, and I sunk in, happily shutting my eyes. For whatever reason, work had been especially long that week, leaving tight, painful knots in my shoulders and feet, which I began to knead out, sighing at the relieving pressure. Not only had I had meetings scheduled during my lunches and after school every day that week, but one particularly nasty parent e-mail on Wednesday had left me exhausted and drained for the following days. It had been a while since I had looked forward to a weekend this much. Already feeling the stresses of the week begin to melt away, I let my hands