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Amy and Becky were inseparable twins, the kind that were, perhaps, too much into each other, but the fact that they were overly cute and petite for their adult age made them adorable. Blonde and blue-eyed, short and slim, both happy and and easygoing – but men didn't take them seriously.
“How can they?” Becky complained as she pouted into a mirror, sitting at the dresser in her underwear, slightly frowning at the small moles on her cheeks, “We're both twenty-two and we still look like we're fourteen!”
“It's annoying, I know!” Amy huffed while standing behind her, violently brushing her hair, already in her nightgown. “Ow – like, why can't we be tall like Abbi or Lucy?”
Becky groaned in response. “They're not tall, hun... we're just tiny,” she moped, letting her face sink in her hands and her shoulders dropped, staring at herself in the mirror. Both sisters had long blonde hair, slightly below shoulder-length, Becky's being wavy while Amy's being completely straight.
“Ow!” Amy pulled her tangled hair again, “Whatever!! God, I hate being so short.” She gripped on her hair brush harder, gritting her teeth. “I wish I could just grab that prick, hold him down and shove a huge cock up his arse and see then who's tiny!” she rambled, having one of their ex-boyfriends in mind.
“What prick?”
“Any one of them!”
The twins stared at eachother for a moment, looking mad for a bit, then slowly smile and giggle. Becky turned and sat upright, joining her hands in her lap and pushing her shoulders forward, tilting her head cutely.
“You can do that to me, if you're up for it,” she cooed her sister. Amy grinned slyly.
“You cheeky little slag. Can't say anything without giving you ideas, can I?” Becky shook her hips in her chair with a mischievously cute little smirk. They 'worked' well together, and just like that, Amy had Becky's hands cuffed behind her back, flat on her stomach in bed, spreading her butt-cheeks for her twin's strap-on dildo. Amy lathered on a fair amount of lubricant, fingering her sister's butt-hole.
“Haahh.. ahh, sis,” Becky moaned.
“Shhh, keep it down,” Amy demanded. Becky clamped her lips and hummed sensually as Amy vigorously spread her anus. Before long Becky was taking the rubber cock inside her.
“Ahh, fuck!” she blurted loudly as Amy pushed inside all the way. “It's too deep!!”
“Quiet, bitch!” Amy scolded her sister, slapping her butt so hard she immediately left a pink hand print. Amy pulled back, then slowly pushed back in.
“Aaahhh!! Amy, please stop!” Becky moaned loudly. She writhed in lustful agony, clenching her labbia as her juices stained the bed cover together with the lube. Amy ignored her pleas for a moment, slowly pulling back and pushing into her bound sister's tight hole. “Aaargh!! Mmmmhrr!! Please! Haahh~! Amy...! Not so deep~!” she went on, too loudly.
“You noisy little slag, you're not gonna stop shouting, are you?” Amy smacked her ass-cheeks harder.
“Eeek!” Becky jumped. “Please stop! Ahh! No! Argh! Ghurkh – !!” she was suddenly interrupted as Amy shoved a bright red ball with holes in it into her sister's mouth. She pulled the strap around the back of her neck firmly and fastened the silver buckle. “Hmmrhh!!” Becky squealed as Amy pulled her head back by her hair.
“You never learn, do you?” Amy murmured. She grinned as Becky frowned and stared blankly into space, feeling that thick dildo slowly sliding back and forth in her anus. “When I'm on top, you shut up and take it,” she told her, smacking her ass harder than before and forcibly pushing the dildo as deep as she could.
“Hnnrghh!! Haarfhh!!!” Becky moaned desperately, the gagball forcing her to drool down her chin. “Shhcahck ick shish!!!”
“You know I'm not going to, shish,” Amy teased her, chuckling devilishly. She pushed Becky's face down into the pillow and arched back, suddenly starting to thrust quickly into her ass. As Becky writhed and moaned loudly from pleasure and pain, Amy would occasionally look down into her sister's hands, making sure she was still holding a cute bunny keyring. As long as her sister didn't drop it, Amy could do anything she wanted.
Truthfully, it was more likely that the sisters had gotten to a point where they didn't need a safety item anymore. But they still brought it into play, as long as they were lucid. They'd often forget all about it after a few drinks, which often lead to some uncomfortable aches and adequate nursing the morning after, but still they had their fun together, discovering each other's limits being pushed.
Before long, Becky let out a muffled howl, her whole body trembling and her legs shivering and flailing about. She tensed and clenched around the dildo, forcing Amy to stop.
“Already?” Amy giggled, gently patting and stroking her sister's bright-red buttocks. Becky was panting heavily, spit flying out of the gagball's orifices and drenching the pillow, too spent to even hold the keyring bunny properly, letting it fall out of her palm. She sighed as Amy carefully pulled out and unbuckled her gag.
“Haahh... ahh...”
“How was it?”
“My arse is all tingly...”
Amy giggled quietly, kissing Becky's forehead, who smiled a little as she still panted, trying to catch her breath.
Meanwhile, their friends Lucy and Abbi were having a drink or two – nearing five, really, by the looks of their table, cluttered with a handful of empty glasses – and they casually ate through a second serving of French fries; or chips, as they were.
“Nope,” Abbi shook her head with a lopsided smirk, scanning the pub with her glass in hand, “not a single boy worth getting near to.” She took another sip of her cocktail.
“That's what I'm starting to learn,” Lucy nodded with a sigh. She gulped down some more booze, wincing slightly as she'd swallowed more than usual. “Remember Nick?”
“Yeah? How'd that turn out?” Abbi asked ironically. Lucy lowered her head, biting her lip.
“Yeah, I know... but that feels like another lifetime ago and I'm still alone.”
“What about me? I date more guys than you do and I'm in the same spot,” Abbi complained, sounding a little slurred, taking the last sip from her glass. She promptly huffed at the empty glass, suddenly putting it down on the table. “How do you think I feel?” she blurted.
Lucy sighed. They were both miserable and nearing on desperation. In all fairness, they were gorgeous women in their own right, but looks aren't always helpful, and they had to agree they were exhibit A and B on that. Abbi was a little bit taller, her hair dyed blonde while both girls were natural blue-eyed brunettes. On a normal day, their pink lips would form beautiful big smiles, but not in that sad Friday night they were wasting by sulking and drinking.
“I don't know what to do,” Lucy sighed. “I just don't know what I want anymore either.
“Heh, yeah,” Abbi shook her head in agreement, looking a little wobbly. “If this keeps going we might as well date each other!” she chuckled.
“Hmm, I heard that!” Lucy chuckled at her friend. “We should just book a flight to France or... or somewhere and share a room again,” she continued with a sad smile, a look of nostalgia in her expression that easily reflected on her friend's face.
“We should definitely do that!” Abbi moaned, frowning. She clicked her tongue. “Ohh, we haven't gone on holiday for so long. We always have such a great time, don't we?”
Lucy nodded and smiled, briefly staring at her glass, absently tracing the rim with her fingertips. She was already planning the whole trip in her head.
In the end, they went nowhere. Weeks, months went by and their mutual friends could tell they were really bummed out. The twins would schedule several 'girls' night out's for a while, but either Abbi or Lucy, or both, always somehow cancelled for any reason. Becky and Amy were getting quite worried and they knew they had to do something to really cheer them up.
Finally, after months of cranking their little brains about it – as they put it – the twins decided the only way to get Lucy and Abbi out of their respective homes would be by force. By 'force' the twins meant through lies and deceit. While they were both office assistants, they worked at different companies, which made calling in sick on the same day much easier. The difficult part would then be to convince their friends to do the same. Texting and phone them wouldn't work, as they'd been doing that for too long already. As they split up, Amy headed for Lucy's place, while Becky headed for Abbi's – in the middle of the night. They figured some sort of shock therapy would be best.
The clock hit around 5AM when Lucy and Abbi were jolted awake by the twins banging on their respective doors. Suddenly awake, exhausted and confused, caught completely by surprise, they had no choice but to agree to the twins' demands. The two went so far as to refuse to leave until morning came and Lucy & Abbi each called in sick. “It's for your own good!” they were told. The girls had no choice but to do it, and even then the twins didn't leave. Instead, they'd planned to get Lucy and Abbi to fix themselves up “properly for once!” and that meant showering,waxing, the whole shebang.
This was different, they knew it. As time went by and they realized what the twins were up to, though in separate houses, they both started feeling better with the long processes of grooming, trimming, polishing and so on, as they'd forgotten how good it felt. On a day to day basis, they'd barely have any time or energy to do more than take a quick shower, applying a little bit of make-up, and maybe wearing a pretty nail polish every now and then. Having been forced to call in sick was the best thing that happened to them in months. So they went along with it. Becky helped Abbi and put body cream on her back. Lucy asked Amy to help her shave her legs. In a few hours they were all dressed up in expertly applied make-up and jaw-dropping clothes. Abbi put on her favourite heels and Lucy wore a gorgeous golden necklace. Around noon they were starving, which the twins had anticipated and so off they went to meet up at their restaurant of choice.
Lucy and Amy arrived first. A few moments later, so did Becky and Abbi.
“Oh my god, she wasn't kidding, was she?” Abbi chuckled at Lucy, the girls with huge smiles on their pretty faces.
“Nope, really wasn't, hun,” she nodded. They laughed as the twins high-fived and congratulated eachother.
“It wasn't easy to plan it out, but aren't you glad we kicked you around for a few hours?” Amy gloated proudly. They all laughed.
“Awwh, my stomach's growling. Let's just get something!” Abbi groaned. They were all starving at that point and gladly sat down together.
For the first time in a long time, they were finally together again, chatting away, having a nice meal together. They didn't even remind themselves of work, all that mattered was being together as close friends. As the day went on they went out shopping and while they didn't really buy anything, it was all great fun.
In the evening, it was time to get some drinks in them. Their feet of course ached and they were glad to finally sit down, still in high spirits. From the outside looking in, they looked like any other group of cheerful girlfriends having a great time drinking together. Abbi was the first to get drunk, as per usual. Soon the other girls followed, it seemed.
“You know what would make this day absolutely perfect?” Lucy asked with a goofy smile on her face.
“A good fuck?” Abbi immediately responded. The girls laughed, Lucy blushing and shaking her head and taking a sip of her drink, somehow losing her train of thought.
“No, I know what'd make it perfect – a sleepover!” Becky said.
“Oh yeah! Why don't we all go back to my place and tuck eachother in?” Amy chuckled. “We haven't done that in years,” she added, biting her lip. She'd sounded a little anxious to ask, as if there was a dubious reason for making that suggestion. Becky eyed the girls suspiciously as well. Fortunately, they were too inebriated to pick up on it.
“Oh, sure! That sounds like fun~!” Abbi blurted loudly with a drunken slur. Lucy just nodded excitedly.
“Perfect!” Amy shouted, bouncing in her chair briefly.
“I'll go pay for the drinks,” Becky added as she stood up and went over to the counter.
“This has been an amazing day, hun,” Lucy told Amy, her eyes half closed, her cheeks bright red. “I could damn well kiss you!” she chuckled.
“Well just hold on to that thought, love!” Amy replied playfully, grinning slyly.
“Hey – hey! What about me?!” Abbi added with mock-sadness, making the others laugh. She quickly laughed as well.
Becky returned soon after as their cue. They promptly picked up their things and took off, though Abbi needed some help standing up. Becky took her arm around her and off they went. Amy got them all into a cab, heading straight to her flat. The girls were sitting in the back seat, babbling on like drunken teenagers, Becky barely responding to them, as the twins were secretly getting their panties wet with excitement for what was to come. While it'd previously been all well thought-out, some details were blurred out by the drinks they had, but fortunately they'd been smart enough to not drink as much as the girls.
“Make yourselves comfortable!” Becky said out loud as they got into Amy's apartment. The girls chuckled, thinking nothing of it, taking off their coats and plopping on the couch.
“Y'know what, I'll do just that,” Abbi mumbled, reaching around her back and unhooking her bra. She slipped her arms out and pulled the thing from under her shirt.
“Good idea!” Lucy blurted with a blush, doing the same.
“Woo!” They proclaimed in unison, throwing their bras up into the air, not caring where they fell. The twins giggled and sat down next to eachother.
“It's great having a whole day just to ourselves, right?” Becky chuckled.
“Hell yeah!” Lucy and Abbi clamoured.
“Who needs boys anyway?” Abbi added with a bit of a slur.
“Oh, not that again,” Amy blurted. “Come now, we've heard you complain about guys long enough. Tonight's our night and I forbid you to talk about guys ever again!”
“Yeah. It's all about us tonight,” Becky added with a chuckle.
“You're right, I know,” Lucy added. “We'll be good!”
Becky had a point. It wasn't the main reason for the twins had done but it was as good a reason as any to force Lucy and Abbi out of the house. The night wasn't over, however, and the twins would slowly build up to their ultimate goal.
“Who needs boys, right?” Lucy reiterated at Abbi, both girls laughing drunkenly.
“Yeah, we have eachother after all,” Amy said as she wrapped her arm around Becky's shoulders, pressing up against her intimately.
“Yeah... there's no point going after boys anymore,” Becky added with red cheeks and a sly smile. The girls stared at them.
“Oh? Is there something you wanna tell us?” Abbi asked with wide open eyes – as wide as the drunken stupor allowed her.
There was no way to avoid the look on their faces as Amy and Becky's grins arced from ear to ear, nodding as they blushed.
There was no time like the present. The twins went for the kill. Amy reached for Lucy and Becky leaned into Abbi, each twin kissing the girls' lips sweetly. Lucy was taken aback with wide open eyes while Abbi almost immediately melted into Becky's embrace, giggling and breaking into loud laughter.
“Hahaha! Naughty!” Abbi blurted, eagerly wrapping her arms around Becky's shoulders and kissing her as well, quickly succumbing to her tongue, curling together excitedly.
“Hmmr-! Wait—hmm!” Lucy could barely say anything with Amy taking over and ravaging her mouth sensually, licking her lips and teasing her neck with seductive fingertips. “Ahh~!” It wasn't long until Amy's tongue was in Lucy's ear, pressing herself against her, her hands holding Lucy's down briefly before groping her.
For a moment, it seemed Lucy was about to have a heart attack, her heartbeat racing. With Amy on top, she tried tried to look past her, scanning for Abby & Becky, who were seemingly more than happy to suck on each other's lips and tongues. Lucy huffed with pent-up arousal, failing to resist Amy's intent on getting it on with her. Lucy absently rubbed her thighs together, interrupted by Amy's hand getting between them and under her dress. “Ahn~!” she moaned suddenly as her friend's fingertips touched the inside of her thighs, carefully reaching into her privates.
Before the girls knew it, they were being undressed, piece by piece. Amy and Becky had their panties somewhere near their bras in a moment. Shoes fell on the floor with a clatter, warm wet sensual sounds filling the room. Suffice it to say, Abbi had been easily lead astray by drunkenness and neediness as Becky seductively reeled her into a bedroom. Amy heard the door closing, giggling with excitement and stood up.
“Gah – wait..!” Lucy was a little helpless, feeling a damp draft under her dress, with Amy dragging her by her wrist into her bedroom as well. “Where are we going?” she slurred and giggled.
“Shh. This is for your own good,” Amy told her with a devilish grin as she pulled her friend toward the bed and toppled her over.
“Eep!” Lucy blurted, landing on her stomach and before she could react, Amy zipped down her dress. “You're really serious about this!” Lucy giggled, biting her lip, her cheeks flushed.
“You can thank me later, hun!” Amy giggled in response, licking her lips as she teased Lucy's pink little wet pussy with slender motions.
In the meantime, Becky was handling Abbi in a similar way. While the twins had distinct features on her otherwise identical faces, and while Becky usually enjoyed submitting to her sister, at the moment both girls showed perfectly how to be on top. This was the most attention the girls had gotten in a long, long time... They thanked the twins, not by uttering a word, but by lying down with their butts in the air and letting the twins do all the work.
“Cute little butthole,” Amy teased right before she licked Lucy's clean shaved anus, making her blush and moan with sweet agony. She rubbed her clit with sensual slowness, getting her wet over a long period of time.
“Mmmmh~, poor little pink pussy,” Becky purred as she admired Abbi's folds, having pulled her panties down and her tight dress over her waist. Abbi nearly bit her own finger, unable to stop herself from moaning loudly as Becky worked her lonely core with expert licking and sucking.
The girls were wet and ready to go in no time. The twins geared up with strap-on dildos and teased the girls some more, rubbing the bright coloured cocks against the needy holes. Abbi begged for more, even as Becky pounded deeply into her with expert hip motions, each thrust rubbing her most needy spots.
Lucy bit her lip and shook her hips anxiously, moaning with desire. With a confident grip on her buttocks, Amy penetrated her friend's pussy slowly, grinding sensually into her pelvis, her hips pushing the dildo deeply into her.
“Aaah~!! A-Amy...!” Lucy moaned sweetly, clutching firmly at the bed sheets, her toes curling, her pussy walls clenching and relaxing nervously around the pink cock.
“Heehee, are you going to scream for me, little slag?” Amy teased her, reaching under Lucy's buttocks and teasing her inner thighs, spreading her open a bit more, thrusting slowly and intently into her.
“Ahh... hhgnn—k-keep going~” Lucy blurted, unapologetically horny, backing her ass into Amy's hips with each thrust. Amy pumped gradually quicker into her.
Amy wasn't sure if Lucy was paying attention but she could hear Abbi moaning loudly through the walls. It aroused her further, knowing Becky was handling Abbi's tight pussy with remorseless lust, filling her up with pleasure. It wasn't long until Abbi had her first orgasm – Amy could hear it.
“Damn, I'm falling behind,” she muttered to herself, giggling. Lucy didn't have a clue, letting her mind go blank as Amy progressed into a more possessive stance, flipping Lucy over and having her feet up in the air, pounding deeply into her womb.
“Ohh! Fuck!!” Lucy blurted, clutching hard at the sheets. “That's so deep! Haah!! Ahhn~! Mmh!” Amy pinned Lucy down, covering her mouth with a hand, rubbing her clit with the other. She watched with admiration as Lucy rolled her eyes up, completely lost in pleasure. Lucy shivered harshly, clenching around Amy's strap-on with an intense climax. Amy didn't lose any time at all to slip two fingers into Lucy's mouth, who eagerly licked on them.
“Just like that, Lucy,” she giggled, “lick those fingers...”
Eventually, Becky came into Amy's bedroom, with Abbi standing in front of her, the strap-on dildo still inside her, having left a trail of pussy juices on the floor.
“Look at her, sis!” Becky giggled, placing a hand over Abbi's mouth, who eagerly held it closer and licked her fingers, hungry with lust.
“Ahhnn—keep fucking me! Ahn~” Abbi moaned through her sloppy tongue, Becky thrusting into her slippery cunt.
“Well, shit... get her over here, then!” Amy chuckled, biting her lip. As Amy pushed her towards the bed, Abbi crawled towards Lucy, kissing her lips deeply. Amy moved out of the way, pulling out of Lucy, letting Abbi get on top. Becky could easily switch between the two girls' holes then while Amy slipped her pink dick between their mouths. “Lick that up, you slags!” she ordered.
The night went on. They were more than happy to obey.
After a while, Lucy was getting both her holes pumped, loosely on all-fours on top of Becky flat on her back, sliding into Lucy's pussy while Amy filled her ass. Abbi was dripping wet, her juices making a sloppy mess of Becky & Lucy's faces as they licked her up.
“Ohh...! Fffuuuck that's so good,” Abbi moaned, palming at the wall, her mind melting with pleasure. Without any hesitation, Lucy spread open her buttocks and licked her butt-hole hungrily, driving Abbi crazy, suddenly spasming in another orgasm. Amy pulled on her hair and drove deep into her ass, Becky clenched her hands around her buttocks and fucked her harder.
“Ahh-ah-hahh--!! Ahh! Hnng--!!” Lucy squirmed and spasmed harshly as well, collapsing on top of Becky, panting with exhaustion.
“Look at her... she's all spent,” Becky cooed, petting her friend's hair.
“My turn, then!” Abbi chuckled, pushing Lucy aside, getting on top of Becky and slipping her strap-on dildo into her moist anus in the reverse cowgirl position, getting on all-fours to work on Amy's dildo with her mouth.
“I had no idea you were such a filthy slag in bed, Abbi!” Amy cackled, grasping her hair. “How far can you take it?” she asked, thrusting into her throat. Abbi briefly gagged but quickly got comfortable and took it in all the way with expertise, deepthroating the pink cock. “Good little slag.. that's it, baby!” Amy encouraged her, pulling back and pushing forth in slow, deep movements.
Lucy fingered herself, watching the girls going at it. Having found new pleasure, she fiddled her own anus as well with the other hand, quickly giving herself another orgasm. “Ahhh... I love you all,” she blurted, biting her lips as the twins giggled. Becky slipped her fingers into Lucy's mouth, which she eagerly licked and sucked, enthralled by Abbi's deepthroat display.
Eventually the twins removed their straps and sprawled on the floor, connecting pussy-to-mouth in a circle, each girl providing lustful cunnilingus to the next. The bedroom was filled with loud moaning, sloppy licking and sucking, the air saturated by the scent of strong pussy juices and sweat.
As the sun rose in the distance, the small group was finally completely satisfied, their fantasies fulfilled, for the moment.
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The Knight, from the novel ‘War of the Walkers’ A slow, steady alarm could be heard throughout the complex and the red flashing lights sensors warned every person that the jump team was ready to report to the laboratory sub station immediately. The scramble was chaotic. Meals were deserted, sleep was interrupted, and conversations ceased without proper ending as staff quickly piled into the waiting express elevators. Twenty-six floors below, the team leader awaited his staff. “Ladies and...
London, England 1275 ‘Who is that knight in red over yonder?’ ‘Too small to be a seasoned knight, must be a man-child.’ ‘Whoever he is, has won most of the contests today. Remarkable chap I say.’ Everyone in the jousting fields and stands were debating who this newcomer was, that has put most of the competitors to shame. The King has sent his man-at-arms to request an audience with the elusive young knight, that has sent even his cynical courtiers in an uproar. Aye, this is definitely worth...
DING DONG! The hideously loud noise sounded again, renewing an attempt to crushing his skull. Ronald tried to sit up, but his stomach was cramped. After another night on a twenty-year-old mattress that sagged in the middle like a meteor crater, he found his back was also a mess. DING DONG! DING DONG! He finally managed to log roll to the edge of the bed and get his feet under him. He slipped his ratty bathrobe on over his pasty white body, before valiantly pushing himself erect. His pushed his...
Douglas Nightingale Part 1: Journal entry 23. I picked up Jamila from prison yesterday. It was a quiet ride. I wanted to drop the bitch off quickly as possible. I was shaking most of the way back, and desperately needing a massive hit of crack. But, before i could drop her off. The stupid tranny whore, asked me to take her to a beauty salon, nail shop, and a very expensive restaurant. I was extremely pissed. The whole fucking ordeal took about 5 and a half hours. We're...
"haha and you didn't believe me!" he replied "well not really but rachel is the sluttiest girl in the grade so you never know." "it was awesome dude you should hook up with someone before we leave. Maybe Hannah or Taylor they both are nuts about you" I laughed "haha dude you know I don't want any relationships at the moment and besides you know that I realized I love jesse." "yeah dude" he laughed "you should just grow a pair and ask her before zach does. After all he's tall...
Also this is the begining of an actual book i am writing and if enough people like it i will write more. The day was bright and sunny just like any other day. A young noble named Kevin was on his usual morning walk, his long black hair flowing in the wind. He was good looking and he knew it with his solid 6 ft of height n finely toned slinder body he often caught the eye of many of the females in court and on occasion a few of the males. As he turned the corner of the forest path he...
My g/f is some 12 years younger than me and has an extremely high sex drive. We do swing when we are in the main city which is 10hrs drive away from were we are in the country. She is a bi girl and has put up some really horny shows for me at these venues. The most erotic one to date was when she took on 5 men and 1 woman in a private room. There was slurping, groaning and orgasms everywhere, I wasn’t allowed to join in ,as it was my first time swinging. I was instructed to sit naked in...
Keri picked her blue running pants for today’s workout. She labored around the track at the end of the workout and was pleased with the slight tingle of fatigue that she felt. It felt good. She also like the way that she felt wearing the stretchy blue nylon workout pants, capri style. ‘Rowie should see me now!’ she giggled to herself as she finished the run and headed for the door. The running pants, pale blue and the white ones, were Keri’s ‘walk on the wild side’, as she thought of it. They...
Stew had been a cop at the college for about 15 years. Being a Police Officer at a college presented plenty of challenges, not just the ones his brothers and sisters in the city police faced, but others, not the least of which was the frustration of having to explain his job over and over again and even to the college administration who would interfere with his duties as a law enforcement officer almost on a daily basis. He was there as much for public relations as anything else, he got that,...
Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ******************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve already had two, sexy as...
He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...
After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...
Author's notes: Hi everyone and thank you for taking the time to look into the story I'm writing. In the beginning, I want to set a few expectations: 1.) English is not my native language, so please keep that in mind. I'll try my best to proof-read and spell-check my writing, but I'm always open to suggestions on how to improve things. Also, I might lack the proper way to fully express myself; 2.) this story will touch some darker themes at points, so it might not be your cup of tea; 3.) as of...
FantasyBeing a part-time night shift security guard for an upscale women clothing store has a few perks over working at the local 24 hours Wal-Mart -- you get paid a few dollars more per hour and that you don't have to deal with all the stupid customers, especially the drunk ones. You often spend your shift from 9pm to 6am in the security office studying, doing your homework or watching late night TV (often infomercials). It's not a bad gig for a college student. You drive as fast as you can in your...
The nightclub has no name, but its the hottest spot around. Getting in isn't easy, but once there, patrons can find anything they desire.
Die Stadt schlief nie. Ihre Bewohner schon, aber zwischen den Häusern, in den Strassenschluchten bewegte sich immer etwas. Es war jetzt etwa 22 Uhr und da es inzwischen Oktober war, herrschte eigentlich nächtliche Finsternis, aber die zahllosen beleuchteten Fenster der Häuser, die Lampen, Signale und Autolichter liessen die Stadt im Dunkeln funkeln. Von einem Flugzeug aus wirkte das Lichtermeer hell und freundlich und einladend, aber in den Strassen zwischen den Hohen Gebäuden herrschte meist...
This is a story about spontaneity, lust and an open mind.My wife, Sarah and I live in Del Mar, approx. 20 miles North of San Diego. We have been married for 5 years and do not have any c***dren. As with most couples without c***dren, we immersed ourselves into making life as good and fun for ourselves as possible. Sarah is 28yo, 5' 6" tall, blonde with hazel eyes. Going to the gym every night has kept her body in fantastic shape without an inch of fat. Her pussy is always clean shaved and has...
I was working for a 24 hour convenience store in a gas station, as cashier, my shift was the night, from 10pm to 6am.Usually the night shift is so empty after midnight, because people comes more from 10pm to midnight.The gas station is in the same block area of where the building i live in is, so is easy for me to go and get back to the work, if i need to catch up anything, just 3 or tops 4 minutes tops walking from my work to home.Was in early march, the end of summer season, still rain a...
He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...
Quickie SexOn arriving home after collecting my son I had a bath to ease away the pain of the afternoon. As I lay there in the sweet scented bubbles I played it over in my mind. Getting myself quite horny again, I rubbed my clit and soaped up my pussy,although sore it felt good. I heard the front door closing and you shouted to me wanting to know where I was,I called you into the bathroom and as I lay there gently rubbing my pussy I went over the events of my day with you. You sat there eagerly listening...
She was sleeping naked when she heard her door open and he walked in. She heard him take his clothes off before he slid in bed beside her. He spooned next to her and reached his arm around her and cupped her tit as his cock pushed against her ass cheeks. He whispered in her ear "I have been thinking of your nice tits all day. My cock has been hard all day waiting to touch you. I need your pussy so much." He played with her nipples and rubbed her tits as she felt his cock get harder pressed...
After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...
Voyeurgoing out to the bar was something i didnt do often. I usually was a more reserved type of guy .So on this night i dont know what lead me to a strip bar but there i was with a facefull of tittys and ass and throwing back shots of henny when suddenly i was approached by this beatiful woman by the name of red you see this woman was not any ordainary woman this woman knew what she wanted and knew what she liked she was a freak im talking the true def.....of nasty, sheliked objects in her ass she...
ESCAPISM: NIGHTINGALE I slobber on the thick, veiny cock in front of me. I slurp away like it's an ice-pop on the hottest day of summer. I'm dressed in a red plaid skirt, a white shirt with a matching plaid badge that reads "head girl', the neckline just low enough to reveal my leopard print bra. The skirt is riding high enough to reveal the matching thong and floral patterned holdup-stocking tops. The schoolgirl tie unravelled, limp and loosened under the collar. A silver shining...
Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ****************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve...
Wife LoversThe last song of the nightingale ? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Colonel Clara High ? ? I am an Female Empire's Senior Officer Lady and some handsome young prisoner is in love with Me...??So... We are making love in the Camp... every day...and night...?With the time I start to get bored with him...He things that I am his...forever...?can you imagine???When the day come...I send for him... ??? ?I am lying in the wide soft aromatised bed... and I am waitting for...
I m studying in Kota & preparing for Iit-Jee 2009 this incident took place last year when i went to my Aunt’s (mothers sister) house during summer vacation. My cousin brother is working in a call centre & is usually at work at night. When ever i used to go to my aunt’s home my bhabhi use to talk to me about the problems in their house and i used to listen it showing my keen interest in it. One night when my uncle & aunt had gone to SHIMLA on their 25th wedding anniversary my aunt was alone with...
IncestAll the girls were home alone that Friday night; so Stella called, inviting me to go with them at the local nightclub.Jenny and Maura, two nice sexy married bitches, would come also, since their handsome hubbies had gone together out for fishing.As we reached there, we found out that the place had two new bouncers at the main entrance. None of us had met them before.Both were tough guys, very serious, looking almost angry.One was a Scandinavian type, blonde and muscled. The other one was an...
THE PRICE OF POWER 7-NIGHTSTALKER Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these were physical, others mental,...
Pop pop popThe heavy bag moved significantly. The man striking the blows was Brad Johnson. At 43, he had an impressive physique. He stood no shorter than 6’3” and weighed in at 205. With 5% bodyfat, his well defined six pack and muscles left little to the imagination regarding the physical power he possessed. He had a long day at the office, as he is head sales manager for the Katsuragi corp. regional office in LA.His second most favorite way to relieve stress, especially after a long day’s...
CuckoldStanding outside the club, daring myself to go in, I just wished the local t-girl I was to meet hadn't cancelled. It seemed a great plan...on solo holiday in the Algarve going to a gurl friendly club with a local who knew the place. Right I'll go in for one drink so my night wasn't totally wasted. Inside the club was fairly busy with a long bar ahead and booths lining the walls. I walked carefully over to the bar...didn't want to trip up in my stilettos. A friendly barmaid took my...
1. Casey Rodgers waited back stage at the Civic Center, his tummy fluttering with excitement. It was shownight for his dancing school, and everyone was rushing about frantically preparing for their numbers. Very soon, he'd be out on stage dancing before a large audience, the culmination of months of exhausting rehearsals. The long period of training had left him as tense as a tightly strung bow. The murmuring crowds he'd seen out in the theatre had added considerably to his last...
I'm sure almost every one of my classmates would consider our 8th grade English class with Mrs. Jensen extremely dull and at times excruciatingly boring. How important was it really to include a subject sentence in your first paragraph? I don't think the real world worked that way. And who cares what the difference between a simile and an analogy was? It was all comparisons. Both Ferraris and Corvettes were adequate descriptions of fast cars. Why would I need to describe what kind of fast...
(I do enjoy it when Bridget drops by and spends the evening relating more of her experiences to me. This time she concentrated on tales of her times passing through Paris. If you have never met my little Irish vampiress before you can find my changes to the vampire mythos pretty well explained by her in the first chapter of "Bridget's Nights". Thank you Marian for taking time to read the story and offer suggestions and corrections.) I flung open the doors leading out onto the balcony. The...
Tanya paused. She glanced at the notorious 'SHE-CRIMINAL' through the bars of the cell-door. Cindy CHAPMAN had been arrested on an outstanding 'Warrant of Apprehension' and was being held on remand in the 'Female' Cells. Tanya uttered a muffled sigh. Separated from the 'convicted' prostitute by the cell-door, the young brunette policewoman turned. Cindy moved closer to the cell-door. She smiled wickedely at the policewoman. Constable Tanya MARGARSON 30084 was rostered as the...
It all started when Tom broke his finger. He was helping move some of his elderly Father's furniture when the middle finger of his right hand got caught between the shelf he was carrying and the door frame. A quick trip to the hospital and Tom's middle finger was in a brace. As injuries go, the finger was pretty minor, but being right- handed Tom quickly found a world of inconveniences. verything took a little longer to do, and some jobs were nearly impossible without at least a little...
(1978) How DO I end up in what seems to be the same predicament time and time again? Yes, I know that when you're over 400 years old some patterns are bound to repeat themselves. Yes, I know that if I wasn't such a party girl I wouldn't drink so much, chase so many guys and girls, ingest a variety of strange substances and therefore wake up in the damndest places. My current situation was just the latest example. I gathered my thoughts. I had made one of my periodic trips to Ireland....
Longnight had once again descended upon Nilfeheim, the second planet in the Solken system. Nilfeheim was a water planet with with very little dry land. During Longnight, the winter period that could last up to seven standard years, the oceans froze over, except for a region called the Uhim grounds. Hot vents and underwater volcanoes kept the water temperature above freezing. Nilfeheim had been settled by colonists from Earth almost 3000 years ago. The settlers, belonging to the Viking...
Lisanna Craig was lounging in her mansion on a Friday Night. She had just slipped on a fleecy nightgown and was enjoying a glass of wine while she stroked her cat and read a paper. She had made the headlines again in her superheroine persona, Knightwoman. She had prevented the nefarious Clownman and his henchwoman Jenny Jester from robbing the first national bank of Renisance City. She smiled at the picture of her in a superhuman pose as the two villains where lead away in a van. "Sometimes I...
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