Compromised
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Immer schon sind mir die schönen deutschen Promis aufgefallen. Besonders freut es mich, wenn ich auf dem Bildschirm hübsche Frauen wie Bettina Cramer oder Mareille Höppner von SAT1 oder die rothaarige Monica Lierhaus von der ARD sehe. Oft schon habe ich mich gefragt, wie es denn wäre die eine oder andere der Damen mal so richtig durchzunudeln.
Leider mußte ich während des letzten Sommers für mehrere Wochen in Deutschland umher reisen, so daß das Fernsehen für mich oft nicht in Frage kam. Doch meine Reise entwickelte sich anders, als ich es eigentlich erwartet hatte.
I woke up with a hangover the size of Texas . The good part was that I was still a little drunk, the bad part was, and I hadno idea where I was. Not that it mattered, I wouldn't be going anywherewith this ice-pick in my head. God I hate being hung-over, but I can'thelp it once I start drinking, especially when the bar is full of pretty undergrads. Ohsure, they're all under age, but who can say no to hotties that flash a fakeID and an unbelievable (and completely unattainable) body. After my...
I woke up with a hangover the size of Texas. The good part was that I was still a little drunk, the bad part was, and I had no idea where I was. Not that it mattered, I wouldn't be going anywhere with this ice-pick in my head. God I hate being hung-over, but I can't help it once I start drinking, especially when the bar is full of pretty undergrads. Oh sure, they're all under age, but who can say no to hotties that flash a fake ID and an unbelievable (and completely unattainable) body. After...
The Perfect Compromise by suki My wedding day was less than three weeks away and I had to do something. For some time I had been brainwashed into believing I could happily live the rest of my life as another man's wife. Surely my new body looked the part. As I glanced down at my breasts and hips, my shapely arms and legs, and then up into the mirror at the alterations that had permanently formed my mouth into a sexy pout I could not deny that the trouble they had taken...
PROMISES PROMISES A STORY BY JOHNATHAN It was a cold, grey, February, Sunday afternoon.Lesley, my wife pulled slowly into the car park and stopped the car a short walk from the ice-cream kiosk. The ice-cream kiosk was always open on Sundays, no matter what the weather or the time of year, it would be in this sea-front car park, available for ice-creams, ice lollies and other confectionary. Inside I could see the ice-cream vendor, a young female of around 18 years of...
Hello all, I am Rishi 22, an MBA. My Dad very soft spoken and a quite person. My family is a small family me, my wife and my dad. My mom is 45, works as a P.A in a pvt company. My mom is a very open minded person. Let me tell you about my mom she is a normal Indian woman with good figure of 36d, 34, 39.My mom occasionally drink. But only in our house. They usually drink Champaign. It all started when the problem of sacking number of staff while promoting a few happened in my dad company. It was...
IncestPromises, Promises By Marc Lane Marc and Kara had become close friends. Late one evening about six months ago, Marc and Kara struck up a conversation in the laundry room at their apartment complex, while each was up late catching up on their laundry. Both were part- time students at the local college and both worked part-time. Marc, 19, was in his first year of college and worked part-time as a clerk at a drug store while Kara, 21, was finishing her third year and was working...
A week dragged by - seven days without Linda. For Nikki it was hell. It was like the most dreadful torture anyone could inflict on one's worst enemy. All her family were deeply worried about her - Nikki knew that - but their love and concern weren't enough to make the pain go away. Nikki thought she would go crazy. She couldn't sleep, she couldn't eat... She just wanted to die... She wanted to be left alone in her room where she could cry freely and think about Linda and why the world was...
Condom Compromise.John [email protected] wife and I had been swinging with other couples, groups and selected singles for some time and very much enjoying the experience. Being nudists our main criteria was to have all naked and just let it all happen as we all felt comfortable. Bernice, my wife is lightly bi as am I, though her preference was for cock and lots of it in all holes so we often entertained an extra guy at our “gatherings” to keep the women happy and the only thing...
Compromise by Bleedingheartz Joseph Hart had just arrived at the luggage pickup area of the Port Orion airport. It wasn't that late, but he always got tired when he traveled by plane. He was anxious to get a rental car, check into his hotel room, and lie down to rest for awhile. He was planning a leisurely dinner and possibly some lounging outside the hotel restaurant that supposedly had an excellent view of the ocean. He was in Port Orion on business. Tomorrow, he would be meeting...
It was obvious to Siobhan that Niall was only partly interested in the relative merits of Milton and Dante but the subject gave him something neutral to discuss as they walked away from the professor's study where they'd just been attending a seminar. She was amused to see Niall avert his gaze so studiously from her body to her face. This was one of the most fun aspects of being a naturist. Not that she was a naturist because she was in some sense an exhibitionist (although there must be an...
Over the next week, I was with Queen Helena at one function after another. She was working with me to help me know what would be expected of me when I became the new queen. I still heard the cruel gossip when Oliver wasn't around, yet the Queen said nothing, as if she didn't hear them. Her training was valuable and I was very grateful for it, but it restricted the amount of time I got to see Oliver so we haven't had any time to plan our own wedding, even though I kept getting asked about...
Pulling back, breathless and flushed, from the kiss, Laura couldn’t quite believe what had just happened. ‘What’s the matter?’ Paul’s voice was concerned, but tinged with a sardonic amusement. ‘I can’t do this – I can’t believe you want to… it’s just, I don’t know – this is just the last thing I expected.’ ‘I don’t know why, I thought we’d connected. I thought you wanted this. I wouldn’t have kissed you if you hadn’t wanted me to.’ Blushing with silly pleasure she turned away, smiling. ‘I...
"And breakfast!" he replied, holding up a fast food bag. He looked at her as she reached out for the drink and bag. Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun and not one bit of makeup, but all he could think was, "Beautiful!" Her eyes didn't hide her happiness at seeing him. Those eyes! Like no color he'd ever seen before. Her smile lit up the room as much as his soul as he looked at her. Full, sensuous lips, the corners turned up in a perpetual half-smile, half-smirk. As she turned to...
Leaning back in the taxi, Olive tried to relax as the lazy spring evening sped past the windows. Magnolias, cherry blossoms, camellias. She was passing through the quiet side of the city now, houses with gardens and garages, the kind of upper class pristine suburbia that only seemed to exist in lifestyle magazines. The sky was deepening and traffic was quiet. His house was half a mile away. She’d never been there before. He didn’t even know she knew the address, let alone that she was on her...
MasturbationOlivia approached her bedroom door, thinking about a long hot shower. She grasped the knob, turning it but the door refused to open. Fuck, I must've accidentally locked it. As she searched for the keys, she paused, hearing muffled voices from within. That was strange. Maybe she left the TV playing.Sliding the key into the hole, she fumbled with the lock, pushing the door open and stepped inside. Olivia halted, staring at the scene in disbelief. Amidst the rumpled sheets, her housemate was on...
College SexOlivia approached her bedroom door, thinking about a long hot shower. She grasped the knob, turning it but the door refused to open. Fuck, I must've accidentally locked it. As she searched for the keys, she paused, hearing muffled voices from within. That was strange. Maybe she left the TV playing.Sliding the key into the hole, she fumbled with the lock, pushing the door open and stepped inside. Olivia halted, staring at the scene in disbelief. Amidst the rumpled sheets, her housemate was on...
College SexThe emails between Cheryl and me had dropped to a bare minimum in the last couple of weeks. We had established a pattern. When she could, Cheryl would appear in our apartment around ten in the morning on Mondays, Wednesdays and Thursdays. The only emails we exchanged came when there was some reason when she was unable to keep our arrangement. The ping I heard announced something in my inbox. I started to feel dejected. Cheryl couldn’t join me this particular Monday. “Family obligations,” the...
Straight SexI made a promise to my sister, Laura, many years ago: every time you come from school, you'll always have someone to talk about your day with.From hand paintings to that math teacher she despised; I loved hearing about it and she loved telling me. She was always open with me which is why I never pushed her to tell me about the boys she saw, if any. I really wanted to ask. For her safety? Sure. But mostly for my insecurity towards her.A couple months ago, I broke that promise when I started...
IncestAfter a really good night of sex the last thing I remember before I went to sleep was that my cock was hard from thinking about my wife and what we did all last night. Now it's morning and my cock is still hard. I wonder if it has it been that way all night?My wife is lying next to me, her naked body pressed to mine as we lay there with the early morning sunshine coming through the window. I listen to her breathing, feeling her warm breath in the back of my neck, very aware of her warm body...
Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 8 - "Pygmalion Promises" By Wanda Cunningham Down the hall from...
Bent over John's desk, blazing pain slammed into Nicole's bottom. The impact of the hard paddle echoed around the CEO's office, bouncing off the walls and marble floor. Landing in her ears, it confirmed the pain her butt deserved for the way she'd treated Alexa.“Six, sir,” she cried out, her breath rasping with pain.Marking off each addition to her punishment forced her to take part. She couldn't let her mind wander off while she endured it. She must accept each painful swat out loud and...
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“Dissolute!” An enraged, womanly voice shouted from an unknown place in the room. A burst of killing intent assaulted Zax as he stood idly in front of the Marzel’s matriarch, followed by the emergence of black silhouette, flinging toward him. “Fall back, Marita!” Matriarch Linda commanded in a subtle voice that contained an overwhelming spirit to her old age. The black silhouette froze several meters from Zax, not even earning a jaded look despite the intention to attack him. Unable to...
Once Upon a Time… Wednesday This was turning into a disaster. Megan squirmed in her seat. ‘I’m a guy, you know? I like head, and Megan hasn’t been willing to go down on me since our honeymoon. When we were dating, she was this champion fellatrix — then I put a ring on her finger, and it’s bye-bye oral!’ Megan teetered between shame and anger, then decided she could choose both. She stopped hiding her face and glared at him, her cheeks crimson with mortification. How dare he? She opened her...
Pehle kuch mere bare me I am 21 year old I’m in college and I am well built aur mere college me mera ek junior tha jisse bache bahut bully karte the. Ek din jab me college se bahar nikal raha tha to us ladke ko pick karne uski maa aayi aur us aunty ko dekh ke me pagal ho gaya usne salwar suit pehna hua tha aur usme vo bahut sexy lag rahi thi aur mujhe pata tha mujhe is aunty ko chodna h. Agle din maine vishal( sexy aunty ka beta) ko college me dekha aur maine usse kaha ki me dekhta hu ki kuch...
My Wife and I have a great relationship. We communicated well in most aspects of our life and were almost complete soul mates. Neither of us where over-crazed hormonal sex addicts. Before we got married I had disclosed to my than girlfriend, the first person I ever did so to, about my desires around cross dressing and bondage. In hindsight I wish I had the internet to give me advice. I took her to a nice park, we sat on the bench after a walk and I spilled the beans. I told her I...
Princess Leia stood in the center of the hidden Rogue Squadron moonbase, watching Luke Skywalker's X-Wing lift off the tarmac and exit the hangar on its way to Tatooine. She had tasked the troubled young Jedi with the job of watching for the arrival of Boba Fett, who would soon be delivering her carbon-frozen lover to the crimelord Jabba the Hutt. Leia also suggested that Luke might find some peace and relaxation on his homeworld, practicing his Jedi skills at the solitary home of Ben Kenobi...
While we enjoyed the food and good company, I kept glancing over at the treasure pile. Voss noticed and asked, “So, that’s the plan for that? We could probably pawn most of the jewellery off on that one guy we know.” “Sell, we will sell it to him,” I corrected, “Pawning is something different.” “Sell, then.” “If we’re lucky, he will know someone who might be interested in some of this other stuff,” I continued, “Can’t imagine he’d be into a gold-inlaid mandolin, or a bottle of fine...
Lisa finished repacking the bandage around Baldy’s chest. While several of her people were shot during their attack on Martha, she was reluctant to tend their wounds. The survivors wouldn’t take kindly to her caring for those who murdered their guardian. As a result, she waited until they were well away from the site of Martha’s massacre. The undead had a better immune system than the living. Their injuries didn’t rot, and they seldom bled to death. Many humans, injured by zombies,...
After her second trip to Aldersgate, Candy Wharton thought that the girls’ support was all very well, but she had to provide some support for herself. She started on her courses. 1979 was coming to a close, and the quarter was closing with it. She had missed only a few Phys-Ed classes, and she resolved to not miss any more. She was taking basketball, ironically enough, and she threw herself into getting on top of the rules. Her grade midterm in PE had been her only B. History was probably...
Eric Stewart did not have much excitement in his life. He worked in the Cook County State’s Attorney’s Office, which prosecuted about half the crimes which went to trial in the state of Illinois. Some of his colleagues prosecuted murderers, drug dealers, or perpetrators of intricate frauds. Eric was one of the guys who prosecuted traffic cases. He sang in the choir at Aldersgate, and the former choir director had made a habit of asking every possible singer in the choir to sing a solo at...
Allison tried her best to ease the tension in the family. She spent a good deal of time trying to comfort Brit and Jeff, or at least trying to get them to talk to each other. It helped a little, but not much. Throughout most of February, the children probably said less than a dozen words to each other each day. One night while Brit was over at Crystal's, Jeff lay in bed staring at the ceiling as he was wont to do these days. Allison knocked at the door and came in. He sat up, and she sat...
I was barely in the door. Friday evening after a week on the road. A big hug and a kiss from Lisa and then WHAM. "Okay drop your pants" she commanded. "What? What on Earth are you talking about?" I replied. Since Lisa had decided that her favorite activity in life was cock teasing, she had become rather unpredictable, but this was very strange. "Don't argue with me, just do it. I want to be sure about something." I've learned that arguing about Lisa's demands just causes me all the more...
THE PROMISE by J R D It was a little before 2 on a Tuesday when he got the call. He answered with his usual, "Parker residence." The voice on the other end of the line said, "Mister Shawn Parker, this is officer James of the city police. There's been an accident. Your wife has been seriously injured. You need to come down to Mercy General. Now." He almost missed the cradle returning the phone to its base. He didn't even shut off the computer where he was coding a...
A Wife of No Small Promise by Ashley B. D. Zacharias Hillary edited and re-edited the email; then deleted it, re-wrote it from scratch and edited it some more. But this second draft was getting too long, too wordy, so she deleted that one, too, and rewrote it in a completely different way. When she was finished, she was still unhappy. Her intent was simple, the gist of the message straightforward, but she had to get the right nuances or her night would end in a disaster. A wrong outcome might...
“Get up, sweetheart. We have to go out. Come on now, it's time to wake up.” It was her daddy. She looked around, her eyes trying to adjust to the dark. She was having a hard time trying to understand what was happening. It didn't seem like a school day – no, she remembered, it was the weekend. “Daddy, what's wrong? Why do I have to get up?” “I'll tell you all about it in the car, baby. Here, Daddy has your jacket. Put it on, it's chilly out.” He swung the coat around her...
Mia and Sam’s Aunt Polly couldn’t have died at a more opportune time. Just two months prior to Polly’s timely demise, Mia had left a five-year marriage that had gone sour and her brother Sam had lost his lucrative computer job in California due to corporate downsizing. They had both moved back in with the dear spinster aunt who had raised them from teenagers after their parents had died in a car accident. Polly had been showing them the ropes to her successful flower shop when she died one...
Introduction: Emilys betrayal by her father goes very deep. Emily awoke in the dead of night in her soft pink bedroom to the feeling of big hands shaking her by the shoulders. Get up, sweetheart. We have to go out. Come on now, its time to wake up. It was her daddy. She looked around, her eyes trying to adjust to the dark. She was having a hard time trying to understand what was happening. It didnt seem like a school day no, she remembered, it was the weekend. Daddy, whats wrong? Why do I...
After months and months of waiting, the prom was finally here. Danny was as excited as his girlfriend, Allyson. Finally, his girlfriend was going to do more than just stroke his cock. She promised to finally go all the way with Danny. That was the plan. Danny knew that he had to go out of his way to make the prom part of the evening very memorable. Danny rented a limo for the evening. Nothing was too good for Allyson tonight. He bought her a lovely corsage and made sure there was champagne...
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The September heat had been oppressive all afternoon, even along the PCH. They'd met at Beau Rivage. Met for the first time, as they had become acquainted online, and living a good distance from one another, it had taken awhile before they could arrange a meeting. Then too, both had reason to take precautions; discretion was important. They each had no desire to change their life substantively, just to spice it up a bit. While it had been full daylight when they arrived, twilight had come and...
Edited by Barney R. Messed with by me. All mistakes are on mine. She broke a promise, a date, and my heart. It was the Saturday after Easter it was also our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary party. I am Richard, Rich, Jacobson, 49 and am a very successful inventor, writer, and OTC stock trader. My wife was Susan (Sue) Williams-Jacobson, 46 and was the owner of the most successful real estate company in the West Michigan area. We have two living children, Richard (not junior) 22, and a...
After months and months of waiting, the prom was finally here. Danny was as excited as his girlfriend, Allyson. Finally, his girlfriend was going to do more than just stroke his cock. She promised to finally go all the way with Danny. That was the plan. Danny knew that he had to go out of his way to make the prom part of the evening very memorable. Danny rented a limo for the evening. Nothing was too good for Allyson tonight. He bought her a lovely corsage and made sure there was champagne...
Once they were alone Tunie and Luna sat side by side on the sofa and Luna turned to her and said, "I want to tell you something about me that you must not tell anyone else Tunie. I am a witch and I can do magic." Tunie looked puzzled. "But aren't witches bad people, Luna?" She asked. "No Tunie," She said with a laugh. "But people are often scared by the things wizards and witches can do and it makes them frightened. Because of this they often try to hurt people like me. So now we...
At supper that night, Kizuna was subdued and her face was red. I saw Mom and Dad exchange worried glances, but they didn't say anything to her. After supper, Mom pulled out dessert: banana pudding. That was my favorite desert. It was Kizuna's, too, probably for that reason. "Here, Kizuna," Mom said, holding a plate of pudding out to her. "Enjoy." "No, thanks, Mom, I'm not hungry," Kizuna said. She crossed her arms on the table, then put her head on them. She began shivering...
Ashley’s final line brought down the mood in the room more than a bit. We all turned our attention to the game. It seemed like none of the concubines wanted to continue to talk after that. Jessica and I just worked on playing the various games that the girls would select as we relaxed and waited for the somber mood to shift. My ladies took turns holding onto me as we continued to play. Kathy and Milli clung to Jessica, often getting in her way as she attempted to make plays in the games we...
I woke up alone the next morning, warm and cozy under the covers, but I had a sticky, smelly mess between my legs. I unstuck my hip from the sheet and walked to the bathroom. A pleasant mild ache became noticeable and I smiled. I hadn't had anything bigger than Ellie's rubber penis in there since Kevin, and it felt good to be stretched open and filled again! I had mixed feelings about the previous night, and only time would tell if I could handle them. One thought that crossed my mind was...
[ Mary and Sarah found out my lips weren’t too sore to kiss them passionately, before the three of us fell fast asleep.] *** Mary and Sarah were the first ones up. As I cracked my eyes open, I saw them padding towards the kitchen. Two minutes later they were back, pulling my ass out of bed telling me the ‘days a wastin’. “What the heck time is it?” Mary replied, “It’s 6 o’clock, come on, we’re getting married today!” As much as I wanted to frown, all I could do was chuckle and pull them...
The ground under the treehouse was hard and my right ankle protested the abrupt landing. I fell forward, putting my hands on the dirt, and dropping the bag containing the washcloths. A small cloud of dust billowed up. I inhaled some of the dirt and started coughing. Above me I could hear Ashley laughing. She waited for me to stop coughing and then shouted. "I'll take stupid human tricks for fifty." "It was fun!" I protested as I stood up and began brushing dirt from my shirt and...
Several days later, after the party her parents had thrown for her, I had to tell Emily that I had to go back to Iraq. I would be leaving in the morning. She was crying and holding on to me saying, ‘No . . no . . no. You have to stay with me. I need you. I want you more than anything I have ever wanted in my entire life. I can have daddy fix it so you don’t have to go back.’ ‘Emily,’ I replied. ‘When I entered the Marines I swore an oath . . . a solemn promise to serve and protect my country....
Desire can take many forms, of course, and this story is about the desire of a daughter for her mother, and she takes full advantage of a rash promise from her mum to get herself a very special birthday treat. Don't read it if this subject may offend/upset you, or if you are too young to be reading these stories where you are. Copyright stays with the author. Contact by email to [email protected] Careless Promise — By NiteWriter I'd been looking forward to this day for so long. 18...
It was, indeed, Maximilian Morrel, who had passed a wretched existence since the previous day. With the instinct peculiar to lovers he had anticipated after the return of Madame de Saint-Meran and the death of the marquis, that something would occur at M. de Villefort's in connection with his attachment for Valentine. His presentiments were realized, as we shall see, and his uneasy forebodings had goaded him pale and trembling to the gate under the chestnut-trees. Valentine was ignorant of...
The Promise ? by: Jennifer Richardson. Chapter One - Lost Souls Are you going?" Amanda asked me as we stood in the canteen queue. She nodded at the notice board behind me. "Oh, no, I don't think I'll bother. There was a colourful poster advertising a company fancy dress party at the weekend. "Why not? You never go to any of the socials," she pointed out. "No more than you do! When was the last time you went to one?" I countered. "Maybe we should make the effort then,...
This is the final installment in my ‘Promise’ stories. If you have not already read ‘I Made a Promise’ and ‘Keeping My Promise’ I suggest you do so before reading this one. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did in writing it. ***** I was in the kitchen cleaning up after supper one evening when my seven year old daughter, Alison, came in carrying the last of the dishes from the dining room table and asked me a question. ‘How come daddy hasn’t been home for like forever to have supper...
Hello dear iss readers, iam rahul from hyderabad working in a private computer institue. Iam 23years old good looking, and very sexoholic. I love reading experiances of people in this website and now felt like sharing my true experience which happened 2years ago with my friends wife in front of my friend. In 2001 i had a friend by name bhasker we were class mates and were quite close to each other and most of the time we use to talk about sex, imagining having sex with our class girls, teachers...
Promise Kept. By Trish. I arrived home exhausted five days after my grandmothers transgendered friend Nancy told me that she had passed away. I was upset, angry and confused by the revelation that she knew she was dying and refused to let anyone tell me, if I had known I would have been on the first flight home weeks ago. Nancy had been really apologetic when I angrily asked from Peru why I was not told my grandmother was seriously ill and in hospital? "Because she said so,"...
The Promise On a recent trip down South I promised my wife, Jay, I would call in on her best friend and say hello. Jill and Jay had always been close and often kept in contact by phone. Apart from the usual friendly banter, teasing and odd joking around between Jill and I when we lived in the same area, nothing ever happened between us. Although, on occasion I got the feeling that my wife, Jay seemed to be encouraging her. That is until the day I called in to say hello and pass on a message...
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