‘Do you want to play Chance?’ Sam asked. Chance shook his head. ‘Pity. Your parents named you wrong. You take no chances leave nothing to chance...and ignore the things that could be changed by a simple gamble of chance. Pathetic.’ Sam spit near Chance’s foot. He looked up at Sam and glared at him. Sam strode across the room and slammed his fist into Chance’s face. The chair toppled backwards making a loud crash as it hit the ground. I screamed. ‘Shut up!’ Sam screamed at me. I instantly grew. Her eyes looked up at me..."We had a competition a couple of years ago, to see who could fuck the most guys in one month".I noticed she was moving her pussy into my cock even harder now. Her pussy was so wet. I kept pounding.She continued, almost out of breath "I fucked 22 guys that month and won the competition. No else got more that 8, so they called me the Queen".I was silent, my pulse raced, my fucking motion just kept going on auto-pilot.I mumbled "22?"She made it worse..."It was 28 but. What was the difference now?"Maria, I said a lot of things I never meant, to a lot of people. For that I am sorry. What is past is gone. I can't change it, as much as I would like to. It will never happen again."Maria sat her horse looking at Emerson. He had returned to Morgantown so different. Cleaning this water hole was something most riders would avoid. Emerson stood with perspiration trickling down his chest, and Maria realized she had never seen a better looking man. That fact caused her. All open-access and free-to-read, of course. The stories published here will be my unwitting test material as I check out different sites by posting them there. Otherwise, have fun. I'll drop writers notes in the comments section as always so look out for those and happy reading!~ MenoetesAuthors Note: Hello Dearest Reader. Menoetes here again.I really hope you are enjoying this silly collection of saucy stories or maybe one of my other sordid tales. If you are then please let me know! Writers.