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“My god...that was tiring.” Sighed John, as he shut the front door to his small apartment. Setting his keys on the nearby counter to his left. John had just finished another hard day at work and was ready for some downtime.
Walking through his barely furnished home, he lays down on the couch in the center of the small living room. Falling down onto the couch without a care John lets out one last sigh of relief at feeling the comfort upon his tired body. Grabbing the remote next to him, John turns on the TV.
He watches serval channels for about 10 minutes before getting bored. ‘There is nothing good on TV anymore.’ John thought to himself before shutting the TV down and pulling out his phone. Checking through it for anything interesting a notification abruptly appears on his screen reading.
Congratulations John William Smith
You have won the lottery to end all lotteries, please click this notification to receive your prize.
John grew a look of confusion on his face as he looks at the message. He knows it’s most likely some kind of scam or virus. But on the other he feels a strange amount of intrigue and curiosity, especially since it knew his name exactly.
She sat waiting, sitting on a log, staring into the fire before her that was down to it's embers. The chanting in the circle surrounding her was quieting down, and overhead, a faint flapping of wings could be heard. Her head bolted upwards and she saw circling figures, coming to land on the ground. She stood on her feet and looked to the sky, temporarily losing her breathe. It didn't matter how many times she saw these people- her heart felt like it was going to stop when she laid eyes on them....
EroticThe tray was cold and hard. I could feel my flesh shrinking from the way it felt under me. A shiver stole over me and I felt my nipples growing hard. Of course, being naked as the day I was born could have something to do with the chill. I managed to recline like I was told, on my side, barely able to wait until the tray warmed at my body heat. "You could have warmed this up," I muttered. "Nice," the chef said acting as if he hadn't heard a word I said. He smoothed his wide palm over the...
Jim McGuire skidded his bike to a stop in front of the large blue sided house. Setting the bike up against the white picket fence, the eighteen-year-old glanced at his watch. He smiled as he saw that he was right on time. Not that Mrs. Burke would've been angry if he had been a little late, but it was a matter of pride to the sandy-haired young man that he showed up places when he said he would. Originally, he had planned to spend this week in Florida. His parents had promised him a trip to...
My girlfriend and I have been going out for about two and half years now, and since I can remember being intimate with her, I’ve tried to get her to play games where she’s having sex with me and another guy (or more). Let’s just say that those nights don’t go over very well. For some reason she just doesn’t like the idea. I, on the other hand, think that it would be super hot if she were to fuck around with other guys and me at the same time. It turns me on to picture her as the center of...
Introduction: So youre not going to believe what I just got back from doing. Im sitting here on my computer about to write down the story of what happened tonight because I DONT WANT TO FORGET A SINGLE DETAIL! My girlfriend is now laying in bed asleep after putting on the performance of her life. She earned it! So youre not going to believe what I just got back from doing. Im sitting here on my computer about to write down the story of what happened tonight because I DONT WANT TO FORGET A...
Centerfold Daughterby Beating Off Bob ([email protected])***Bob buys his favorite girly magazine only to find his daughter and her best friend featured in the centerfold spread. If that isn't bad enough, there's a strange man's cock in his little girl's pussy. What's a father to do? (Mff, ped, mf, bi, inc, mast, oral, exh, preg)***Chuck Nelson hummed to himself as he approached the news stand. The new issue of Playpen was out and he always looked forward to that. It was a hard core porn...
Center Stage By Melissa Blake He tried to scream out as the process to change him began. Little did he know that within several minutes, the life he led would cease to exist. If only he hadn't held the coin. If only. He doubled up, racked in pain as he felt his body begin to conform to his wishes. His pulse and breath quickened, his chest heaving heavily. His hands reached for the edge of the bed as he stumbled across the bedroom. The pores of his skin began to sweat...
How to do create a song text ?Mexican Girl SongtextJuanita came to me last night, and she cried over and overOoh, daddy, i love you, you know, and i think it's the moonlight.she looked so fine, well she looked alright, and she moanedOoh, daddy, move overOh, baby, you know what i like and i think it's the moonlightmade in mexico, schooled in france, ooh la lovin' she needed no teachin'Oh man i can say international ways i believe in.mexican girl, don't leave me aloneI got a heart as big as a...
September, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “Hi Steve,” Patience (or was it Prudence?) said as she got out of the car. “Hi, Patience!” I said, hoping I was right. “Wrong sister!” she giggled. “Sorry Prudence! You’ll have to have patience with me while I figure out how to tell you apart!” She laughed, “Nice double-entendre there, Mr. Landlord! Could you handle it?” I laughed, “Sorry. I didn’t mean it that way! Do you need help moving in?” “No, I think we have it. It’s just clothes, records,...
Fink hadn't slept well. Not well at all. In fact he'd never slept worse since he had taken over this outfit. He had turned it into this wildly successful BimboTech Incorporation. Its former CEO served as his totally bimbofied personal sexretary now. So what was there to lose sleep over ever again? All had gone smoothly until these god-awful bitches of Wolfram & fucking Hart thought they'd reel in a few of their damn rain checks. It wasn't their demands that made him itchy. Those...
Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Prince Meinard The Hunter thrashed as duelist surged around him. Acrobats flowed in too, men and women trained by the College of Az to gain complete mastery over the movements of their bodies, bending and swaying them in ways impossible for others. It gave them such dexterous precision with the knives they threw. Blades glanced off the thrashing Hunger’s chitinous hide. The bards music grew louder, the monsters quivering. Duelist and fencers,...
Part One: Center Mass Greg Lorcan had left implicit instructions with the Hotel manager to be left alone in the restaurant banquet hall, a room sizable enough to accommodate at least fifty people comfortably. And while his ego could fill a space twice that size the Senator from Washington D.C. just wanted to be left alone. He didn’t notice her at first but he should have. She was tall standing a good six feet with long toned legs that would make a spider jealous. She was dark skinned...
Chuck Nelson hummed to himself as he approached the news stand. The new issue of Playpen was out and he always looked forward to that. It was a hard core porn mag that had the best models in it, both male and female, and he never failed to have ample jerk off fantasies as he examined the mag during the month. In fact, he liked them so much he hadn't thrown a single one away in the two years he'd been buying them. Ever since his wife had died, he hadn't had the stomach for re-entering the...
Autumn looked out the window into the season that was her namesake, twirled a finger through a curl in her long brunette hair, and sighed. The final leaves falling from the maple tree after a strong gust of wind reminded her of the last few months of her life, as piece after piece of it had crashed to earth. First, her boyfriend of two years had lost interest in sex and grown distant. Her hormones had decided to go into overdrive at almost the exact same time, making it doubly torturous. After...
Forced to Procreation by Tegeli What ever dreams I had in the hibernation, were replaced with the acrid stench of the chilly facility interiors. My vision was blurry and my limbs numb, but I could sense I was being moved. The facility AI had stated the current date. Concentrating, I understood that it was still a dozen weeks before my shift would start. When I was placed on the autodoc, terror surged through me. If my body had worked already, I would trashed around. Something...
Running Fox and I set out on our usual morning scouting run. We were not expecting anything unusual, I say that because Indian attacks had become more and more usual. We were about 3 miles from the wagons when Running Fox called a halt. "I saw something moving back there among the dunes. It didn't register at first, but now I think that we should check it out." "OK by me. You often see things that I don't, Running Fox, that's why you are so valuable as a partner." We turned back...
Under ordinary circumstances, the Remington rolling block buffalo gun just had too much recoil for somebody of Joe's size and age. It had a very narrow buttplate and could very easily break his collar bone. However, I thought about it for a while and came up with a possible solution. If I could come up with some sort of pad to absorb and distribute the shock of the recoil, Joe could shoot the rifle. I went to talk to my friend, the leather worker. Jeremiah thought about the problem for a...
I have often fantasized about meeting a guy in a park for outdoor sex, having read several accounts and stories of such encounters. I mention this because I pass by several likely venues as I ride my bicycle on weekend solo rides. As an in-shape, 62 year old, married professional with family, these are not the kind of thoughts that anyone who knows me could imagine that I would entertain, much less act upon. Nevertheless, my secret gay fantasies were realized a short time ago. I was cycling...
Gay MaleForced to Recreation by Tegeli I knew things were not right, when I came out of the rejuvenation treatment, not as a few years younger version of myself, but with the body of a wimpy teenager. I stared at the mirror; only the now tiny penis confirmed I was still a man, though the slim waist and wider hips were rather feminine. To be honest, it wasn't such a huge change, as I had never had the vanity to get the treatments to look particularly masculine. In truth, even if I didn't...
"Greetings and welcome friends! I am the master of the mental forces, Hypnotico!" You call out in a boisterous voice. The crowd before you applauds you warmly, though you note it could have been better. Well this is your first gig after all. Can't complain too much. You bow cockily, adjusting your mask as you come back up. You see that you have a good sized crowd before you. Almost a full house. Now all you had to do was wow them. "Hypnotico greets you friends! He hopes you enjoy the show! At...
Mind ControlAutumn looked out the window into the season that was her namesake, twirled a finger through a curl in her long brunette hair, and sighed. The final leaves falling from the maple tree after a strong gust of wind reminded her of the last few months of her life, as piece after piece of it had crashed to earth. First, her boyfriend of two years had lost interest in sex and grown distant. Her hormones had decided to go into overdrive at almost the exact same time, making it doubly torturous. After...
A few days later, I was making my morning scouting excursion when I heard a moan coming from a few yards off the road. I drew my pistol just in case it was a trap as I rode over there. I was surprised to find a naked White woman lying beside a burned-out wagon. There was a skeleton of an adult lying against a burned wheel as if it had been tied to the wheel at one time. The woman was tied to stakes facing down, but her ass was in the air. I could see dried blood all around her ass and pussy,...
I had brought in four draft mules and 10 Indian horses when I rescued Alice. Mr. Jackson told me that they were mine to do with as I wished, so I sold them and used the money to increase my arsenal. I bought three more of the S&W .44-40 top-break revolvers and had holsters made for them by our resident leather worker. He made up another crossdraw holster that I wore on my right side, plus two holsters that I wore at my hips in the conventional fashion. That gave me 20 shots before I had...
Arnie Upson was the most knowledgeable among the wagon train crew on wagons, so he was sent into town with us to find a wagon to be hooked behind the chuck wagon. This wagon was to become a home on wheels for Alice and me. Alice claimed to know nothing about wagons, and I certainly didn't, so we were grateful that Arnie was willing to help us out in selecting a wagon. Arnie warned us that a good wagon could cost $60-75, so he was going to be real picky about the one he recommended. He even...
I turned to follow the trail of the "three" Indians as they got closer to my wagon train. I planned to take no chances. If this war party got close to the wagons where Alice was, I was going to start shooting, and to hell with giving them any warning! I followed the trail for about 30 minutes until I came to the camp where they must have spent last night. As was common with Indians, they left the place in a mess, but I was able to find traces which proved to me that they were Navajo. The...
A few days later, we pulled into Tucson. Just to be sure that there would be no trouble, I had asked Running Fox to stay with the wagons. With the current Indian wars going on, too many people shot first and asked questions later, if at all. Every chance she had, Alice had been teaching English to Running Fox. He was not fluent in the language, but he was beginning to understand simpler statements. Running Fox seemed to be one of the smartest men I ever met, and he had a knack with...
We didn't know where that gang of 10 Navajos had disappeared to, but Running Fox and I were not comfortable knowing that they could be in our neighborhood. We left to hunt for them shortly after the train reorganized following the Apache attack. At least, we didn't have to worry about the two groups working together, though we would have been in a lot more trouble if they had done so. Running Fox and I hurried to where we had seen their tracks and immediately started to follow them. The...
We cut the women loose, and they just collapsed where they were. They did not have the strength to move from their current positions. We got some of the Indian sleeping blankets and made crude bedrolls for the women. When that was done, we pulled the dead Indians away from camp, since it was obvious that the women were not going anywhere for a while. We set up our usual two-hour watch rotation and got what rest we could for the rest of the night. The next morning, it was obvious that the...
I wondered what these inept fighters were doing out here where they could be so easily killed without the protection they so obviously needed. Running Fox cleared up the mystery for me. These were shamans who were on a mission to commune with the spirits. From the number of amulets that were hanging from the rock walls, he guessed that they were preparing charms against bullets. It was kind of axiomatic among the Indians that you could never be sure what craziness a shaman would come up with...
I didn't let Joe wear his guns in camp, yet, for fear that he might be tempted to show off and hurt somebody accidentally. However, that didn't keep him from strutting around the rest of the day and through supper. Of course, after supper, he had to tell in excruciating detail all about his experiences with a "real gun." There were some secret smiles at all of this, but everybody encouraged him to keep up his training so that he could become a hunter and scout that they could depend on....
We didn't linger in Las Cruces any longer than we had to. All of our business there was transacted in two days. We were now on our last leg of the trek. We should be in El Paso in no more than four days. That was great news for virtually everybody. Most of the crew had wives, girlfriends, or favorite whores that they were anxious to find and get reacquainted with. It was a little different for my family. None of us knew anybody in El Paso, so we were at loose ends. Sunshine thought that...
We had a week of peace and quiet, and damned if it didn't get boring! What do you make of that!?! By this time we were well into the wilds of the New Mexico Territory desert, and we were expecting to see our first Navajos pretty soon. In some ways they were harder to fight than other Indians because so many of them still used bows and arrows. It wasn't because they couldn't get guns, it was more because it was the traditional way to fight. The result of this was that they were much...
It was now late in the year, so bad weather was to be expected. Running Fox said that we were approaching the season of sand storms, and they could be very bad on occasion. I didn't doubt him, but I wasn't anxious to have him proven correct, either. I was really getting into this wagon master state of mind, and I hated anything that interfered with our progress toward Yuma. The weather didn't seem to care that we were getting close to Tucson. We were hit with a major sandstorm a couple of...
The next morning, I was expecting to find a resumption of the battle. However, the neighborhood was strangely quiet. I scanned our entire perimeter with my binoculars, but could not see a single Navajo. Where the hell did they go? For that mater, where were Joe and Running Fox? Alice was cooking breakfast when the prodigals came in. As soon as I saw them, I knew something serious had gone wrong. Joe was slumped over his saddle and was in the saddle more by Running Fox's efforts than his...
I extracted a promise from him to buy more condoms before I come to see him in New York. We waited until he was home before we decided when that would be, so he could look at his date book. I was glad for the delay for a number of reasons. It gave me plenty of time to schedule my vacation time at work. I don’t make a lot of money as a CNA, but I’ve managed my finances well enough that I could afford a flight to New York, especially if I purchased the tickets a month in advance and stayed at...
Winter, 1982 Cami and I had met up behind our high school auditorium. It was night, but the area was lit because the drama club had a production of ‘Death of a Salesman’ running. As promised, Cami was wearing my letterman’s jacket. I could see her short dress, too short for this time of year, poking out below the hem, and I could only see skin above the top button. She undid the top button, and I could see a little cleavage. She undid the other two buttons and started to open the jacket up....
Since we were already naked, we went to Cami’s bed for the night. I’d spent the night in a few women’s beds during my years in New York, but I hadn’t been so happy about the actual going to bed part since I left Iowa. I had the best night’s sleep I’d had in years. When I woke up, she was lying with her back to me. I kissed the back of her neck and told her, ‘Good morning.’ She turned over to face me. ‘It is, isn’t it?’ she responded. ‘You’re the first man I’ve been with since Mike died.’ ...
NOTE: I wrote this story in 2007. The ages reflect this. *** When I went to bed the night of my birthday, I was as happy as I’d ever been. The girl of my dreams was now the lady in my life, and I wanted to make sure it stayed that way. She was even giving serious thought to having my child, which was more than I had dared to dream with any other woman since I became an adult. I hoped that the rest of Cami’s visit would follow the pattern of the first part of it: sex, sightseeing, sex, sleep,...
“So, have you made up your mind yet? Where are we going tonight?” my husband, Greg, asked. “It’s a toss up, baby. Part of me wants to go to the casinos, but a bigger part of me wants to go to the strip club, like we talked about,” I told him, as we drove home from his mom’s house. My mother-in-law agreed to watch my 2 daughters for the night. Tonight was our 7th anniversary, and since I rarely have the weekend off, we really wanted something fun to do. We sat silently in the truck for...
“So, have you made up your mind yet? Where are we going tonight?” my husband, Greg, asked. “It's a toss up, baby. Part of me wants to go to the casinos, but a bigger part of me wants to go to the strip club, like we talked about,” I told him, as we drove home from his mom's house. My mother-in-law agreed to watch my 2 daughters for the night. Tonight was our 7th anniversary, and since I rarely have the weekend off, we really wanted something fun to do. We sat silently in the truck for awhile,...
ExhibitionismI am heavily involved in search and rescue operations in the back county. The mountains are very steep and we end up with numerous calls for people who went off trail trying to take a short cut only to find their path ending in a cliff. It is too steep to backtrack up so the 911 call comes in. I have always had this fantasy. Calling out the three of us make our way down the hillside trying to locate the stranded hikers. We find them and I gear up first and head over the side of the...
I have often fantasized about meeting a guy in a park for outdoor sex, having read several accounts and stories of such encounters. I mention this because I pass by several likely venues as I ride my bicycle on weekend solo rides. As an in-shape, 62 year old, married professional with family, these are not the kind of thoughts that anyone who knows me could imagine that I would entertain, much less act upon. Nevertheless, my secret gay fantasies were realized a short time ago. I was cycling...
While I am not a fan of racial prejudice in real life, it can be a stimulating and erotic force in not only fantasy, but also in sexual activities. This very story was commissioned by an African American who wanted a follow up to a story I wrote a while back called Enslaved. Every story pushes buttons for those who are inclined toward what is in that particular work and turns off those who find the content repulsive. That is the nature of this sort of writing. stimulating and erotic...
I was building frequent flyer miles like crazy. For the first time in my life. The FBI policy was to let contract consultants like Daddy and me keep our miles. Fair enough since we didn’t qualify for the standard benefits package. But now that I was working, however indirectly, for the US Senate, I wondered what the policy would be. I was spending time thinking about trivia like that because it was a break from thinking about ... no progress. My brilliant serial number breakthrough hadn’t...
The next two days were a nonstop orgy of fornication in the Nelson home. It had started simply enough, with Jeannie kneeling before her new Master with his cock in her mouth. She had given him a quick and successful blowjob, savoring the taste as he groaned and spewed his jism into her mouth and down her throat. Then they had gotten on the bed, and Tony had maneuvered the beautiful blonde into a sixty-nine position, with her sitting on his face as she again took his cock into her mouth. She...
Everyone was told to leave this TV room so that it could be cleaned. I bet it will need good cleaning if the other boys came at least as many times as me. As I headed out into the main area I was invited to play pool with a small group of four girls and three boys. I told them I really had no idea how to play pool, but they said I could learn as we went. After being told the basics I caught on pretty quickly. I have always been good a geometry, so I had no problems figuring out the shots...
May Thai, a bossy Asian slut who loves cock, is moving into her new place with the help of three black guys. After instructing two of the moving men to get to work, she tells the third to stay behind with her so that he can service her in another way. The guy, happy to do anything but work, doesnt oppose Mays wishes and pulls out his gigantic cock, which she starts sucking. As hes slamming her from behind on the kitchen counter, his two colleagues come back into the room to discover whats going...
xmoviesforyou“I’m sending Megan across to your hotel. She will hand you the property deeds once confirmation of funds transfer has been obtained” explained my lawyer. I was purchasing a new condo, and looking forward to moving out of this hotel room. About 10 minutes later there was a knock on the door. Opening the door I was very surprised. Standing there was Aria, or at least the young lady that I knew by that name - the young lady that I had encountered at the Red Door massage parlor about two years...
I never dreamed I would be able to write about the fulfilment of a fantasy of mine. For years I, that is James, have secretly wanted my wife to have sex with another man. Erica my wife is 36 years old. She has an attractive figure with firm stiff breasts, with large nipples that she loves having sucked and tweaked. She has always been able to keep herself in good shape, as when I met her she was a cheerleader in school and college, she still visits the gym most days.Although she now works as a...
NIS Day 4 – Mid-Afternoon, 11th Grade Biology Class, Medway High School 1:32pm, Thursday, November 1, 1979 “Ohhh! Lord! No!“ Sammy exclaimed after she turned into our eighth period biology class. “That’s, that’s a ... those are a couple of Gyno-chairs!” “Da-Doctor Tatum! Wa-what are you doing, here?” Tempe asked as she stared wide eyed at the two gyno-chairs and the tall good-looking thirty-five-year-old man standing next to Mr. Campbell. “Good afternoon, NIS folks,” Mr. Campbell, our...
I worked in a dry cleaners for almost ten years. I've seen it all. In that industry sex sells. Men pick up their clothes and they want to see a hot bitch barely dressed. They need her to flirt. You get deep in their heads asking 'how their day went?' Suddenly, you seem to care about them more than the trophy wife at home.If you want a rich husband, working at a dry cleaners is a good place to look. I don't do the suit and tie kind of guy. I had a boyfriend. Most girls cheated. We were all alone...
I don't know where to start and where to stop.. It was my early age we moved to a new place to live and starting new life with dad at his work,mom at home myself to college and my sister to her new school, we have a family in our neighbours, with a couple and three k**s, Mr was like in his 40's,Mrs were like early 30s,with three small k**s like 6,4 &2, we are starting to know each each othrr as my mom is kinda social and always like.to meet neighbours, it was summers and day time is like...
Hi i am a regular iss reader. I always wanted to share with you this story of mine. This took place when i was in 11th standard. I had pretty good knowledge of sex by that age. For my 12th i had enrolled in a class. In my class there was a batch of 15 students of these, there were 2 girls who caught my attention, namely priyanka and siddhi. Siddhi was my classmate since std 5th.she had great boobs.big, round and sexy. We all boys use to devour the sight of her boobs and she was also aware that...
As predicted my Master did awaken me at 4 AM with a nice rigid hard on and was already approaching my parted lips. I inhaled his cock as if my life depended upon it for nourishment. I tongued up and down his veiny rod as I fondled his balls that were so full of cum, I imagined I’d make him cum just by milking them. His cock and balls were so engorged with his love juice that he almost choked and smothered me. But, I kept sucking him in deeper, enjoying the taste of his pre cum on the back of my...
I didn’t say anything. I just watched her twirl up into the air. Her arms crossed over her breasts. She had perfect form as she flew backwards crashing down toward the hard gymnasium floor. Lisa stayed quiet, pale faced and motionless. Like me. Our hands tightened together. Mandy plummeted, tilted so her spinning head would catch the floor first and what survived of her pretty face would blow back through her brain. I didn’t want this. Did I? Lisa wasn’t moving either; she had to assist me....
Passion In James County X Badge of Dishonor By D.C. Roi Chapter eleven The fact that he’d gotten home late because he spent the evening fucking Wanda Dawes didn’t keep Rod from waking Lise and telling her he wanted something to eat. Lise got sat up in bed and wasn’t sure, but she thought she smelled a faint odor of perfume on her husband. It smelled like cheap perfume and she told herself it probably came from someone Rod had arrested. ‘I thought I told you to keep supper warm for me,’ he...
Three days after my 18th birthday, I went camping with 5 friends. We stayed up pretty late, sitting around a campfire in the hills of Colorado, drinking beer and telling jokes. As I look back, I realize that we were all nerds. No one got totally drunk and there were no fights. Eventually, we retired to our respective two-main tents for some sleep. I shared a tent with Paul - the oldest member of the group. He was 20 years old. We were in our sleeping bags and talking when Paul asked me if I...
I was a sophomore in a catholic high school, Cardinal Dougherty high school in Philadelphia, PA.. It was a pretty big school, probably about 800 students in the whole school, it was mixed half black half white. Me and my girl Chelsea lived on the other side of town so we rode the school bus to and from school everyday. It was a pretty packed route, but my house was the last stop on the route, which was a whole hour away from school to my house. There were a lot more guys on our bus then there...