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He stood at the entrance of a massive vault in the side of a rock corey. They had called them safe zones in prewar time. But now everyone calls them treasure vaults. Back in prewar time the United States had started a program to build Safe Zones so that the high ups in society could be sheltered from the horrors of war. Now 57 years after the fallout of nukes and war the knowledge of the vaults are close to none. Population have dropped to an extreme low. No one really knows what lays inside of them now. Rumors are that...

It is July 24, 2014. Nora and I are attending Lenora’s friend Laura’s daughter’s wedding at a local hotel and catering hall. Nora is a mature brunette, about 5’ 3”, with an average build and shoulder length dark brown hair. She is dressed in an all-black, knee-high dress, with black stockings and black open toe pumps. She has always been the Alpha personality in the relationship. I’m just an average guy with dark brown hair. I’m dressed in a light gray suit. I’m the follower in the family. The wedding is the usual thing. It’s a boisterous party atmosphere in a...

A few months later. Nothing further happened between Nadine and me. I am half happy, half sad about it. But probably it is for the better. A more normal step-family life. It’s getting warmer outside. Katia is away until tomorrow, interstate for work. She’s away more and more often. I noticed Nadine acted kind of tense over the last few days. It was another Thursday night and after dinner I was on the couch streaming a new series on TV. I hear her steps on the upper level, but this time Nadine stops half-way down on the steps. “Frank?” her voice...

Tom has been in Edinburgh for a business meeting. A nice summers day had been forecast, so he is dressed in beige chinos, brown brogues, a white open colour shirt and blue blazer. With his tanned skin, he looks quite the city dapper. His meeting overran and so he is now on the last train back to Leeds in Yorkshire that is just leaving the station 9.30pm. There are not many passengers getting on the train so he chooses a group of 4 seats with a table, sits in the aisle seat with his back to the direction of travel, puts...

My brother Josh and me were on the floor playing Scrabble with Luis and Isabella Gomez at their house. Mrs Gomez was a strange one. She would sometimes sit on the sofa and watch us with a glass of orange juice, in which we all could all smell the vodka. Her clothes were always remarkable. Sometimes she would wear tight pants and a billowing blouse, sometimes she would have on a dress with a full skirt - totally inappropriate for knocking around the house. And her hair, which should have been black, was blonde but more towards orange. She always wore...

“Is he really nine-inches and thick? Do you think he would like a blow job from a woman in her early fifties? I used to be very good at it in my prime, though I have never had a man with a nine-inch erection. “Would you like to watch me blow his nine-inch erection,” she asked sensing my interest. “I will ask him and get back to you, I told her excited at the thought of watching a ten-years older, still sexually attractive woman bringing my man’s thick, nine-inch erection to orgasm while I watched.” Later the same day Sarah was...

The girls walked through the hallways of the mall and found the Libertine kiosk shuttered. A sign said “Closed for fashion show at Scarlet.” Elsie shrugged. “I guess they’ve already gotten started.” They made their way toward the boutique and as they approached, the surrounding hustle and bustle grew quickly. There were people seemingly everywhere. Most of them appeared to be fans or otherwise guests of the event, but as they neared the entrance there was a flurry of activity from workers plying their trade. Set builders cranked wrenches on scaffolding and lights flashed on and off as men and women...

INTRODUCTION: My apologies for all the errors. I hadn’t actually meant to post it when I did. I was still editing when I accidentally posted it. I have been having some computer difficulties. I thank almost everyone for their comments (The exception being the people using stories to post comments looking for chicks? Really! Does that even work??) I am almost done with Chapter 2 (which has some nice twists in it that I hope you'll like) but stopped to clean up Chapter 1 a little and repost it. I hope that this one is easier to read. Thanks again to...

Fbailey story number 777 The Parties Next Door As I grew up my family lived right next door to a wild tavern. Mom tried to class it up by calling it a bar but the sign said Tavern. Our old fence was falling apart so one spring I helped Dad install a new one. The best price on privacy fence was for five-foot tall sections. That was not going to do it for my father but financially he gave in. What he did decide was to raise it up eighteen inches off the ground. That way only seven foot tall people...

Oh shit. Put on your clothes now!!she said. I pulled up my pants while she put on her blouse. Here. Take this. she handed me her bra. Stay here and stand on the toilet. Stay quiet. I did as I was told. She left the stall. The door opened and I overheard their conversation. Why did you lock the door? asked the male voice. I'm sorry it's just a habit of mine. Danielle replied. Just don't do it again allright. Fair enough. I heard a stall open and close next to me. I stood there on the toilet and bent over...