A Summer s Odyssey
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Martin Bernstein was having a bad day. And if that could be said for the court-appointed defense attorney, it was doubly true for his client, Steven Fletcher. Fletcher stood accused of the rapes of 51 women. He'd entered a plea of 'Not Guilty', and Bernstein had believed him, but to this point, the Prosecution had presented convincing evidence of the opposite. According to Police reports, the MO for each rape was disturbingly similar. DNA evidence from 27 of the crime scenes pointed...
This story is an account of true events. Some real names are used by permission, other names are fictitious. I hope you enjoy. Chapter 1: The Elf Maidens Play I am awake now. It is dark. I cannot see. My hands are bound above my head by what feels like rope. I am tied to the headboard. My legs are bound. I try to speak, but can't. My mouth is taped shut. I hear someone in the room. I can smell her perfume. It is Kelly, my new submissive girlfriend. I met Kelly three months ago. She accepted my...
Group SexChapter 2: The Party Twice Interrupted Starial instructs me to get up. She has me kneel at the end of he bench. I lie forward so that I am in a doggy position. My upper body is supported by the bench. I can't see Starial, but I sense she is giving hand signals for the girls to take their places. I raise up on my elbows to look around. Yanina straddles the bench and sits facing me. She scoots as close to me as she is able and lies back on the bench. She spreads her sexy legs for me. Her large...
Group SexChapter 3: Taking on the Orcs Mogash shoves Gorfuk away, cramming his own cock deep into Astriel's mouth. After a couple of minutes of choking her with his cock, he withdraws and orders Balzak to lift Astriel off the ground. Mogash catches her legs in the bends of his arms and shoves his huge cock inside her tiny hobbit pussy, causing her to scream out. Both orcs easily bounce her light body up and down on their big hard rods. Almost immediately, poor Astriel's body is flailing about, unable to...
Group SexIntroduction: Rachel and Tim get invited to a private party at the owners mansion only to both be drugged as Tim watches helplessly as she is taken by both men roughly The Resort Part 2 – Rachels Odyssey Continues Rachel sat down in Carlas stylist chair still slightly wet from taking a long and soothing shower. She looked at herself in the mirror and stared into her own eyes seemingly lost in deep thought as her hair was cut and teased. She was feeling a little tired, and her breathing was...
Introduction: Rachel wins a vacation through her work but soon finds herself being taken by the owner of the Resort The Resort – The Odyssey of Sweet Rachel Rachel entered the large room through two heavy wood oak doors that opened in the middle. The sign just outside the door said Spa Retreat. It was just as the brochure had shown, she thought to herself, but only nicer. Rachel had never been to a resort before, and was surprised by the spaciousness of what she imagined a simple spa room...
You board the great behemoth of a ship called the Odyssey. You stop for a moment, gazing in awe at the miracle of engineering before you. You are Ben Rodgers, one of a crew of nearly 200 colonists and specialists charged with establishing a new colony on a distant moon of Epsilon 32-alpha, a recently discovered inhabitable planet. Saying goodbye to the world you've called home your entire life isn't easy, but it is necessary. Resources on Earth are rapidly depleting, and if colonies cannot be...
Bisexual(Chateau Phoibe, Kephallonia) Alexios Sat in His Chair on the Newly Reworked Vineyard Bought By Markos. Alexios had Convinced Markos to Cede Administrative Control and Legal Control to Him, so that the Wine would no Longer Taste like Shit. That and So That He Could Effectively Run Kephallonia From There. Much Had Changed since He Had Left This Place. After Taking Down The Cult of Kosmos, He had Seized Control of it, and aith The Help of Aspasia and His Sister Kassandra, Had Given it New...
The Lee Odyssey Chapter 2If you have not read chapter 1 please do so.I had many firsts in my growing womanhood. I had not only been fucked and sucked, but I had sucked a black man’s cock. I couldn’t brag about it lest I be branded the town slut. I began to worry that Lee might tell his buddies and it would be all over town. I had to talk to him as soon as possible. He actually sought me out at school and we went for a walk in the park. I told him of my concerns and he assured me that he was not...
The Lee Odyssey. Chapter 1I was a junior in high school when it began. I lived in inner city of Detroit and our high school was integrated. We all got along fine though except for the few catty girls both black and white. There were a lot of cliques and it could sometimes get nasty. I was held back a year due to an illness so I was 18 and a year older than most of the girls in my classIt happened at a basketball game. Lee was the star of the team. He wasn’t that tall but he could really play....
I decided to go to the club again that night, and talk to some of the people there. As nothing much happens until fairly late, I waited until an hour before midnight, then drove downtown. I entered the club and was greeted by the people who tended the entrance, to whom I was becoming a familiar sight. I looked for a table off to the side and searched for someone with whom I could converse. In no time I spied Trixie and waved for her to come over. “Hi Tracy, what have you been doing?” “Oh, all...
CrossdressingAfter having had a few experiences, I became slightly more comfortable with my sexuality. I decided to branch out a bit, and see what life had to offer. I wondered whether there were any bars or clubs that I could go to to meet people who were looking for someone like me, so I went online and discovered, that yes, there were quite a few such places. It is so wonderful having the internet at times like these; I have no idea how I would have learned about these things without being able to go...
CrossdressingA continuation of the journey described in part 5:I decided to go to the club again that night, and talk to some of the people there. As nothing much happens until fairly late, I waited until an hour before midnight, then drove downtown. I entered the club and was greeted by the people who tended the entrance, to whom I was becoming a familiar sight. I looked for a table off to the side and searched for someone with whom I could converse. In no time I spied Tracy and waved for her to come...
Down Under Odyssey By Starhawk It was a brilliant day in Canberra, in the Australian Capital Territory, where I stood in a church waiting for my bride to walk down the aisle so we could be married. I was as nervous, as any groom could be. I had been waiting for this day to arrive for months. The day when the rest of my life would begin with a woman I truly loved beyond all measure. Even beyond my own life. When they started to play the wedding march, I turned to look down...
Exchange Island Odyssey Part 4 Danny woke up in complete darkness. He could feel he was naked, and that there was someone hugging him from behind. Judging from the size and from the weight it was Sandra, in Ed's body. Danny tried to move but he was really pinned down. He felt a bit desperate. Was this going to be his reality from now own? To be controlled and completely under Sandra's new body? And why did that excite him? He tried to squirm but it was useless. It only served to wake...
Octoroon Odyssey Chapter 1 TJ Ryder http://www.midnightx.com/ Ashley Wilkison, young prince of Goldenrod Plantation, dearly loved his second cousin who lived in Tana House, an equally large plantation in Georgia, and eagerly rode his arabian stallion over there despite his father's concerns; for he and his father's older brother had some mysterious but deep friction...
We’d had some good fun with the hotel barman Mikos, but our experience with him was just a one off. We still saw him in the bar most nights afterwards, but nothing ever happened again, even though he and Shelley were often exchanging glances with each other. However, we often noticed two English lads in the bar as well, who sometimes spent the whole evening there. We got talking to them briefly on a few occasions, and found out their names were Jason and Liam. They were both in their...
TrueFollowing on from our couple of nights of dirty fun with Jason and Liam, Shelley had to take it easy for a day or two before her orifices stopped aching. Our holiday was now drawing to an end though, with only two days left, so time was running out if we were going to have any more fun before heading home. But two days was still more than enough time for one more fuck session.During our stay, we’d often seen another English couple around the hotel who had arrived at the same time as us, who, as...
TrueWe got married when I was seventeen and he was eighteen. We had been dating for about two months. He had tried everything he knew to fuck me, but I was able to keep my virginity by jerking him off. It really was a new experience for me. I had never seen a boy naked or even touched a cock. I was both fascinated and aroused, but I had been told how to defuse the possibility of getting pregnant by jerking him off before he could fuck me. It often created a mess in the back seat of his car. Cum...
Tuesday Week 1 Dave woke up having spent his first night of his trip in Cooma. Yesterday had only been a short leg, but he wanted to sort out the RV and its configuration. He decided that today would be spent fixing a few minor problems that had arisen with his packing before continuing on the next leg to Cann River where he really regarded his round Australia odyssey beginning. He also unloaded the 4WD and explored Cooma, something that he had not done despite only living an hour and a...
Tuesday Week 12 After a night spent tossing and turning, but at least having had sufficient sleep, he prepared his breakfast then got ready for the road. He had morning tea at a rest stop overlooking Hinchinbrook Island, and then continued onto Townsville for lunch. As he'd not long ago been here, as soon as he had eaten, he set off for the last leg of the day's drive and pulled into the caravan park in Charters Towers just before 3:30 pm. After he had settled in, he got some steak out...
Hilary Irvine's African Odyssey (2/5) They marched north. To the slaves it was immaterial what direction they went. The only concern of Hilary was whether or not one direction might offer more opportunity for escape than another; and only time would reveal that. The first day's march was gruelling in the extreme. Although Mudada seemed interested in making sure that none of his prizes died while on the march, and allowed them plenty of water, all of his captives were on foot and he and...
A hatch at the bottom of the door to the small, cold vault like cell opened and in slid bowl with a tight lid – yet another meal. Zax, weak as non cultivator, feeling and looking older than his parents were at their death, trudged the short distance from the dimly lit round corner for the bowl at the other side. It had been twelve hours since the last meal and his body was hungry. Through the single window the world outside still showcased the same marvelous scenery, but to the eyes of a...
“This obstacle called the Gentic Belt”. Benni explained to Zax, “It encircles the planet, like a very long belt, and can only be safely crossed through the Emerald Cross, on an equipped vessel. Imagined it as the sole punch hole on this large belt”. The girl was very patient and the closeness she maintained to Zax signaled the development of a certain interest. “The buckle is where we’re heading, the Earthly Crater, there- Eh, look! The eruption is finally over”. She pointed at the wall of...
A strong pungent odor burned Zax's respiratory system through his nostrils and rose to his brain, the body organ which contained the soul. Zax woke up from the smell, but when his eyes opened what he saw was foreign. All he could see as he stared above was the ground as the ceiling and a dim light illuminating from somewhere. The last imagery that Zax could remember was the earth he was lying on splitting and a black shadow, like a long and thick whip, moving quickly out of the cracks,...
Within a sealed cavern, encompassed by blackness, sitting crossed legs, Zax prepared himself to tackle the fifth bottleneck of insight. Smell, touch, taste, sight ... These were the four bottlenecks of insight Zax already perceived and proceeded to comprehend. Zax was not oblivious. By now he could tell that the bottlenecks of insight have something to do with the five senses. The issue was with him unable to figure out if the remaining sense, sense of hearing, which will probably make him...
Naomi drummed her candy-apple nails impatiently on the pass-through window.“Order up!” Sheila, the longest tenured server, barked and passed Naomi the ticket.Naomi, always three steps ahead, noticed the customers’ fancy attire and guessed they’d be going for the more expensive items on the menu. She bit her bottom lip, lightly glossed the same shade as her nails. Her scalp itched slightly, but she let the sensation pass, not wanting to loosen a strand of neatly tucked auburn hair.As she read...
LesbianPROLOGUE (present day) As I walked down the grassy bank and approached the lake I barely noticed the gay collage of joggers, bicyclists, strollers and children. I was in a pensive mood, and this familiar place opened doors to my past that I’d kept closed for a long time. It was right here where my former life had come to an end and where my new one had begun. I had no desire to go back. But the past lies forever in the past, I reminded myself, like an old book, familiar but dead. The lake...
Rachel entered the large room through two heavy wood oak doors that opened in the middle. The sign just outside the door said Spa Retreat. "It was just as the brochure had shown," she thought to herself, but only nicer. Rachel had never been to a resort before; and was surprised by the spaciousness of what she imagined a simple spa room might look like. "This room is bigger than my entire house," she said softly while standing in semi awe. She thought it reminded her of pictures she...
Rachel sat down in Carla's stylist chair still slightly wet from taking a long and soothing shower. She looked at herself in the mirror and stared into her own eyes seemingly lost in deep thought as her hair was cut and teased. She was feeling a little tired, and her breathing was slow and relaxed. "What length are you more comfortable with; short or long?" Carla asked while running her hands through Rachel's thick brown locks. "I would like to keep the length long, but I am up...
I was completely in love! Me, a simple young Polish girl was infatuated with an older sophisticated and, in my eyes, perfect man. The age difference did not bother me (he was almost 50 to my 22) – in fact I had always been attracted to older men. I just wanted more and more of Him - Renaud - all the time!We met a few more times in that empty and secluded bar over the next few months – He didn’t want to risk meeting too often as it was in quite a prominent position in the middle of the village...
BDSMWas It was a test? It had to be a test. Why else would he leave me here, spreadeagled and naked on the cold tiled floor? He wanted to see if I would do as I was told. My head was spinning with emotions but the rest of my body knew exactly what it thought of the situation. I was incredibly aroused. Slipping my fingers between my legs, they came up soaking wet. This only added to my confusion. Why was I so aroused? Was it the memory of the incredible orgasm Renaud had given me with his fingers...
BDSMIt was 2003 – with the promise of a bright new millennium- and I felt my life was going nowhere. I was 22 and although I was working in my home country, Poland was not yet in the European Union with the opportunities that this afforded. I wanted, no, I needed to escape! My job was boring, but not as mind-numbingly boring as my love life. I had a boyfriend that seemed to only care about his own gratification and put no effort into ensuring that sex with me was satisfactory for anyone but...
BDSMOver the summer, I spent most days in slave training with Mistress Victoria. Many nights too, but not as many as I would have liked with my parents living right next door.The routine, when I did stay over at Mistress Victoria’s House, was simple. If I was staying over from the night before, I would wake up at six in the morning, shower in cold water, shave my genitals, legs, chest, and armpits. Then, I would make Mistress her breakfast. Fruit, porridge, and coffee with cream and sugar.I would...
BDSMThis is my continuing journey with Mistress Victoria.I hardly slept; I couldn't stop thinking about the events of the day before.I told my parents I was staying over at a friend's house. I rode my bike down the alley and then snuck back through the back yard.I knocked on her back door precisely at noon. She answered the door wearing just a short silk kimono that barely covered her ample breast or her ass."Right on time, this is a great start." She said, smiling.She made us tea and...
BDSMIt was the summer of 1982.I was a pale, skinny, sixteen-year-old boy. I didn’t have many friends, I was excellent at English, Drama, and Art, but not interested in math or science, but I loved music and playing the piano.I was perpetually horny, and today was no exception. I was lying on the front lawn with my hand in my shorts playing with my hard cock when a taxi pulled up next door with my beautiful neighbor Victoria Hill.Victoria Hill was born in England. She was in her late thirties. She...
BDSMOphelia had spent the last month traveling with nothing more than artificial intelligence for company. Luckily she had plenty of work to keep her occupied on the journey. The autopilot was set and she had seen 'everything' before. Ophelia decided to just dive into work and not pay any attention to the travel. Suddenly the vessel started to shake and feel unstable. Ophelia rushed to the helm to see what was going on. By the time she got there everything was back to normal. She checked to...
Chapter One He was just closing the drawer on the cash register when he heard the door close. As he raised his head, he spotted a well-dressed lady approaching the counter, eyes slightly downcast. She seemed to be about his height, although she was wearing two-inch heels. She stopped just in front of him and raised her head to face him directly. As she opened her mouth to speak, nothing came out. She Stood there gazing into his eyes with her mouth open and her heart pounding in her ears....
We got to Tom’s car, and he opened the door for me, then walked around and got in himself. The drive was short and uneventful, and we parked behind the club. There were some people arriving at the same time we were, and I noticed several who looked like they could be CD’s. We approached the club’s entrance, and I began to feel more relaxed. It is always uncertainty that is anxiety-producing, and once we arrived, the uncertainty diminished considerably, I now could see, not merely imagine, what...
After having had a few experiences, I became slightly more comfortable with my sexuality. I decided to branch out a bit, and see what life had to offer. I wondered whether there were any bars or clubs that I could go to to meet people who were looking for someone like me, so I went online and discovered, that yes, there were quite a few such places. It is so wonderful having the internet at times like these, I have no idea how I would have learned about these things without being able to go...
I was always extremely sensuous, expressed in the love of the feel of satin and silk, as well as the feel of going barefoot, which was nearly impossible in the city, even indoors, not part of the culture. Where I live now it is, and so I go not only barefoot but also nude when at home. I don’t know if this is significant or not. However, the first time I noticed anything unusual was probably when I saw a film on TV in which a boy masqueraded as a girl for some reason or other. I recall how...
I paid the price she demanded. When the extrovert gave way to the introvert, I became her slave, and as my mistress, I knew her intimately. Rising as a faint pang, excitement laced with anxiety, its urgency grew quickly. Crumbling by the hour, I could not endure the trajectory of this sepia-tinted relationship. The unremarkable tale of vanilla boy meets vanilla girl and they will not live happily ever after. Compelled by honesty, tinged with melancholy, a compulsion for the truth took...
Bisexual"John! JohnDoe! How have you been?" You hear, and turn around. Behind you, your girlfriend runs up behind you, wearing a pilots uniform that is almost identical to yours. "Hey!" You say. "When did you get here? You never said you'd be joining the Academy!" "Couple months ago. I was in the Terra portion of it." You nod, this being reasonable. At this day and age, there were over fifty planets colonized, and each had a separate wing of the Academy. Ever since space travel had been created, more...
Hello, my name is Teagan, and I was born in 2008 with a special ability where I could teleport anywhere in time, and when I'm there, I'm invisible, but I can still see myself. I didn't know about my "special powers" until I was ten when I had my first big jump to the year 2005. And that was when I saw him for the very first time. He was asleep with a towel around his waist as he had just taken a shower and was naked. And before I forget, there is just one thing. I have come to the realization...
The next day I went to work as usual, but skipped my noon time ‘date’ with Brad. When I got home, I called Candy and confirmed the party invitation. Then I called Trixie and asked if she could use me at the club. “Of course! Are you kidding? Anytime!” “Well great, what time should I come by?” “How early can you make it? We open at nine, as you know, but although nothing much happens until close to midnight, there is always a lot of action for the girls.” “Well, I could be there by ten or...
CrossdressingThe next morning as I awoke, I realized that in just a few hours I was to re-experience the previous day’s activities. This seemed too much too soon, but I had agreed. Of course I could always cancel, but then if I did so I would wonder how much I’d miss it and whether I would have acclimated to the frequency and intensity. I decided to just forge ahead and so I got dressed and left for work, girly clothes under my street clothes and wig in hand. I thought to myself, “This is ridiculous.”...
CrossdressingThe next day as I went to work, I wondered what adventures lay before me. In a sense, it was up to me, in that I just had to put myself out there, not to mention put out. Still, the outcomes are unpredictable: I had no way of knowing ahead of time that a coffee date would turn into such a wild experience. When I arrived home I called Tom, and told him everything that happened the previous day. He seemed pleased for me, and encouraged me to continue with my adventures. I resolved to call another...
CrossdressingRachel entered the large room through two heavy wood oak doors that opened in the middle. The sign just outside the door said Spa Retreat. "It was just as the brochure had shown," she thought to herself, but only nicer. Rachel had never been to a resort before; and was surprised by the spaciousness of what she imagined a simple spa room might look like. "This room is bigger than my entire house," she said softly while standing in semi awe. She thought it reminded her of pictures she had seen of...
We got to Tom’s car, and he opened the door for me, then walked around and got in himself. The drive was short and uneventful, and we parked behind the club. There were some people arriving at the same time we were, and I noticed several who looked like they could be CD’s. We approached the club’s entrance, and I began to feel more relaxed. It is always uncertainty that is anxiety-producing, and once we arrived, the uncertainty diminished considerably; I now could see, not merely imagine, what...
CrossdressingI was always extremely sensuous, expressed in the love of the feel of satin and silk, as well as the feel of going barefoot, which was nearly impossible in the city, even indoors, not part of the culture. Where I live now it is, and so I go not only barefoot but also nude when at home. I don’t know if this is significant or not. However, the first time I noticed anything unusual was probably when I saw a film on TV in which a boy masqueraded as a girl for some reason or other. I recall how...
CrossdressingA continuation of the journey described in part 6: The next day I went to work as usual, but skipped my noon time ‘date’ with Brad. When I got home, I called Cindy and confirmed the party invitation. Then I called Tracy and asked if she could use me at the club.“Of course! Are you k**ding? Anytime!”“Well great, what time should I come by?”“How early can you make it? We open at nine, as you know, but although nothing much happens until close to midnight, there is always a lot of action for the...
A continuation of the journey described in part 4:The next morning as I awoke, I realized that in just a few hours I was to re-experience the previous day’s activities. This seemed too much too soon, but I had agreed. Of course I could always cancel, but then if I did so I would wonder how much I’d miss it and whether I would have acclimated to the frequency and intensity. I decided to just forge ahead and so I got dressed and left for work, girly clothes under my street clothes and wig in...
The next day as I went to work, I wondered what adventures lay before me. In a sense, it was up to me, in that I just had to put myself out there, not to mention put out. Still, the outcomes are unpredictable: I had no way of knowing ahead of time that a coffee date would turn into such a wild experience. When I arrived home I called Tom, and told him everything that happened the previous day. He seemed pleased for me, and encouraged me to continue with my adventures.I resolved to call another...
A continuation of the journey described in part 2:We got to Tom’s car, and he opened the door for me, then walked around and got in himself. The drive was short and uneventful, and we parked behind the club. There were some people arriving at the same time we were, and I noticed several who looked like they could be CD’s. We approached the club’s entrance, and I began to feel more relaxed. It is always uncertainty that is anxiety- producing, and once we arrived, the uncertainty diminished...
A continuation of the journey described in part 1:After having had a few experiences, I became slightly more comfortable with my sexuality. I decided to branch out a bit, and see what life had to offer. I wondered whether there were any bars or clubs that I could go to to meet people who were looking for someone like me, so I went online and discovered, that yes, there were quite a few such places. It is so wonderful having the internet at times like these; I have no idea how I would have...
here is the first in a series of stories that will cover my sexual experiences in chronological order:I was always extremely sensuous, expressed in the love of the feel of satin and silk, as well as the feel of going barefoot, which was nearly impossible in the city, even indoors, not part of the culture. Where I live now it is, and so I go not only barefoot but also nude when at home.I don’t know if this is significant or not. However, the first time I noticed anything unusual was probably...
Thank you for your huge response to . The story I am about to depict is real. After the first incident, I rented a room close to Aarti’s residence. She called me whenever her family was away and I fucked her in every pose in every room of her house. At college we would sit on the last bench, I would slide my hand inside her jeans and rub her slow and nice. No one bothered us as they all knew what we were doing. One day I fingered her for more than an hour. She came like 3 times that day. After...