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She was extraordinary!
She was special. She was the type of woman that attracted everyone’s attention when she walked into a room. I knew a beautiful woman when I saw one. Working in Atlantic City, I was constantly surrounded by women of beauty and elegance. A big perk that accompanied the job. I had seen all kinds of people from the rich and arrogant to the destitute and hopeful. Here in the casinos, they didn’t care about your appearance or attire, that you showed up and spent your money was all that mattered.
I have always noticed things. Recognizing subtle clues and indicators helped me when I appraised a person and their personality. If I didn’t have that ability, I wouldn’t be working as interior security at the Tropicana Hotel and Casino. At Atlantic City’s premier destination and New Jersey’s largest hotel, they only hired the best for security. As the city’s sexiest spot for partying and gambling, we were always busy.
She was extraordinary! She was special. She was the type of woman that attracted everyone’s attention when she walked into a room. I knew a beautiful woman when I saw one. Working in Atlantic City, I was constantly surrounded by women of beauty and elegance. A big perk that accompanied the job. I had seen all kinds of people from the rich and arrogant to the destitute and hopeful. Here in the casinos, they didn’t care about your appearance or attire, that you showed up and spent your money was...
Fantasy & Sci-FiALONE TOGETHER PART 1Author's note: This story might start out somewhat slow to some. It will pick up a little but if you desires are for pain, torture and death, read another story. Niki (Nicole) had blond hair and deep blue eyes. She was nineteen years old and somewhat short, only 5ft 2in tall. And very pretty. She had No fat on her body at all. She was well built and on the muscular side, although nowhere near like a body builder. Niki was a gymnast. She had...
Here it is the afternoon of Christmas Eve and I am sitting all alone at my kitchen table with a bottle of Jim Beam and my gun. I’m not a big drinking man but I did get the Jim Beam whiskey to build up my courage to do what I’m about to do. You see, this is the first Christmas I would be spending by myself in my sixty- four years of life. My wife of forty-two years died three months ago leaving me alone. Not everyone has Happy Holidays. I can see that now. It’s not that my...
Thanks for ‘Techsan’ for his editing of this story. * Here it is the afternoon of Christmas Eve and I am sitting all alone at my kitchen table with a bottle of Jim Beam and my gun. I’m not a big drinking man but I did get the Jim Beam whiskey to build up my courage to do what I’m about to do. You see, this is the first Christmas I would be spending by myself in my sixty-four years of life. My wife of forty-two years died three months ago leaving me alone. Not everyone has Happy Holidays. I...
Trina woke from her light drowse when Eric came to bed, but didn't stir. The gentle sway of the mattress when he sank down onto it did little more than jostle her. Almost absently, he touched her in the small of her back, over her nightgown, and trailed his fingers down past her hip, beyond the hem mid-thigh, and behind her bare knee. It tickled, but she didn't want to make love, didn't really want him on top of her or inside her. She loved Eric dearly, but it was a mood thing, sometimes, when...
Alone in Paradise Part 2 of 2 By Cindi Johnson, May 2006. Part 38 ------- "SNAP!!" "SNAP!!" "SNAP!!" The pain seemed unending, each jolt hurting more than the previous one. Cold sweat formed on my forehead as tears streamed from my eyes. I laid belly-down on a medical examiner's table, naked save for pink panty girdle which Katrina had loaned to me. The panties were trimmed with white lace and had images of roses embroidered onto their front. "Very well, very...
This is the first of two parts. Part two is being lived at this time, and will be put to paper at a later date. Cindi's other writings include "Dalia's Story", "Rebecca's Peace", "A Texas Change", "Michelle's Story", and "Crossing Texas". This story, which includes explicit sex, is free to all who enjoy crossdressing. Those who are uncomfortable with crossdressing should not read this story. Alone in Paradise By Cindi Johnson, December 2004, Dallas Texas -1- ...
This is a true story about the unexpected things that can happen while sitting on your couch....alone. I’m living in LA at the time, and I’m alone on my couch waiting on this fat girl Naomi to come over and blow me to sleep. Fat girls are like brussel sprouts, you will try them if they happen to be on your plate, but they are nothing you would brag to your friends about. She was the type I would call over when I was too lazy to jack off. She had a real pretty face, big tits but her self esteem...
Group SexWhen he entered the kitchen he was met with the sight of his step mother standing on her tiptoes as she reached for something in the cupboard above the sink. She was wearing green yoga pants that showed off the shape of her legs and butt quite nicely. Lou rolled his eyes in annoyance. He and his father were definitely two of a kind. They both liked their women to be shapely. After watching her struggle to reach something for a while, Lou finally spoke up. “Let me help you.” He pushed her out...
Introduction: Elena thinks shes in for a boring weekend alone while her family is away…but things are about to take an interesting twist She was laying on the sofa, a bowl of potato chips resting on her stomach, as she flipped aimlessly from one channel to the next. There was absolutely nothing good on television during the day. What was the point of being home from school in the summer if there was nothing to do? She could hear the sound of her family coming down the stairs, arms full of...
Alone at the Metro station Some of my mates at office were on holidays and too much paperwork was accumulated on my desk that evening. During the afternoon I had asked my boss to leave early, I was alone at home, Victor away in a long business trip, but anyway, I wanted to be home alone, have a nice shower and relax… alone… But at early evening my boss claimed he had to leave and asked me, begged me and convinced me to stay there up to finish all that late paperwork. Past eleven I completed...
I love some time alone which is a quite suitable as I live alone and rarely have any visitors during the week. That's a good thing really I guess as I like my own company and I can just curl up on the sofa and watch a movie or anything else that takes my fancy. Sometimes though I don't find anything interesting so after I've had a shower I like to put on some white cotton pants, ankle socks, and a pink or lemon vest top then get my toy box before going down stairs for some real me time.I just...
Alone at the Metro stationSome of my mates at office were on holidays and too much paperwork was accumulated on my desk that evening.During the afternoon I had asked my boss to leave early; I was alone at home, Victor away in a long business trip; but anyway, I wanted to be home alone, have a nice shower and relax… alone…But at early evening my boss claimed he had to leave and asked me, begged me and convinced me to stay there up to finish all that late paperwork.Past eleven I completed most of...
Julia lands a dream job with a top fashion lingerie house that leads herinto a life of beautiful women and daring sexual exploits. In this autobiographicalshort story, Julia explores her sexuality alone, daring to deny herself orgasmicgratification.Alone in Kirsten's apartment I left the offices at about 5:00, my head full of ideas and images of theday. I decided to walk back to Kirsten's apartment and picked up some foodfrom a corner store nearby. I was looking forward to a quiet evening on...
When I thought about cheating, I always saw the lewd, despicable acts - the husband tearing his family apart, the wife falling for a good line and destroying her family's unity just for a romp in the hay; the 'other woman' not caring about what she was doing to a 'nice' home. I, definitely, never thought it would happen to me or imagined what it could do to my life. It all started pretty innocently, that Monday morning at work, when I overheard two of my colleagues, Brian and Lisa, talking...
I worked graveyard with a 3 other people, but I was the only female on shift. The guys were all great, but mostly in their mid 40s or older. The youngest guy there was 28 at the time and we hit it off right away. His name was Richard and even though he was 9 years older we had a lot in common, also I felt safe around him. He was 5'10" probably 200 lbs, dark hair, light eyes, and he seemed to always be smiling. He was a pervert like the rest of the guys but he didn't openly leer at my like...
My name is Lily. I am 17 years old and I am 5 ½ feet tall. I have red hair and green cat-like eyes. My skin is pale and covered in freckles. My breasts are a B cup. A descent size in my opinion. I live with my parents outside of town in the woods. Both of my parents have red hair. My mom, Sophie, is 45 years old and is the same height as me. Sometimes people mistake us for sisters. She has blue eyes and size C cup breasts. She is a travel agent so she is gone a lot if the time. My dad,...
I smiled as I heard the click of the door I was finally alone and with much need of it. I was a single mom and ever since my husband died two years ago I have been happy every time both of my kids left the house. Having a 17 year old boy and 15 year old girl is stressful enough when you have a husband to handle the kids and leave me with some alone time. I went to my bed room and lit a few candles. The aroma of cinnamon always entices me. I started to remove my top and jeans revealing my...
Utter solitude. No one within hundreds of miles maybe thousands. Just you and I holding each other tightly. The only sound is the sound of our increasingly heavy breathing and the sound the waves slapping against the hull of the sloop as it slices through the water. Entwined we savor the heat of each other’s bodies as we feel the pounding of each other’s hearts against our chests. Our love grows with each passing second as we cuddle and open our hearts to one another.The sun sets beyond the...
Love StoriesI was home alone on those days; my husband was flying away on business.On Friday I went to the local mall for some late shopping after leaving my office. When I finished my purchase, the sun was setting down and the parking lot was almost completely empty.I walked to my car when I heard a strange sound and turned my head back.A short walk from where I was standing was a concrete loading dock for the shops. I listened in silence and then I heard the noise again but this time I could identify it...
Chapter One My name is Dominic Jones and my story begins a few weeks after my twenty-first birthday. Looking back, I think I first realised I was gay when I was thirteen years old, but I don't think I fully understood what that meant until I was about sixteen. During the last five years, or so, I've done a lot of soul searching, but have yet to accept being gay and I still haven't told anybody about it. I haven't even met another gay man that I am aware of. I have decided to write about my life...
NovelsALONE WITH HELEN by Brian Houlihan copyright 1999 by Brian Houlihan All Rights Reserved [email protected] "It's okay. He won't bite." "What's his name?" "Butchy. Did you just move in here?" "Yeah," my mom said. The dog was a little frisky toy beagle. He was jumping all over me. I was sitting on the front steps of the house my mom and I had just moved into in Chicago. "Well, I'm Helen, your neighbor. I live in that blue house over there." She pointed to a house...
Alone with Helen"It's okay. He won't bite.""What's his name?""Butchy. Did you just move in here?""Yeah," my mom said. The dog was a little frisky toy beagle. He was jumping all over me. I was sitting on the front steps of the house my mom and I had just moved into in Chicago. "Well, I'm Helen, your neighbor. I live in that blue house over there.."She pointed to a house just one block over. "I'm Grace and this is my son John.""Very nice to meet you. Butchy seems to really like you John.""He's...
I took a deep breath to calm my nerves. I told myself for the fiftieth time that there was absolutely no chance that she was there. Her car wasn’t in the driveway, so she couldn’t be here. I took a second breath ... and remembered the things they’d said. They were my family too. Or so they claimed. Maybe it was too soon. I took a third breath for bravery and lifted my hand to knock. Then I decided that stepping onto the porch had been a good first step and turned to leave. Before I could...
After a while I must have fallen asleep from pure exhaustion, because the next thing I remember I was startled awake by my alarm letting me know I had to get up for work. Did I really sleep for 12 hours straight? It's happened before and it probably won't be the last time. I stretched out in bed and try to will myself to get up but I just want to lay there a few more minutes. As I do I zone out and my hand starts to wander. My fingertips trace slow lazy lines across my soft alabaster skin...
I was unable to get the thoughts of what Richard did to me out of my head, but I must have finally passed out due to exhaustion or just zoned out completely because the next thing I remember is my phone ringing and seeing Richard's name on my caller ID. I hit ignore sending it to voice mail. My phone started ringing again a second after I ignored the first call. I ignored it again, and again my phone starts ringing. I decided to answer the phone. "Hey I hope everything is alright,"...
Even though my cock was as stiff as a steel pipe and I was looking forward to thrusting it deep into that pregnant pussy, I also had no problem spending some more time gorging myself on her and at the same time pleasuring her and satisfying that lack of cunnilingus she had been experiencing. It would make her happy and "tenderize" her for the fucking to come. Plus it would make an invitation to return for another meal more likely!Moaning and whimpering and pushing back at me, she was soon on...
HardcoreI originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com* '...' thoughts. 'I'm going to fucking kill her.' I keep repeating over and over as I'm forced to walk home. 'Oh don't worry Alyssa, I won't get fucking hammered and leave the party without you.' I think of all the things I wish I could do to Elle, getting even more pissed because they're all illegal. Earlier in the night we went to a Christmas party together. Booze, drugs and slutty elves....
'...' thoughts. 'I'm going to fucking kill her.' I keep repeating over and over as I'm forced to walk home. 'Oh don't worry Alyssa, I won't get fucking hammered and leave the party without you.' I think of all the things I wish I could do to Elle, getting even more pissed because they're all illegal. Earlier in the night we went to a Christmas party together. Booze, drugs and slutty elves. Dressed in a short red mini skirt, boots up to my knees and fishnet stockings with a...
Its eleven o’clock at night and I’m lying here awake. Alone. I haven’t slept alone in almost five years. It’s been almost two weeks since you’ve warmed our bed. I miss you. I miss snuggling up to your warm body, your hairy chest, and intertwining my legs with yours. I love how we end up, with my head in the crook of your shoulder and an arm and a leg thrown across your body. You’re on your back and you are asleep and you must be dreaming something good because your cock is rock hard. Your...
This is a true story about the unexpected things that can happen while sitting on your couch….alone. I’m living in LA at the time, and I’m alone on my couch waiting on this fat girl Naomi to come over and blow me to sleep. Fat girls are like brussel sprouts, you will try them if they happen to be on your plate, but they are nothing you would brag to your friends about. She was the type I would call over when I was too lazy to jack off. She had a real pretty face, big tits but her self esteem...
My name is Erica. I'm 22, cute, tiny, and a virgin. You see I'm a little innocent when it comes to love. But I do have my fantasies, I mean who doesn't? This is a story about what happened after I woke up on a Saturday morning horny as all hell.... First a little background. I'm 5'3" and 113 pounds. I have pale white skin and light brown hair my chest is small a mere 32 A cup. (Hey that doesn't mean I'm ugly, it just means that I'm perfect in my own way.) On to the story. It was a Saturday...
FetishMy sexy wife Ana announced she would spend a couple days at Helena’s home. Her sexy slutty girlfriend had some marital problems and she felt a bit alone; so Anita went to assist her. I thought they both would enjoy some nice lesbian sex during their time together…On the second day, I had been training for a while at the tennis club.When I finished by early evening, I went to the lockers room for a shower.The place was almost empty; since it was a bit late now.I got undressed and went directly...
Hubby had booked a pair of tickets for a cruise around the Caribbean Sea.But then, two days before embarking, he was called by his boss and informed he had to fly away on an emergency business trip. He could not refuse to do it. I claimed we could not take the cruise on the next week and then he told me that I could go alone by myself. I still could enjoy it.I drove Victor to the airport and some hours later I boarded the cruise ship.By the third afternoon on board, I was working out in the gym...
NOTE: This is a companion piece to 'Alone in the dark', which I recommend reading first.*You're alone in the dark until I enter.I open the door as little as possible, so there's not enough light to see you, and I close it quickly.I stand there silently, giving my eyes time to adjust until I can see the discreet glowing stickers placed on the frame you are strapped to. There are just enough of them that I can orient myself and find you, but you have no idea they are there.My feet bare, I softly...
BDSMI'm alone in the dark.I'm bent over a wooden frame, a padded leather block supporting my hips, another under my shoulders and upper chest. My arms are stretched out ahead of me, my wrists secured to a post. My legs are spread, and my ankles shackled to the frame. I'm wearing just a plain white bra and panties.I'm not sure how long I've been here. Two, maybe three hours. Plenty of time to think about what might happen, who might use me. A man or a woman, men or women. Would they use me gently or...
BDSMThat evening at dusk I was sitting in my office, tired after a very long day. Luckily, it had been a productive one. I had had interesting meetings with new customers from the firm and everything seemed to be right.My desk, usually full of papers, documents and dossiers, tonight was clear. I closed my eyes for a moment, wondering if it could stay this way every single day of the long week...I needed to relax just a bit, before getting up and start going back home…I was really tired, but not so...
It was one evening i would never forget. My wife and I had went over to our neighbors and good friends John and Melissa. Melissa was just a goddess, she had the perfect body. Her 32F tits and nice slim figure was to die for. She had everything, every man could not resist. Nice breasts, beautiful ass, and a face that would put Aphrodite herself to shame. John was a lucky man, and everytime we hung out he would tell me everything about Melissa. How she was kinky in bed and how she was just one of...
my precum bubbled up, i stopped the fondle. i felt my asshole tightened as i fought to hold my orgasm back. I succeeded, the urge passed, only a small amount of actual sperm actually made it to the top of my dick. my hands and arms were tensed, it was all i could do not to touch my long dick, not to squeeze it. one touch and my pre work of morning edging would be over. i waited, waited as the immediate need subsided. my cock, untouched began to soften. i let it, i let it fall over and lay...
its my first story, please be kind..;) bored and alone one night i decide i ll hop on the computer for a bit. My first stop is always hampster and today was no exception. No sooner than the page pulled up i could already feel myself getting wet. As i prowled the site i found myself aching to be touched, i ran my hand across my tits my body trembled, oh my i thought to myself whats gotten into me today.. with a few more clicks my hand found its way to my throbbing sloppy wet pussy my body...
...he woke up feeling a little groggy...he always had one too many when his wife was away, but at least he was a good boy this time and was alone in his bed. It was 6 am and as he yawned he felt his morning hard on press against his boxers. It was just natural to him to slide his right hand into his pants and cup his balls, they were warm and loose and he gave them a squeeze letting out a soft groan. His hand moved from balls to the base of his shaft and he slid it up to his head where he...
AloneWe had met on the internet, found each other in a dominance and submission area by pure chance. I think we talked in public rooms for a month before we finally talked in private. It was a few more months before we talked on the phone. God what a rush that was, to finally hear his voice, it was as I imagined, deep and strong. I was in my 30’s, he in his 40’s. I had never been involved “real life” in Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism or BDSM as it’s more frequently called. I only...
Alone in the House I was laying in bed, woken up by the sound of machines. Where the sound was coming from, I didn't know. My mom had gone away for the weekend and I was home alone. I had slept in her room and wore to sleep some of her best lingerie. I got out of bed to look at my sexy ass in the mirror and quickly got anxious when I heard a voice from below. It was a man's voice inside my house calling to someone else in the house as well. I ran to the door and locked it....
Here it is the afternoon of Christmas Eve and I am sitting all alone at my kitchen table with a bottle of Jim Beam and my gun. I'm not a big drinking man but I did get the Jim Beam whiskey to build up my courage to do what I'm about to do. You see, this is the first Christmas I would be spending by myself in my sixty-four years of life. My wife of forty-two years died three months ago leaving me alone. Not everyone has Happy Holidays. I can see that now. It's not that my marriage was all...
Another night working late, something that was almost becoming second nature for Charlie. He knew there would be some of this when he took the promotion to managing editor, he just never imagined how much. Still, he didn't really mind that much. The entire office was empty except for him and he could actually get some work done with no one asking for this or that or the phone ringing with another project to get started on. Co-workers often asked how he could stand being in the big, old office...
"Time for bed, Emily." I put down the Harry Potter book I was reading and looked at the clock; nine-thirty, as usual. I had given up protesting about having to go to bed so early, even in the summer. I knew Mom wanted me in bed so early was so she could start hitting the bottle without me seeing her. She's been doing that a lot since Dad left. I had learned to use her weakness to my advantage. I kissed her goodnight, went to my room, and waited for her to drink herself to sleep. That's...
That seemed to end the conversation for now. I did go into the kitchen and both the two older women followed me. We watched Jennifer prepare lunch in silence. When lunch was ready, we all helped serve our plates and sat down. Karen prayed and we dug in. The food was good. The conversation wasn’t in some ways. We talked about our lives before the vanishing. I found out that Karen was a widow for three years when her husband had been killed in a workplace accident. Lisa had been married and...
Ah, look at all the lonely people…where do they all come from? Ah, look at all the lonely people…where do they all belong? —The Beatles, from Eleanor Rigby * Only the distant waves pounding against polished rocks reminded him the end was near. He’d been walking for days, or so it seemed, and every bone in his body had pleaded, protested, and eventually given out. Now only on his knees, he agonizingly negotiated the seaweed strewn beach to reach the object of his desire. In the distance,...
I had just gotten off work one Friday back in June and I was looking forward to the weekend. I had just bought a new propane grill and was anxious to fire it up for the first time. I went to my usual grocery store to buy the things I needed for tomorrow's dinner–steak, baby red potatoes, corn on the cob. But as I got to shopping, I found that they didn't have what I wanted in steaks. So I went to another grocery store a little out of my way, to see if they had the steaks I wanted. I didn't...
HardcoreIt was 6 pm and I was home alone, Kim was out with her friends and Sarah was at her friends for tea, my dad and step mum had left for the airport about an hour ago. It was raining hard outside and was quite chilly inside so I put the fire on to warm the place up. I flicked through the TV, there was nothing on as usual so I went upstairs for a DVD to watch, I looked through my collection, all of which I had seen at least twice so I went into Kim and Sarah’s room to see if they had...
I sat alone. I had just showered and my body was completely smooth except for a small trapezoid of pubic hair above my slightly swollen cock. Previous to the shower I had trimmed down all of my body hair with my electric clippers and then applied my hair removal cream. After waiting the 4 minutes recommended I wiped the hair off with a cool damp wash cloth. I then entered the shower and rinsed off any left over depilatory cream and then showered with my gel and loofah. I examined myself in the...
I found myself alone for the evening, but not without an agenda. I had been given very specific instructions as to what my night time activities would entail. He had written them for me in painstaking detail and he would expect me to comply fully and completely just as if he were there to carry out his demands himself. During the day, in anticipation of an elaborate session of self-gratification, I broke up the day’s mundane activities by taking my fingers and exploring my recently waxed and...
As most parents will tell you, kids complicate things. This is probably true on a lot of levels but especially when it comes to sex and especially when the kids are teenagers. Whether that’s being modest enough not to embarrass them, being quiet enough when you’re orgasming or just having to wear something around the house it can be a real pain. And as every parent also knows, when the opportunity for some ‘alone time’ presents itself, you grab it with both hands. My girlfriend’s son visits...
Anything can trigger the mood. An advertisement on TV showing a girl moving in a tight skirt as only a girl can move. A sexy picture in a magazine showing a certain pose or piece of female clothing. It can be anything and is as individual as a fingerprint. It can happen at any time during the day. You might spot a pretty young girl in jeans. She is faced away from you and for some reason bends over to pick something up. This action gives you a heavenly view of her jean-covered ass and as she...
“So you want to suck my cock, huh?” He smiled down at me. “Yes Sir,” I responded enthusiastically, my mouth already watering again. He twirled the chain around his hand a couple times, pulling the metal taught. He laced the fingers of his other hand into my hair as he thrust his cock into my mouth again. His grip on the chain and on my hair had me held securely in place. He thrust his hips harder and faster, fucking my mouth with more abandon than I had ever seen him use. Later he would...
I was on vacation at an all-inclusive, adults only resort in Punta Cana. At the time I was forty-eight years old. I was 5’5” and fit with 36d breasts. I worked out three days a week to stay fit for my husband. My husband had to leave early for a business emergency. He told me to stay and enjoy myself. I did one hell of a job working on my tan. The beaches were topless, so I had no tan lines above the waist.One evening, or actually morning, at 2am, I couldn’t sleep so I went to a hot tub. The...
Wife LoversMeI'm a man that is truly alone with no family or children. all I really desire is a female version of me. one that loves giving and receiving sexual pleasure to men, women, and groups. All while putting the two of us first. All others being for either ours and/or there pleasure.a woman that like me seeks to put true honesty and pleasure in all areas of life and together we start a business that specializes in making people's and/or couples deepest hidden fantasies come true.
BisexualWhat does a person do during these trying times. With the pandemic going on and everyone staying inside and acting like sex is outta the question, a little solo fun never hurts. I'm a very horny redhead with a testeron level through the roof. If entertaining myself pleases you have as much as it does me then feel free to play with your body wishing it was next to mine. Loneliness isn't a crime,its a waste of good sex and erotic pleasure we should be having together. No one's home right now so I...