The Fucking Flowers
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"Have you ever fucked a fish?" Ennis Ezquerra chose to drop that little gem, casual-like, around the campfire during mess. "Ezquerra, what the fuck are you talking about?" Donald Finney asked. The whole unit knew Ezquerra was a completely disgusting fucker with few, if any, redeeming social graces. Picture the greasiest excuse for a building super you could think of. You know, the kind of lardass that spends his days squatting in the basement of a part-firetrap, part-cockroach breeding...
LYNN FLOWERS By Jane Howard The following story is copyrighted by the author and cannot be duplicated or reproduced anywhere or for any purpose without the author's consent. This story is a continuation of Jane Howard's RUNAWAY, which is also available on FICTIONMANIA. Reading the prequel first is not mandatory. Actually, it might be more fun to read this story first and then read the prequel. LYNN FLOWERS is rated R for mature situations and...
Hi, this is Radhakrishna once again with a hot encounter with a sexy flower selling beauty. I am 28 years of nice looks and a horny guy. Whenever I have free time, I used to roam on the roads to chase the girls. In the process I found a girl, who sells the flowers at a flower stall near my house. First let me describe her. Her name is Madhavi of 25 years and unmarried girl. She always wears chudi. She is fair in color and has very cute face. But her main drawback is her personality. She must be...
FLOWERS by dkb Amy walked down the street with her menfolk. Little Tommy sat astride her shoulders, holding on to her forehead, little lord of all he surveyed. He was still a constant delight to her, even after three years of being a mum. He was a paradox, clumsy, helpless and dependent and yet also supremely confident, as if everything was there for him and nothing could possibly go wrong. Oh, he cried sometimes, when something startled him or when he hurt himself. But he could...
I sit in front of the gravesite and place the flowers on her grave, which I have been doing every April first for the past forty years. I read the head stone as tears come to my eyes. Forty years ago... It’s ten-o-clock at night, I am sitting in my broken down car, and it’s raining like a motherfucker. If I had gone to spring break in California, I’d be sitting on the beach right now. I’m feeling sorry for myself when I hear a tap on the window and see May from school standing there. I am...
She slowly walked through a room full of flowers, she knew something was strange about a room full of flowers, but the scent of them filled her senses and she no longer cared about something as strange as that. She slowly smelt each of the feet as she walked over many different flower petals, not knowing how they got there; they looked so fresh. She reached over to grab a red rose, and smelt it, not even caring when she cut her finger on one of the many thorns the one rose held. She followed...
Erotic(The following story is a work of fiction and any reference to any individual, living or dead, is coincidental. This work also contains material of a sexually explicit nature and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen or where such literature is forbidden under law. Criticism is solicited and appreciated, but only if you’ve voted.) * * * * * It all started in the late fall of 1953. I was stationed to Thule, Greenland as part of the Air Force detachment there that provided...
Kevin had been in the pub with his mates since leaving the office. "Another one, lads? My shout." He rose unsteadily, staggered to the bar, winked at the busty barmaid and ordered more beers. She flashed him her stunning smile in return. When his mobile phone rang, he looked at the screen before answering and let out a resigned sigh. "Hey, Sal." "Where the fuck are you, arsehole? It's fucking Valentine's Day!" "Eh?" "We were going for dinner. At Chico's. That posh Italian...
From the corner of my eye I saw some movement in my backyard through the window. I went out quietly through the garage and couldn’t see anything until I looked behind the shed. There was a young girl squatting down and taking a piss. When she finished and stood up, pulling up her jeans, I confronted her, “What are you doing here?” She was so startled she stuttered, “I had to pee so bad I couldn’t stand it. I’m on my way home from school and this was the first place I found. I hope I didn’t...
Take Time to Enjoy the Flowers Ron was surprised to see there was no one in the den as he walked in. From what Angelina had told him earlier, the den was the de facto gathering place to pass time during parties like this. That had led him to ask how many parties like this there had been here. Angelina’s answer had been evasive and non-specific, but it was more than one and less than a hundred; one hundred would have been very impressive since the family had only come into possession of...
May Flowers On a warm and balmy spring evening, You and I went to the movies. I wore a turquoise halter top and a dark denim skirt. At around seven, we had a nice italian dinner and saw a horror movie. Heat seared my skin as she leaned her head down to the nape of my neck. I waited for the moment that would cause me to cry out in sheer pleasure. I didn’t have to wait long because the second your lips met my throat your sharp teeth bit my neck. A loud moan escaped my lips and I held your head...
LesbianForeword Once upon a time I published "Ten Months for Olga Turlovna", an autobiography that described my experiences on an ill-fated airline flight known as 252. As the aircraft was shaken apart by brutal turbulence, we were each engulfed in an intense expanding ball of white light, brighter than the sun. I expected to die along with all the other passengers, but we were destined for something far stranger. A touch from this sphere transferred our spirits into new bodies, peppering...
This is a true story.i am Claira . the hot sun shone threw the night sky as I saw her.aunt kim gazing at me. Spellbound. As I felt the satin against my warm firm breast. she glared spellbound. Locking the door *I fell into a slumber,as a ghostly touch warmed my nipple.and I felt a warm ghost like kisses softly rubbing my breast. Caressing..me..rubbing me..’ silence relax’ I heard as slow soft kisses embraced my nipple.as I felt a warm pinch of my nipple. And my nipple being slowly...
I posted these messages to a mate of mine here on xham a couple of years ago but I don't know if he ever got to read them. He later told me that he hadn't been on xham for quite some time and had forgotten his login password so I didn't get a reply and he never mentioned it so I guess not. Or maybe he did but was too embarrassed to reply, my messages were pretty full on and candid after all. I'd been denied sex from the wife for over a year by this time and was all alone feeling really horny...
hi there people, i am idil akyol from den haag (the hague) netherlandsi am bored, got no bf for a while busy working etc. my ex dumped me for being little bit chuncky please message me on face i need some new friend matierial hahahthis is my facebook https://www.facebook.com/akyolicand if you dont want to add or message me its just fine im used being ignored. but if you decide to talk to me i will give you some more nice pictures or maybey even video chat heheoh i am not going to school anymore...
Black Orchids and Wildflowers by Armond 1. Friday, 5:00 PM Sam was all about helping people. But for Samuel Albert, Esq., this week of endless legal counseling needed to end. Friday had stretched into three forevers, crawling by like a turtle, appointment after appointment. Or was that sliding by like a snail? Tricky things, metaphors. His last of the day, appointment, not metaphor, was Last Will and Testament drafting time with sweet Mrs. Beasley and her son...
He turned on the landing leading to the fourth flight of stairs and wearily hauled himself round and up on the wooden banister... The three cardboard boxes of cakes slid across the bottom of the wicker basket, crooked in at his free elbow, as he mounted the stone steps. It had been a long morning, cycling on the heavy old bike with its iron basket-holder on the front, making it so hard to manoeuvre. But now he was finished. Nearly. He always kept this customer to the last. For months he'd...
Last summer I went to a small seaside village at the southwest of Turkey. I was among straight friends and I never thought that I could pick a wild flower on my way. On the first day after doing a sightseeing tour around, we came back to the place where we stayed for lunch. There I saw a blonde young boy with incredibly beautiful face and very sexy smile. He was working as a bellboy in the small boutique hotel. I thought he was a student working for the summer but later on I learned that he was...
Message my Memory ... I sought so long, longing to re-read my sweet sexy seductive hort series of short stories.Massage my Memory ... I thought for many months of key-words to use in this sites search engine which primitive.Mysterious Memory ... I miss my my Miss, my slow soft seduction her Horny Hottiness to offer her Holy Hymen.Mistaken Memory? ... Horny hot sorry series of stories, where are Thou? -------- Mighty Mouse: cute cat click: We wrote a lot with each other, right from the shy...
The flat was in a posh building with lots of Rich people mostly having their own business or at big time position in mncs. I used to be hardly spending a few hours in the house as most of the time I was working. I used to leave early and return very late in nights due to the enormous pressure at work. As a result I had very little time to spend with neighbours. On Sundays I used to be out to do all my personal work. One night when I was returning home I saw an extremely pretty lady just at the...
I guess I could have just walked up to her porch and rang the bell. That is how my Uncle Deacon would have done it. Deacon could sing that song of his and everyone believed him instantly. If I tried it, I would have gone to jail at the very least. I had been hanging around the medium size town just east of the Mississippi river for two days waiting for a chance. It came on Sunday after the evening services. I hadn’t bothered to go inside, I had seen a thousand screaming Baptist ministers in my...
Message my Memory ... I sought so long, longing to re-read my sweet sexy seductive hort series of short stories.Massage my Memory ... I thought for many months of key-words to use in this sites search engine which primitive.Mysterious Memory ... I miss my my Miss, my slow soft seduction her Hot Horniness to offer ME her Holy Hymen.Mistaken Memory? ... Horny hot sorry series of stories, where are Thou? -- Mighty Mouse: cute cat clicks, cuts cuntShe ha teased me, asking me to kiss her down her...
Message for Mom and Dad Hey, Mom and Dad, its Matt. I know its been awhile, but some stuff has been happening here that you will not believe, except I swear its true. You remember me telling you about Lisa, my new girlfriend? From the first date we have found we found we had a lot in common, including a love for cheesy Disney cartoons. Well, last week we watched "Lady and the Tramp" and decided to re-create the dinner scene where they eat the same spaghetti strand and end up kissing....
My partner sent me out to the pub to join my mate and watch the football.She was going to be busy on the phone anyway,talking sex with other guys,she said she might even do a bit of camming for them if she could be arsed.I knew she would though,it was wednesday and her favourite cock would be on there,big Dave was his name.Every wednesday he would b there with his nine inch thick cock and a knob she said looked like ther head of a lump hammer.She would say it was just her job but i knew that...
Mom immediately picked up on my sour mood when I got home Thursday afternoon. While she was obviously excited to tell me about her and Jim’s negotiation trip, she contained herself long enough to ask me what was wrong. I told her and then sat down heavily at the kitchen table and shook my head. “Maybe dating Jeryl is a bad idea. I had no idea she would be so jealous.” Mom sat down next to me and patted my arm. “Paul, you’ve always been mature for your years. You can’t expect everyone your...
Jolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name in the original version of this tasty tale of tease and tough treatmentsJolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name because I wanted to surprise her with my second sexy series of stories Jolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name as I felt sure, confident of my cunning capabilities to get her hot and wetJolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name as a Jenny is as juicy between beautiful legs as a no-name young yummyJolly juicy Jenny will be hotly...
We wrote a lot with each other, right from the start. And often added hugs and kisses. Sometimes sexier. Like last time. I started to tease:Sweet kisses to the back of your neck, my love: xxxxxxxxxxxI wish I could kiss you all the way down your spine! Love - PeterShe responded soon. And eager like a brave brown beaver:Hugs and Kisses and licks all the way down my spine to my bottom and around to the front and up to my waiting mouth, mmmmmmmmmm.She sure send my mind wondering how we would do...
The future in the mirror is closer than it appears. If, thanks to new technology, you had to become a girl for a year in the middle of high school, what would you do? Start a blog, of course. -- Kiai 28jun08 *Hi.* Seven whole years after the dot-bomb hit and it's still true. Most blogs are written by teenage girls displaying their awesome angst in badly spelled prose for the whole World Wide Web to read, just as if they were writing in one of those diaries with a...
HumorHi Al,I had a surprise call the other day from your wife. I don't know how she got my number but she said she had found pics and vids of me wanking over her. She said she did not understand what was going on or how I had got the pictures but wanted to discuss it with me in person.I booked a hotel room near your place and arranged to meet Janet in the bar. This was last night. She turned up at about 7.00 pm. At first it was really awkward, but after a couple of drinks she started talking and...
Jolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name in the original version of this tasty tale of tease and tough treatmentsJolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name because I wanted to surprise her with my second sexy series of storiesJolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name as I felt sure, confident of my cunning capabilities to get her hot and wetJolly juicy Jenny went without her nice name as a Jenny is as juicy between beautiful legs as a no-name young yummyJolly juicy Jenny will be hotly...
I wanted to go to Mumbai from Pune. So I booked my seat in blablacar.com as some guy named Abhijeet was going to Mumbai. He picked up me from my home and then we went to pick a lady. We waited outside her home for twenty minutes. She entered into the car by apologizing. I was initially furious as she made us to wait for her but after seeing her, my anger has been vaporised by her hotness and beauty like a sun melting a fog. The anger has gone away from my mind completely. She was fair skin,...
When you come home I'd like to run my tongue up + down your stiff cock whilst you tug on my hair, then i'll run my tongue around the end, flicking it gently.Whilst doing this, I'd be on my knees on the bed, so you can touch my tits through my shiny, silky top, my nipples will be nice + hard + feel so good.You would slide your hand between my legs to find even more silkies.My pussy would be nice + wet ready for you to touch.Now, id be sucking your big hard cock, pumping it with my hand, getting...
Letter of intent for my LovelyTonight my dear your are to carry out my intentions and wishes decribed in this letter.You are follow and act out every detail of it's contents.1. You WILL shower and clean yourself thoroughly. You WILL freshly shave your legs and ALL pubic hair...you WILL be smooth to touch all over. And knowing how much you 'love' cum in your hair, I would suggest that you slick back your hair. I expect your lips to be matching your new glossy red...
Got the young lovely looking lady tied up, standing, spread wide. Full access for some tougher caresses than just tickling her in that position, as I had started. I looked at her hot bums and around the walls of her dungeon for the right thing. I read her mind. Noticed her eyes dreaming for the dressage whip. I knew very well how much she likes to be trained as if she was a horse. And a whore to the whip.She would need to deserve that treat. So I start by simply spanking her. By my bare hands....
Here is the first part: http://xhamster.com/user/petdyke/posts/60868.htmlShe´d teased me, asking me to kiss her down her spine and up at the other side to kiss her mouth. I responded ... And suddenly she disappeared from horny hamster. So I decided to look her up and give her the real thing. Rang her bell. She opened her door. "Your kissing delivery service, madam". She scared. My smile melted her a bit. "Let´s look where we might best do it".We went in. She showed me around. I scanned for a...
Im goin to order you to get on your knees then tie your hands behind your back. Then as i hold your face and spit in your mouth and treat you like the dirty little whore bag that you want to be!!! My whore, my slut, my fuck doll, my slave!!!Then i stick and apple in your mouth and bend you over...I move behind you to look at your fuckin arse and spit on your pukkerd little hole!!i slowly get my dry middle finger and start finger fucking your dirt pipe! Ur moaning and whimpering and i just tell...
I guess I could have just walked up to her porch and rang the bell. That is how my Uncle Deacon would have done it. Deacon could sing that song of his and everyone believed him instantly. If I tried it, I would have gone to jail at the very least. I had been hanging around the medium size town just east of the Mississippi river for two days waiting for a chance. It came on Sunday after the evening services. I hadn't bothered to go inside, I had seen a thousand screaming Baptist ministers in...
WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC BDSM FICTION. IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL OF A SEXUAL NATURE. DELETE NOW IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO VIEW THIS TYPE OF MATERIAL.The Author does not condone any of these actions, this is fantasy, make believe, ya know day dreaming. COPYRIGHT 2006: This story is copyrighted by the author, Stillbehindblueeyes. I?d love to hear from you Stillbehindblueeyes (at) yahoo (dot) comIf you post this else ware please let me know and give me access to it. ...
The Flower Dauphin To contact dauphin, send an e-mail to [email protected] Sorry for the grammar and spelling mistakes. I do my best, but I am not perfect. I hope you like the story despite these. Some people are born smart. They know the answer to everything. Some people are born dumb, and they have troubles all their life. I don't know why I was born dumb. I really didn't think that I was dumb. I just thought about simple things and not big things. Like I wondered why does all...
My monotone life.Shrill beeps are always the first sounds my ears hear, followed by an illogical frenzy to get ready to meet another shades-of-grey day. Toes painfully cramped in their black shoe cages pound the cold, grey concrete. A darker grey building towers over me reminding me of my smallness. Banker clones brush past me in their dark suits, cramming into every remaining crevice of the elevator. The morning passes with sounds of the air conditioning humming, struggling to cool the horde...
OutdoorShe lay atop the small rise watching him moving through the glen below. Her heart skipping a beat when she saw his head lift up into the morning sun then look upwards along the hill. Their eyes met, even at this distance she could make out that familiar twinkle. She could see the smile on his lips when he raised his hand and waved. She could feel her throat constrict. For she knew as soon as he cleared the ridge at the far end of the glen, he would be gone forever. The images of the past came...
The warm morning sun started to filter through the curtains of the bedroom window, the rays chased up the side of the bed and fell on Jasmine’s exposed silk slip and crept across her back. Jasmine lay there asleep with the sun warming her ever so gently, her dream had her placed in the arms of her naked lover whom held her spooned into a comfort of bliss. She began to nestle her athletic curved cheeks against her man’s slumbering member until she would feel it start to waken as well. With the...
Flower....There is a young Eastern European woman working as a waitress at a local Chinese restaurant. The last 5 or 6 times we have visited I have found myself feeling very attracted to her sensually and increasingly more sexually. The desire to be with her is increasing every time I meet her and I feel I need to let her know but cannot summon the courage. I want her know how I feel and see if she feels the same for me.Yesterday we had a family party and I had just taken my seat when I saw her...
Hana put her cell phone down on the table and sat on her bed for a few minutes. For the past six-month her and Oji chatted online, on the phone and even in person, but to her Oji was only a friend. At the time she was dating someone else, but the guy broke up with her and now she sat there on the bed unsure about her feelings towards Oji. He had cheered her up when she was down, she always had a great time hanging out with him and she found that she was comfortable talking to him on the phone....
The following is my true story. Funny to recall that I was once so naïve I didn’t realize that a girl could get pregnant having sex if the boy had already cum once. I blew Anthony off and then I agreed to have sex with him. We came so close… so incredibly close and I remember how bad it hurt with him trying to get inside me. Then my grandfather knocked on the door and that was the end of it. I was still a virgin… thank god. I started dating Michael six months later and our relationship was...
Sheathed within you to the very root, even the slightest motion, the most minute shift of hips grinding, make me cry out your name. It's more than just a reflex for those specific syllables to form into a sound that helplessly escapes my throat in ragged needy breaths. It's beyond a prayer to some unseen faith.It's like a primal incantation, a chant that calls to something so deep and ancient in human beings that we will never discover a name for it. The things that reach us the deepest, that...
Love StoriesIt's been a while since I wrote about my asian flower, because she and I have not been together for a while, schedules, jobs, k**s, all the areas of life have been in full swing. Well let me tell you, I thought my Asian Flower didn't want any more loving from her black prince, but I was wrong. I was at her home while she worked, and she knows the things that turn me on! I love when she wears those very small shorts where you can see the ass cheeks hanging out, and she has the most gorgeous legs...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. References to the Iraq/Afghanistan Wars and Marine Corps Aviation in general as well as to Headquarters Marine Corps (HQMC) and the Assistant Commandant of the Marine Corps in particular were done for story background. There is no actual resemblance to real persons or factual happenings. These characters and events took flight solely in the "theater of my imagination." There they will remain. Suffice it to say, I have nothing but...
An Opening of a Flower. By Samantha White [email protected] How can a dream turn so sour in a few weeks? Let me explain, my name is/was Thomas Burns, I am now twenty-six years old, I weigh about one hundred and thirty pounds, and am about five foot six inches in height, and always had slightly feminine features. They had always been particularly useful for me as I had always loved dressing up as a girl, when I did dress I was passable as a sixteen- year-old girl, just. I...
Your sweet lips spread so wide Showing their pinkness way up inside Your nectar flows freely from within covers my lips my tongue and my chin How sweet do you taste as I lick your smooth flesh Your arousal excites me to do my very best I lick each lip with the most tender of care set my sights at the clit hovering up there I push with my fingers on the hood that is there covering your clit from my amorous care I expose your button to the view of my eyes I lick and I suck and listen to your...
Erotic PoetryIt reached the end of March and after coaching cricket at the school as well as Krystal's brother on a Saturday and occasional Sunday, I had managed to save away some decent money for a student. With the pocket money my parents still gave me I had just over R7500 in my bank account. The first semester of 2nd year was going well although still being single I wasn't getting as much sex as last year, although I had slept with both Caitlyn and Cassi a few times as well as once with Krystal and...
Texas, 1848 My name is Susana Jackson. I was widowed two years ago at a young age after my husband Jacob moved us here. I did not like living in this hot place after my native Ohio, and after he died, I was so lonely. I now have two friends here and I need to run Jacob’s general store, so I am busy and do not have time to think about my loneliness. About a year after Jacob passed on, I was tending the store one day and a young Mexican came in. His staring at me filled me with anxiety. But I...
Dawn crept over our camp like a soft sonata two lovers enjoy by candlelight. Soft and damp with dew. I breathe deep. Everything green and wonderful – spring. Allie awakes to join me. The rest of our camp near comas from last night's drunk. While the rest pounded cheap beer and passed joints, Allie and I sipped and shared. Her eyes held me then – something lingering about her irises that hinted at a lifetime beyond what most girl's in college had felt. Kindred spirits. “Good morning.” She yawns...
Lesbian"Break one-nine," blared out of the speaker on my dash. I reach over, grab the mike and respond, "Go ahead breaker." "Thanks for the break, anyone wanting a little commercial company go to five," a sultry voice responds. I drop down to channel five and hear, "Anyone make it?" "Go ahead darling, you got some company, where you at?" "I'm mobile, around the front street area, how about you?" "Coming up on the exit now, where you want to meet?" "You know where the empty warehouse is on Corporate...
Oral SexWarning: This story contains depictions of intersexuality and menstrual periods that may not be completely faithful to reality. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Charlie's flowering. Charlie Merton was a typical 11 year old boy. He was in sixth grade in elementary school, and he was about to finish it. He was nervous, like most boys on his last year on elementary. He was about to stop watching the friends he had made. His school was small, so...
They were riding back to Notabir. Soon the sun would vanish behind the mountain chain in the west. All through the lines of the one hundred guarding riders people were excitedly talking about what happened at the gathering with the Manthakin. The seven, attendant at the meeting, were talking as well. “I always thought what you did to me was mind control, but now I truly understand the difference. You let visions flood it, but it’s still MY mind, my reactions, my own feelings. This was...
I thought i would share this because this interaction really turned me on....i want more of you to share with me and message me for chats like this....i finally let in one night when he came over begging to fuck me in the ass....i let him fuck my pussy first and finally got so excited when he started sliding the head of his cock on my asshole i was so turned on i let him pop the head in and out telling him he could only put the head in that was all....so he started by just sliding the head in...
Running Eagle, naked except for a leather breech-cloth, a red headband and moccasins, heard the melodious humming coming from the camp before he could see the owner of the voice. The naked figure of his female patient, extending her arms above her head greeted him. She looked like a mountain lion stretching her limbs after a rest in the shade. Despite the apparent danger, his gaze zoomed in on her taut breasts and her long spread-out legs. Her smooth pussy was prominent and the sight caused the...