Growing Pains Flash Stories Part of the Growing Pains universe
Paula tries to move on from Andy but her new boyfriend has nefarious intentions towards her and it is left to Emily to get even. This quite a dark, slow story.
With her life falling apart, and on the verge of homelessness for the holidays, an unexpected chat with an old friend gets Autumn's life back on track. Little does she know she's going to go from the holiday blues to the center piece of a Thanksgiving feast for five that she'll never forget.
She was my wife, but she was her slave. It started as a discovery of something new, but had developed into something so much more. And now, was she still my wife, was she only her slave, or were we sharing her?
I started this one but ran out of thought. Radio_Guy played with it but it was too hot for finestories. I took it back but put some explicit sex in it. It's a good story about the survivors of a lost flight. Hope you enjoy it.
It's a romance, an adventure tale, sexy (of course), and could be longer. Plane crashes on a deserted island in the south Pacific. The college expedition is trapped. / (Reviews)
A love triangle between a man, a woman and a vacuum cleaner. Actually, it's not as silly as that sounds; it's about love and intimacy and the importance of honesty. Honestly.
The High School football team gets new coach. The new coach starts a harem with players moms and female high school teachers. One of the players moms gets caught up in the coach's harem. Short story.
One evening, as they sat on the couch watching a movie, Ava felt her mother's hand brush against her thigh. She tensed slightly, but didn't pull away, her pulse quickening as Zoe's fingers traced small circles on her skin. "Mom..." Ava breathed, turning to face her. Zoe's eyes were dark with desire, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Do you trust me, Ava?" she asked softly. Ava nodded, hardly daring to breathe. Zoe leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Ava's ear. "Good," she murmu
I was twenty-five, single, and just starting my career when my friend and coworker Jim talked me into coaching his daughter's soccer team. It was an all-star team of high school aged girls who all wanted to play soccer in college. Just me and seventeen outstanding, highly motivated young athletes - what could possibly go wrong? / (Reviews)