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Repayment Ryan glanced up at the clock and saw that it was finally midnight. It had been hard to wait this long, but he had set rules for himself for a reason. Walking across his marble floors he looked out the floor to ceiling windows that stared out over the peaceful Pacific ocean. The moonlight danced off the ocean that washed against the cliff far below. Going over to a door with a biometric lock on it Ryan used his full hand print to open it. He didn’t have neighbors...
It was around 8:00-9:30pm, and I was on my way to a party. It was a nice night, so I decided to walk, and as I was walking past the park I heard a scream, so I ran to investigate. I saw a young woman being chased by two men, so I ran to help her, when I caught up to the men I punched the bigger one in the face, breaking his nose. As the second one ran at me I dodged him and pushed him into a tree, knocking him out. As I went up to the woman to see how she was, I realised how beautiful she was....
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Lou let her contemplate the situation for a moment, and then attached a clamp to each nipple. As he tightened them, her breath audibly registered the new sensations. "Grab the bedpost and lean over so I can see your ass." Biting her lip, she complied. Without waiting for her next question, he began spanking her. Slowly at first, he spread the slaps around her firm buttocks. She managed to remain silent, merely grunting every so often. But with time, the slaps came more rapidly. Now each...
Chris and I had been dating about two years and he had really brought out the freak in me and taught me things I never knew about myself. I was 22 and far from a virgin, but all the guys I had been with had all been pretty, well, boring I guess. Chris was 30, and had a few more years of experience than I did. Chris and I had tried to have threesomes before with a few girls I knew from the bar I worked at but they were all just as inexperienced as I was and it usually ended up being really...
One morning while awake but not yet out of bed, I was texting to K and she was in her usual teasing mood, full of innuendo and questions meant to drive myself, and in turn herself, mad with lust and enjoy the thought of it all until we both have beautiful orgasms. We were throwing around ideas and fantasies, pictures and pet names. Fucking at her workplace in front of her coworkers, treating her as a slut, fucking in front of her boyfriend, all sort of experiences for someone who was...
So this is an experience I had back when I was 17 or 18. I’ve never told any one of this story until now. This adventure took place back when I lived in NC and I used to work at these public soccer fields opening the gates, putting out flags on the fields, and maintaining the overall daily functions that take place at the facility such as making sure games run smoothly.On most days the fields would mainly be utilized by high-school teams,clubs and adult leagues. For the most part the job was...
Lisa awakened Thursday morning, after having spent most of the night sleeping atop of her new black lover, Jeray. His huge black body had been her bed for the night, and his massive love tool still was lodged deep in her vagina. She noted that Jeray still slept peacefully, and she took a moment to admire his physical beauty. His rock hard torso was sculpted perfectly, with his thickly muscled pecs and wonderfully defined abs. Lisa felt her legs resting atop of his black granite thighs. And,...
Out of nowhere a tall dark skinned man came running up to Hanna grabbing her hands and pulling them to his chest. "This must be my lucky day to have the delight to have met a beautiful dame as you! Please tell me you'll agree to a date with me!" He said looking Hanna up and down. Hanna blushing and leaning away from the strange man. "I'm sorry sir but um I'm here to challenger Brock the gym leader a Pokémon battle" Hanna said laughing nervously. “That’s great news! Because I...
I stood by my bed with the afternoon sunlight accenting the room. Slowly, I removed my pink, silk robe. I knew that Hong, my realtor, would be arriving shortly to secure the lockbox to the front door. I told him that the property was vacant, but I knew he would check each room just to make sure. I wanted to fuck him so badly and I did not want to miss this opportunity to feel his cock inside my wanting pussy.As I lay naked on the bed, my fingers delicately circled my hard nipples. I could feel...
Straight SexTeran woke, though she couldn’t tell what had disturbed her. She blinked a few times, listening for any sound and looking for any movement. All she heard, though, was the wondrous bird song beyond their tent playing counterpoint to the gentle rumbling of her adopted brother’s chest under her head. She laid her head back down with a slight smile, finding comfort in Yren’s slight snore. She had slept as she always slept with Yren, half over him with his arm around her, holding her at her...
My thanks to Harry R for helping to edit this beast into some semblance of readability. I guess that you could say that my world started on that slow downhill slide into a shit pile while I was waiting out the airline rescheduling in Milwaukee. They had me grounded overnight because of a maintenance problem. My friend, Wick, and I were sharing a drink at the Doubletree when this little detour along my idealized vision of the so-called highway of life came about. I travel quite a...
Emerging from the Cocoon, Chapter 14 "Hold still," Amanda said as she tried to do Nicole's hair. "Ouch," Nicole said as Amanda worked to get her hair up into a bow. "Oh come on, sweetpea," Amanda said. "I think you're worse than Kayla." Amanda was just glad Nicole's hair was finally getting long enough to do things with. "There, we're done," Amanda said. "Tell me what you think." Nicole couldn't believe it when she looked in the mirror. She looked nice, fancy even. She...
I arrived at the meet'n'greet to discover everybody else, of course, was dressed -- oh, except for Mike, who'd gotten to the meet'n'greet before me and was standing off to one side, looking lost. He and I were in our program uniforms. Ah well, I should be used this by now. "Oh, look! It's the Truffula tree!" That was loud enough to draw everyone's attention to my entrance. Being tall I was accustomed to being gawked at. I tried to tell myself it didn't bother me. Much. As the...
Trained to the Cock A story about Slavery It is part of my punishment that I must stand facing a full length mirror. My eyes take in again and again the image of the submissive slave that I have become. Around my neck I wear a thick black leather dog collar: the chain links of the leash feel cold against my naked back. My only clothing is a woman's old-fashioned bra and panty set, cunningly modified to torture and humiliate a male slave. The shoulder straps of the bra are reinforced...
Rae Arizona dozed, floating on her surfboard in the Emerald Sea. Cousin Jan had ridden a wave in to get some cold drinks from their home on the beach. The warmth of Arcturus IX twin suns felt good on her tanned skin, her blonde hair almost white. A sudden wave turned the board over. She went under and came up spluttering to see a huge red eye looking at her expectantly. "Play?" a voice gurgled, "Play?" It was Spot, Sith and Pallas' pet Oxfish. His idea of 'play' was to dive deeply with...
That weekend, Linda and I went out for a walk but the weather changed and it started to rain. Linda’s house was closer so we decided to go there before we got too wet. On the way there, Linda couldn’t resist asking, “Did mummy make you be a good boy for her”? “Well do you think I was going to resist her”? I replied.Linda said there could be more fun ahead as her Uncle and Aunt would be visiting for the weekend and, as they did not come home that often, they often reverted to how things used to...
October 10, 1995, Los Angeles, California I’d taken a mid-afternoon flight and arrived at the InterContinental Hotel just after 6:00pm. I checked into my suite, took a quick shower, then walked to California Plaza to get a salad for dinner. I got it ‘to go’ and sat at a table near the large fountain so I could watch the cool water show. “Hi!” a familiar voice called from behind me. I chuckled, and turned, “Hi, Jasmine! Join me?” “Sure!” “I didn’t expect to see you until tomorrow.” “I...
The next day as we were walking around Campus I noticed that there was another football team playing on the same field as us, and they looked a lot better than ours. 'What's the deal with them?' I asked Stella, who was hanging on to my arm, swinging it back and forth. 'That's the Cardinals, Stanford's football team.' 'Huh?' She laughed musically, 'mmm, I didn't want to say anything, but you're like the B-Team, most of these guys were recruited out of high school and most of...
Starring the charming Kate Kennedy; Young, blonde and ready to bone, Kate Kennedy brings you a dream come true for any single father out there. She’s a cute, curious teen whose sexual fever never goes down. Watch her eyes twinkle as her beautiful bubble butt bounces from the pounding of her tight pussy. Chuck Phillips is doing a little video about car repairs when Kate enters his driveway on a bicycle. She’s been riding around the neighborhood, barely dressed, looking absolutely...
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After the sidhe left everything returned to normal. The guards and other guests seemed to delight in watching Flower as she began to sing more. The few times Song joined her the tavern was always full with people standing around the walls just to listen. Flower even taught me a song and they seemed to listen to me as well. Of course they delighted in watching Song hand her daughter to me to get her to calm down. It was a few months after the sidhe left that other news began. It started with...
The Improbable Tale of Honey and the Camera ClubBased on an original story by HoneybtgirlAs is usual on Wednesday night I went down to the local camera club. This particular night was very special, as the club secretary had arranged for a friend of his to come in to do a glamour shoot. The term glamour has many connotations and when I asked the secretary exactly who the model was and what we would be doing he gave me a strange look and said, “I am sure she’ll add a little poetry and magic to...
"Show me this ship," snarled Captain Tal. The screen changed and a ship that was five times larger than their own appeared on the screen. Her white hull was gleaming and her navigational lights were lit up. She was less then five miles away from his command. Tal stood there, and looked at the huge ship; he then turned to his weapons officer, and said, "Fire on that ship! Turn us hard starboard, full speed ahead. Launch countermeasures." The Dancer opened fire with her pitiful weapons...
For the past few months I’ve been lucky enough to get a ride home from work most days. This past Monday morning though was different and I forgot how crowded the bus was now that University was back in session. I got on and took one of the last seats at the back of the bus only a few stops before it began to over fill with young students on their way to class. I must say this year’s crop was as good looking as ever. (At least as far as I could see when the inside lights came on during the...
I was on the last train back from the city centre after yet another crap girls' night out. Sophie and Zoe were happy enough. Sophie's boyfriend had met up with us, kissing her goodnight at the Central Station in a really soppy way. While Zoe wasn't even on the train back with us; she had been picked up by a gorgeous boy and stayed on to go clubbing with him, not caring how, or whether, she would get home.The last train was filled with the usual revolting collection of drunks, some...
?Not Guilty, Mr. Smith you are found innocent of the charges against you and are free to go?. He breathed a sigh of relief, he knew it was coming but was still relieved by the verdict. Now he knew it was time to rectify the situation, caused by little Ashley. Ashley had worked at Jackie Smith’s restaurant and had caught his attention, 5’5? 130 with nice, youthful, but nice curves. She always wore tight black pants, and whenever Jackie was around she would bend and move as provocatively...
They drove home with an abundance of new clothes, shoes, makeup, as well as new furniture for Heather’s room that would be delivered the following day. The last stop they made was to a pet store, where George insisted Heather pick out whatever puppy she wanted. Heather was hesitant at first, but he won her over. “Your mother told me how much you’ve always wanted one dear,” he told her,”and I think a wonderful girl like you deserves anything she wants. Please pick one.” So as they drove home,...
"No one expected you to do this!" Abigail insisted. "Someone would have, sometime," Janice replied calmly. "Wanda and her sister sucked some boys this afternoon. Gina did a BUNCH of boys! I think just about every girl in the club has done something, sometime, with a boy she wasn't dating. It's something that happens -- and it is expected." Candace nodded. "She's right, Abby. The club has a history -- especially for the younger girls -- of requiring them to handle boys -- and men...
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In the middle of the bustle of a typical Walton gathering before supper, Jason pulled Erin aside and whispered in her ear. "Tomorrow morning, after our chores, meet me by the old oak at the crossroads. I've got something to show you!" Erin whispered back a question, but Jason shook his head. "You'll see," he said, and then shushed as Grandma gathered them at the big table. Jason and Erin were used to sharing secrets. As a middle boy and middle girl of the Waltons' big family, they got...
As we faded for our trip back from Salem to our Ninth Floor Conference Room at Randolph Industries, my thoughts were about fulfilling my goal to bring Sara forward three-hundred years and into the present. The young woman we had saved from her grave looked exactly as I'd expected. Sara had on a what I gathered was standard for the Colonial Puritan period. Her full-length black dress was covered by a waist length black jacket highlighted with white lace and large white wrist cuffs. Her...
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Practice is over, we go into the warm pool. Cole pulls me closer. He grabs my breast like he always does. But then he takes his hands and starts to put them on my pussy. I’m shocked. I don’t know what to say. I’ve never had anything put in there before. He starts to thrust into me with his finger. I get tears in my eyes cause it hurts a little. I love it though. It feels amazing every thrust he gives me. I hold onto him tighter. He pulls his fingers out. ‘I want you to meet me in the gym.’ ...
Marcus went out on dates, but they never ended with dorm room sex or sex anywhere. It began to weigh on his mind, the feeling of being just average and of being just another guy friend. Little did he know how things would change, change not only for him but many others on his next trip back home. It was a brisk late autumn day when he arrived home. His parents and sister were not at home when he came, so he decided to take a walk in the mountain forest close to his house, a luxury of where...
I used to fantasize that I was trying to catch my wife cheating on me. I don't know why I got a thrill out of doing that but I did. My wife never had any idea of what I was doing. There wasn't really any reason for me to be suspicious of Linda as she had never given me any reason to doubt her. I didn't check up on her because I thought she was cheating, I did it because it entertained me. I don't know if you can understand that because I'm not sure I understand it. I pretended that I knew...
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Eric's Note: A large majority of this tale was written by my friend. I changed the ending, polished some and added dialogue. Hell is a City Much Like New York, a Taxi Ride Story By Eric and Friend Don Mason looked at the pink slip he just got and for the first time of his life, he felt as a total failure. At the age of 54 and working for the last ten years in mid level management to one of the international life insurance companies, he had thought his job was secure amid the talk...
Here was I, Nick Beaumont skulking around like some common thief, butneeds must I thought. I crept through the undergrowth at the side ofthe house. I had hurt my ankle when I had jumped down from the wallthat surrounded it and was limping slightly. At least no one had seenme and for that I had to be grateful. Should the mob that I was tryingto avoid get hold of me I was a dead man and they would not make mydemise pleasant. My stomach churned at the thought of what they woulddo to me. I owed...
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An Act of Goodwill by Jessica Viblis. Chapter 1: Clearing My Head To be honest, this all started because I had that dream again. The dream that starts with my wife and I leaving the hospital with our newborn daughter, Rachel and ends with me on the ground, shielding Rachel from the gunfire. I always look to my left, just as I did on the horrible day, and I always see my lovely wife Sarah on the ground near me. Her eyes become glassy as her life bleeds out from the hole in her head....
This is a less explicit but equally intense version of our short story ‘The Chair’, enjoy… — Eve stands in front of the apartment. Her naked thighs are cold from the wind swirling around the edges of the her long coat. She pulls the coat closer around her and shudders. Her heart races as she raises her hand to knock on the door. She pauses, hand raised, then knocks. Her nipples harden immediately. She knocks, once, then twice before she takes a small step back. Adam hears the knock at the...
Karl had unsettled Claire. The revelation about what goes on in some marriages had made her feel insecure in her own. Karl had made the spotlight fall on her own sexual relationship. On the surface it was a happy marriage. They were just five years into their marriage and steadily building a home and getting ready for parenthood in the near future. Neil had now qualified and she was settled into a good job with a well known department store. On the surface everything was hunk-dory. Sex had...
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Time hadn’t healed the wounds Mandy had inflicted, or diminished my gratitude to her. Every few nights I was awakened by the conflict between urges to kill her and hug her. I clung to the straws of superior dress sense and relative pulchritude but resented the facility with which she outthought and outwitted me. And she still knew more about me than I did about her; it was annoying, and slightly menacing. My plans for the evening were therefore simple: look my best, prove I was the better...
?This is some gully washer? I say to my daughter as she sits next to me in the truck as we bump along the dirt road sloshing from time to time as we try and maintain traction on our way up the mountain. ?Maybe we should pull over and wait it out? my daughter says as she is always the more timid of us. ?I thought of that but there has not been anywhere to pull over at and as you can see we are near the top so then it will be easy downhill from there to the cabin? I reply looking over at her. She...
IncestThe phone rang: it was Mom calling. I had to answer this. God, help me. Just help me get through this conversation with Mom without letting slip I’ve been fucking my sister. Please. If only I'd known just how unnecessary that thought was.“Get off me. It’s Mom,” I urged. Surprisingly, Grace didn’t delay in getting off me and the bed. She moved to the bathroom. I took a deep breath and, at the last possible moment, pressed answer.“Hi, Mom. Happy New Year,” I answered as soberly as...
IncestMAGGIE’S FARMSisyphusThe day I decided to break out of my usual routine and take a little journey changed my life in a most extraordinary way. I’ve lived a pretty quiet life since I retired from teaching to give myself more time to write historical novels for young people. I have a contract with a publisher to produce one or two books a year based on some historical event or famous person. I do the research by reading a half a dozen books or so, sometimes, though rarely, I travel to a place to...
SupernaturalWhat had come through with the dog was not one box but two. John blinked, but reckoned they had accepted the request for more medical kits, and they had sent do with the pup as the best solution. That implied that other dogs may arrive with two boxes each time. He ruffled the head of the pup before detaching the boxes, and it whined softly, still confused with what had happened to it just now. John picked up the boxes, on in each hand, and held them up so that Vickie would see they had...
I’ve always had a passion for ladies tights since the mid 1960’s when they became popular with the introduction of the mini skirt. I used to be embarrassed buying ladies tights as the village I lived in only had a few shops and most of the ladies serving knew me. Most Saturday afternoons I would venture to my nearest town, Glasgow, to buy my ladies tights for my weekend pleasure. By the early 1970’s I had a girlfriend who wore tights and on my request stockings and a Suspender belt. She worked...
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Steve arrived early at the photo store as he was ready to go to work earlier than usual. Not only did he have time to fix scrambled eggs, toast, and bacon, but he washed and dried a load of clothes before work. As he walked to the counter from the backroom Bill, the store manager, motioned him to come over to his desk. Steve adjusted his tie clip and collar smiling, extending his hand out.“Hi Bill,” Steve said with a cheery tone.“Hi Steve,” Bill replied, speaking in a very businesslike manner....
Love StoriesThis story is part fact and part fiction. I’ll leave it to you to decide where the facts end and the fiction begins. This is my first go at writing erotica, so all feedback gratefully received. In fact, it’s pretty much my first real go at any creative writing outside of a forced environment. I went to Uni in London to study law over ten years ago now. I was the geeky but academically confident kid, the one who always had an answer for everything and was never shy about sharing it. I didn’t...
First TimeJason screeched into the driveway and sprinted into the house so fast he didn’t even close his car door. Something in Dan’s voice had frozen his blood. When he entered the kitchen, he stared in horror at the following message written in red lipstick on the shiny refrigerator door: ‘Come to Jefferson Park tonight at 9:00 – ALONE! If you chicken out, the bitch gonna be our plaything. Bring anyone with you, and she gonna die.’ Jason’s hands ran through his hair as he stared in disbelief. ‘Do we...
We recently moved to the western suburbs around Chicago, into a newer sub-division. There's been a lot of construction going on and lots of construction workers hanging around. During the summer, while I was unemployed, I enjoyed watching the guys check Sandy out as they drove by. I've k**ded Sandy that I wouldn't mind seeing her take on a couple of the guys but she always tells me that most of the guys are either overweight, black, or too old to consider. We do, however, fantasize about her...
He hadn’t actually lied to his wife. And, he hadn’t tipped his brother that he knew anything about his dicklessness or HIV either. As per the man’s dicklessness situation, apart for himself and Jacob Paskin, no one knew anything who was not part of the prison scene, a scene that was now hopefully in the review mirror, and that for everyone concerned. Blake Willis knew that his brother would never be completely over what had happened to him. How could he be. There was no way. They hadn’t...
Five days later. Time: Thursday, February 14, 2019 4:45 AM Fatimashivered and her eyes blinked open at the end of a very strange dream. She glanced at the clock. It was three hours before sunrise and one hour before she wanted to get up. Was it worth while trying to coax her mind back into an extra hour of sleep? She thought for a moment trying to capture the memory her dream. Fatima had been a pre-teen again, back home in Syria before the uprisings, before ISIS. Her home was a hydroponics...