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Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: September 13, 2010) Chapter 7 - Press Forward Dad had hired a limo to take us home. I felt really weird leaving the hospital and climbing into a limo, but that's what happened. "You need to take it easy for the next week or so,...
For the next few weeks, I avoided my son. When he was home, I tried to be busy doing things away. I wasn't mad at him, I was just trying to come to terms with what I've done, and if I should continue down this path. I did not know if it would be the path to my destruction, or the fulfillment of all my dreams and fantasies all I really knew was my divorce papers had arrived.Despite the risks, the danger, the guilt and the fears I still wanted him. I still lusted for him and I still tingled every...
IncestMy name is Jessica Mitchell. Ten years ago, I found myself in a sexual situation with a woman twice my age and a brute of a man. Instead of hating it, I found it strangely exciting and, in the years following, found myself frequently masturbating to the things I had done. I am now twenty eight years old and work as an English language school teacher in a high school and recently my job took a turn for the unexpected. I sat in the classroom after school hours, marking homework for the class. My...
ReluctanceRob rolled his skateboard to a halt. The guys hadn’t turned up tonight and instead of feeling part of a gang of like-minded sk8ers, he sensed that, all on his own, at 20 years old, he just looked like a bit of a dork. Out of the corner of his eye, he sensed a movement. Glancing up he saw a tanned feminine leg, ending in a skimpy pleated mini-skirt. Rob averted his eyes and stared at his feet. With an off-handedness that he didn’t quite feel, Rob casually flipped the board up into his hand and...
We now skip forward about two weeks. I was comfortable at SU. I especially liked never having to get dressed. And best of all, I never lacked for sexual partners. I was always picked early in the pre-lunch selection process. Most of the single male guests were considerate of my sexual desires. It was my second Thursday at SU. I had a day off from selection but I still had the responsibility to provide sexual service to almost any guest. Ah, Franklin is sitting in the shade with the cool...
Hello.. Thanks for the wonderful response u have been giving me. I hope you like this one as well.. Please do reply ur view about the story in the comment. It was a lazy afternoon and Riya was feeling bored. She had done some chores, folded the washing, made herself a cup of chai and sat down for a while to read some news on her iPad but nothing was interesting to her. ‘I need to get out of here for a while,’ she said to herself. She wandered outside where Rajesh and Shreyas were playing some...
IncestBrian opens the door to Mark standing there with his head down, trying not to cry. “This is for you,” Mark says as he hands Brian the note of apology. “I know you probably don’t want to see me, but I am truly sorry for what I did. I understand how wrong it is, and I can only try not to in the future.”Mark rubs his sleeve across his eyes and nose to catch the tears now falling like a young boy. He starts to turn to leave, never once looking Brian in the eyes. Brian is melting over how...
TransFriday, April 29, 2005 (Continued) We all headed for the Guys' Room, joining Donna and The Boys. Prof made Dad a big, strong whiskey. Dad asked, "Are you going to join me, Prof?" "I've got to make an important phone call for Mark's business soon so I want to keep my wits about me. If you let me borrow Mark, we could do that now, then come back and join you?" "Sure." Vanessa said, "I need to be involved too, so if you'll excuse me too." Julia said, "Can I listen in too...
Hello, I am challenging myself to write stories in many different categories, and today I am still marching towards my goal. Here is my new story. I’m placing it under Novellas because this will be along one. I had an idea and I wanted to see if one man was willing could he really change the world. Not by some magnanimous feat, but by changing the life of one person at a time. I believe it can happen. Therefore, Shaun MacGregor was born. This chapter has NO SEX. It is not intended to be a...
Moving ForwardEver since his wife of 28 years tragically passed away a year and a half ago thanks to an intoxicated driver, Tim Mackie had strived to enjoy every minute of the life he has left to the fullest. At 53, he had decided to not wait around for life to just happen to him anymore. Her passing had been tough on him and their 3 grown c***dren. They had just married off their youngest daughter and were in the midst of settling in to the new realities of being empty nesters for the first...
-- SEPTEMBER 2005, SENIOR YEAR -- "What do you think, deli?" I thought about the three or four different sandwiches I might order at our usual deli, and shook my head. "Kinda in the mood for Blondie's." "Pizza again?" Bert made a face. "How 'bout Thai?" We'd gotten Thai food last week, but I'd ordered Pad Thai then and today the thought of Crying Tiger actually appealed. So I head-nodded south in the direction we'd need to go. Bert turned at the next fork in the walkway, and...
The car came to a stop in front of their destination. Nora was seated in the passenger seat, fidgeting nervously. Master put the car in "park" and turned off the engine. He turned to Nora. She was illuminated through the windshield by the moonlight, but he was shrouded in darkness. The moonlight shining on her did nothing to reduce her nervousness. She was wearing a stunning red corset that propped her breasts up - almost presenting them - but they were otherwise uncovered. Beneath the corset,...
BDSMAt last, Isobelle sits in the expensive silence of Ezra’s car. Her freshly shaven thighs peep out from the short hem of her favourite dress. On her body the fabric pools like liquid.“We’ll go to my place”Ezra glances at her. She is not relaxed. Good. He likes it when he has the upper-hand. At the high rise, Ezra uses his keys and a security pass, leading her through the foyer and up the lift. It’s up and up. From the balcony Isobelle can see the city sky - line. She stands outside, enjoying the...
Straight SexIt’s been a while since we’ve had something good to write about. Once the pandemic hit, well, that pretty much killed a lot of fun to be had. Finally, here we are many months later and things are starting to change a little. Some folks are beginning to travel again, national businesses are looking to grow their customer bases, blah blah. This one came out of left field, but damn, it’s a good one. Even my wife gets hot thinking about it. As always, names are changed to protect the people who...
Hank called me later that evening, laughing about the three chuckleheads, as he called them, and told me that he had told them some more stories. Of course, he kept their glasses full, so it was a profitable conversation for him. He told me that he had told a bunch of war stories about ‘the old days’ and how we did things ‘back then.’ I laughed and invited him and his wife over some night, and to just call me or Kelly to schedule it. Over the weekend Kelly and I goofed off while driving the...
The next morning, they pick up and packed away their cots and sleeping gear. As soon as they dump the water from the tubs, Master Lee puts them in her ring. A minute later, they are off and running. They eat as they run. They have plenty of prepared food in their rings for this purpose. They make a bee-line for Dong Kyu. If they encountered any kind of beast, they simply avoid it and outrun it. They do not stop for anything. Forty-seven hours later, they are at the gates to the city. The...
October, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I spent the first three days of the next week thinking about what Bethany had said and anticipating my time with Anala. I was exceedingly happy that I’d asked her to spend some time talking given what Bethany had said to me. Stephie noticed that I was distracted, as did Penny when she came by on Wednesday evening, but I brushed it off as just being preoccupied with class work, my union contracts, and the time I spent running a household. On Thursday morning,...
"I love you, my little Girl Scout," I whispered as Jen cuddled to me. Alone in the master suite. It was so unusual, but it was what Jen wanted for her birthday. "Am I a bad Girl Scout?" she asked, a slight quiver in her butt as I stroked her cheeks. "No, my love. You are a very good Girl Scout. You deserve a merit badge." "I was so ... I can't believe today what I did that night when you rescued me." "We were fourteen. What did we know?" "Nine years ago. Can it really be that...
The car came to a stop in front of their destination. Nora was seated in the passenger seat, fidgeting nervously. Master put the car in ‘park’ and turned off the engine. He turned to Nora. She was illuminated through the windshield by the moonlight, but he was shrouded in darkness. The moonlight shining on her did nothing to reduce her nervousness. She was wearing a stunning red corset that propped her breasts up – almost presenting them – but they were otherwise uncovered. Beneath the corset,...
At last, Isobelle sits in the expensive silence of Ezra’s car. Her freshly shaven thighs peep out from the short hem of her favourite dress. On her body the fabric pools like liquid. “We’ll go to my place” Ezra glances at her. She is not relaxed. Good. He likes it when he has the upper-hand. At the high rise, Ezra uses his keys and a security pass, leading her through the foyer and up the lift. It’s up and up. From the balcony Isobelle can see the city sky – line. She stands outside, enjoying...
"Well hello there, John, you might not understand where you are just now but you are in the moments prior to birth, and I am the creator of the world you are about to enter. "Some creators, like me, give you the choice to do a little creating yourself when you are 'born' or 'reborn' into our worlds. Wither this is your first time here in this world or not the choices here remain the same, John. But there are many choices to explore and many ending to see. "In my world you will follow a path...
Fetish(B-Pit, Japan) As he entered into the Familiar Bey Pit, a More Mature, More Pragmatic, and More Learned Person, he saw how much Madoka had Changed as the last he'd seen her they were Small School Children. He still wasn't certain if he wanted to Enter the Beyblade World Tournament, because in all Likelihood Madoka's New Friends would and they'd make the Team, where she would become a Support Person for the Team. Still it wouldn't hurt for him to At least Compete in the Qualifying Tournament and...
Vicky had led a pretty hectic life. She just turned thirty, had 3 beautiful k**s, by 3 different Fathers and spent her days looking after them, only one of the k**s was old enough to attend school.Her lifestyle did not present many opportunities these days for partying, her family saw to that. But she had been quite the party a****l in her day. Her voracious sexual appetite had brought trouble, mainly in the shape of 3 unplanned pregnancies and a string of failed relationships.Vicky had tried...
AFTER THE WEDDING - CHAPTER 2 - I THINK I AM IN LUST As I entered the kitchen, Mary was just putting plates of eggs and bacon on the table. "I thought we could both do with an energy boost after the exertions of last night" she said, smiling at me. I sat down and we tucked into our breakfast. By unspoken agreement, neither of us referred to the previous night's adventures until we had finished eating. As we put down our knives and forks, Mary opened the conversation: "Well how was...
I will suggest you read the previous parts to know the characters and well understanding the plot of the story. “Roja, what’s up for today?” I asked her anxiously. “Hmm, Rojito. They serve good coffee,” she replied. “Ok, then meet you at 6,” I hang up the call. It’s been 1 week since we had been talking with each other over the phone. As she had asked ‘no messages,’ we talked. No late-night conversation, nothing. Only a 10-15 minutes chit chat during lunch hours, or sometimes if we crave, we...
One thing nags me even after all these years, and writing this memoir brings it all back: did we somehow rob our daughter of her childhood by our actions? I know that it's a silly fantasy of many parents, many of them in positions of influence, sadly, that if they don't say anything about sex their kids won't learn about it, won't experiment, won't hurt themselves, and won't get pregnant or diseased or raped or whatever. This is a little bit of a rant, but bear with me. Or, heck, skip...
(Still 4 years ago) Still in her 'Wet Dream' outfit, Alex picked up her cell phone, got Marc-Us into her car, told him to sleep on her way back to the UFW campus, and woke him so he could drive home. What kind of furor he would generate tomorrow when his posse got dumped off the gravy train that was provided by his St. Louis Cardinal signing bonus, she would love to see. Those people were abusers too, but of a different kind. When she returned home, Spats was the only one who watched as...
Fall 2022 to Spring 2023 I was beat when I got home Sunday night. I’d been living out of a suitcase and eating fast food while traveling in a taxi for almost two weeks. I just wanted to decompress and get to know my wife and kids again. When I got home, Kelly waved the pink canoe at me and told me it was my turn to paddle, and that I had fallen behind and needed to catch up. I snorted out a laugh, which made Riley and Seamus curious. I dumped them on their mother, who just told them it was a...
August 1982, Chicago, Illinois I woke early on Sunday morning after a good night’s sleep. I was pleasantly surprised to not find Elyse in my bed. I wasn’t sure what our relationship was going to be, and I wanted to talk to her before anything happened, rather than afterwards. I went out to run, though I really would have preferred a sauna to help clear my head and organize my thoughts. When I got back, Elyse had just started a pot of coffee and I went to the shower. When I finished and...
The room was dimly lit by moonlight. Roger lay on his back in the bed, his head elevated by a single pillow. Rose lay with her head on his chest. He gently caressed her back and thigh as their breathing slowly returned to normal. The soft cotton sheet was pulled up over their bodies and tucked under her arm. Their breathing slowed and Roger had his eyes closed, nearly asleep. Rose, however, was wide awake and asked, “Roger, what’s going on between you and Mary?” In his barely conscious...
The earth was fissured far as they eye could see. Zax was gone. Sister Iaura was gone. Remnant light attribute fluctuations were in the air with Cardinal Northstar and Stelero Mars’s signatures, yet neither was present. Though hurried footsteps and gusts of wind resounded from every direction, Archbishop Silternjan was the sole face to look at in the encompassing vicinity, and his expression was full of anxiousness and trepidation. Sister Beatriz looked dumbstruck, tried to comprehend what...
First I would like to say that I do not advocate violence. Not violence against women, men or animals. I have never struck a woman or taken a woman against her will and I never will. I never treat a woman with anything but respect as an equal. Nor do I hunt or fish. I do not believe in killing small animals for pleasure and it disturbs me that so many of my supposedly civilized species do. I am entitled to feel that way having spent two years in combat in Vietnam. I do, however, like so many...
I'd had a lot of respect for Gamma House ever since Dawn and Cathy introduced us to their sisters four years ago. The fact that TK, Addison, and Amber had all continued with the sorority and become members after the shooting, brought us closer. We always made a donation to their fundraisers for Riley Children's Hospital in Indianapolis, rapidly becoming the top children's transplant hospital in the country. But all the sororities and fraternities on campus were supporters of various...
Bob POV: Sometimes the girls are just too devious for their own good! I don’t mean that in a bad way, in this case, it was to assuage their guilt of wanting things to happen too fast. Everyone knew that Sarah had met, what she felt was, her true soulmate in Darren. And nobody had a problem with it. Charlie has known since day one that eventually Sarah was going to meet that ‘one special guy’ and fall love with him. Sarah, feeling guilty about the whole thing, conspired with Mary to make...
July 2, 1982, Cincinnati, Ohio “Hi!” Angie gushed as I climbed out of my Mustang just past 8:00pm on Friday evening. “Hi!” I replied. We exchanged a brief hug, and I grabbed my bag from the back seat of the car, then shut and locked the door. “I’ve missed you!” she said, looping her arm in mine. “I don’t like running, praying, and going to church alone.” “I’ve missed doing those things with you, too.” “Come on inside. Mom has you in the spare bedroom.” “Cool. Were you able to get...
Note : This story is completely fictional! "Good morning, New Augsburg, and thanks for tuning in to 97.5 WTLK. It is now 8:00, and you're listening to 'The Rebel'." Just a few days prior, Sean had met the man who runs the radio station. He had been quite impressed with Sean's willingness to boldly speak his mind, regarding opinions on 'touchy' subjects. A few hours later, Sean was signing a contract to his very own radio show. "Unfortunately," Sean went on, speaking into the broadcast...
IncestSo, it was near the end of the summer of my 16th year. I recently had a pregnancy scare and so Daddy put me on the pill and my tits were growing like mellons. My brothers told me that a steady diet of semen, makes tits grow very large and if I wanted big tits I must swallow as much as I could every day. Well, I would have done that regardless because nothing gets my pussy wetter than the feel of a cock, filling my mouth with its reward. My tits were growing though so maybe there was something...
Hello dosto mene iss site par kafi story read ki achi lagi mera bhi man kiya ki me bhi apna experience share karu aapke sath. Ok me Jaipur se Raj 32 years married male. Agar aap logo ko meri story achi lage to plz mujhe mail karna mera mail id hai – Abhi kuch hi dino pahale ki baat hai mere pados me ek ladki jiska naam seema hai (badla hua naam) Rahati hai jiski age 19 saal ki hai wo bahut sexy hai dikhne me jyada sundar to nahi hai par uski body structure (32 30 32) kafi sexy hai or attitude...
Hey guys, this is my first story. I hope you enjoy it. Well, I will give you an image of myself first. I am Romi, 22 years old, and I live in Bangalore. I am a college girl, so I live in a PG. I have fair skin with red undertones, and my figure is 36-32-36. Got the picture? Now, onto the story. I had a boyfriend 3 years ago, and we used to have sex almost every time we used to meet. I liked it but wasn’t completely satisfied. My boyfriend never made me cum! I used to make myself cum by watching...
I want to thank Zen Master for editing this story. His input had been extremely helpful “I’m tired of playing cards. Let’s do something else.” Stella complained. Stella Benson is my wife Pam’s best friend and she and her husband Greg get together with us every few weeks and play card games or sometimes Pictionary or some other board game. We’ve been doing this for the past eight or ten years, ever since they moved into our neighborhood. Pam and Stella were friends’ from way back when they...
Art slid out of bed, and a moment later snapped a lamp on at the other end of the room. "What's wrong?" Sandra asked, sleepily. As he sat in a chair to pull on his pants, "Going running with Jeff, remember?" "What's happening?" Bobby mumbled a second later. "Who turned on the light?" "I did, Baby, but just the one lamp. I didn't mean to wake you two." Sandra glanced toward her sister. "He's going running, remember?" "But the weather people said it was going to snow,"...
There are all types of women in this world, and they each have traits that make them alluring. The most important thing is that every country is loaded with sluts, whores, and philanderers. I’m talking about the kind of slut, whore, and philanderer that likes to keep evidence of her promiscuity on the internet for posterity. Ebony bitches are among the most popular bitches out there. And speaking of posterity, ebony bitches are so popular in part due to their posteriors.The smooth brown skin...
Black Porn SitesLorraine was a woman I had known for quite a while. Sarah and I had invited Dave and her to dinner on more than one occasion and frequently met them at parties. Needless to say, I have always wondered what she would be like in bed. But beyond some mild flirting and a few kisses now and then, that was as far as it went. But things changed at the New Year party we went to. It was a two-tier affair – dinner for a dozen or so and then open-house afterwards. By ten o’clock the party was in full...
My Stories may be added to Any Free Access Archive with similar content as long as the content is not modified and this notice and the copyright are maintained. Direct comments and email to [email protected] This is the second part of 'Better Life?' a story of a person born as Tom Clark but he is now Betty Smith. You really need to read the first part before you can begin here. If you read part one with a submission date in the spring of 2001, please find the revised...
Professor Davis had my full attention since the first day of class. He was a bit on the strict side, but he was a fair grader and tried to help struggling students. More than anything else, he was a charming guy. I never got tired of just watching him all class. I kept up with all his assignments and went to his office hours, though he showed no interest then to just answer my questions. The end of the semester was within a couple of weeks, and I was a little dissapointed. I guess those smiles...
Sometimes you have to wonder. You can spend for ever on any possible site trying to find that little slut, or rather that little slut to be, as let's face it a good girl is only a slut in waiting and the interest is in finding that unspoilt little gem and mould it into the slut you want. So there you are spending your time looking at profiles, answering adverts, conversing in chatrooms to find, well, very few compatible persons, if any. And then one pops up in your flat out of nowhere without...
My wife Mona had a sister whose wedding was arranged and the date was near, Monty had ditched her by saying that he had work. She was very angry. He tried to console her but Mona was so angry that she didn’t let him touch her for a whole week. Finally the day before wedding she went to her house without Monty. Once she reached there she forgot all about the fight and started enjoying the pre-wedding celebrations. On the mehendi night there was sangeet arranged and everyone had come, she was...
LETTER FROM BURLINGTON Dear Shoeblossom, ? How did I become a bald slave-pig to my husband and his waitress girlfriend? ? I'm an intelligent? Institutional Equity Sales Representative having worked at subsidiaries of AT&T, Disney, Rainbow Media Corporation and Liberty Media Corporation. I speak five languages and am a marathon runner. ? ?I work out every day and am considered beautiful by most men...what's wrong with me? ? I have (or had) full bodied, shoulder length curly copper hair, and...
He could say that through his many years of non-stop work and then returning to his apartment alone that his mind started to play tricks on him in ways that it never had before. After he had painstakingly filed away all of the leases and rid his desk of the heavy piles of legal paper on which a litany of terms and conditions were agreed to and then signed by the tenants, he checked his watch and noticed that it was already ten in the evening. He had remained busy enough for time to pass...
An original story by edited and broken down into chapters by meChapter 8Just moments after Diane disappeared around the front of the house, Anita and Rick nearly jumped out of their naked skin when they heard someone open the back door. They didn't even have time to react before they heard Chuck cry out."Hey, Rick? Could borrow your car to- holy shit!"Hearing who it was, Anita relaxed.But Rick still reached up toward the couch, and pulled the afghan down to cover his naked sister. It didn't...
Jana and Sandy had no sooner left when Katie excused herself. Ten minutes later, she appeared in the doorway to the patio in the bikini that had been sent to her. I stood, but she held her hand up. "No, I don't want you to touch me. Not yet anyway, and not like this. I did want you to see me." Blushing and smiling she pirouetted before me. There was no comparison between this girl, my wife or her older sister. Katie had nearly a perfect form. She was a goddess. I sat back down and she...
They had arrived home at about 10:00 that night. They pulled in at the Campbell's house instead of their own. Everybody was there, anyway. Papa Breen honked the horn as he pulled up next to the gate in front of the house. Mr. Campbell and Todd came out first. Robbi had looked out of the Dining Room window, and had called out to tell the others that It was them. Todd grabbed his dad and hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek as he always did. Then he turned to Billy and did the same thing...
Vicky spent the past weeks ensuring Peter’s recovery at home from his neck surgery and rehabilitation was followed to the letter. Cleared by the doctors, he returned to the Frontenacs team two weeks ago to work into game playing condition. Karen and Wendy were taking Dr. Mackenzie’s advice to occupy their time the best way they know how and having lots of sex with Dan. Much to his pleasure, Karen or Wendy would invite Tina over so they could watch her and Dan fuck. When Tina would say it was...
2.01 METEOR PART-2 PROLOGUE: 2.02 ABDUCTION, LENA: 2.03 LENA, SHOWER, HAIR REMOVAL: 2.04 LENA AND THE HARNESS: 2.05 LENA, HARNESS, WORM, INTRODUCTION: 2.06 LENA, HARNESS, WORM, FIRST ORGASM: 2.07 LENA, HARNESS, WORM, BREAST ENHANCEMENT: 2.08 LENA, HARNESS, WORM, CLITORIS ENHANCEMENT: 2.09 LENA, HARNESS, WORM, VAGINAL ENHANCEMENT: 2.10 LENA, HARNESS, WORM, VAGINAL TESTING: 2.11 LENA, HARNESS, FISTING: 2.12 ABDUCTION, JAMIE: 2.13 JAMIE, SHOWER, HAIR REMOVAL: 2.14 JAMIE AND...
“Ride me” I whispered. “I was just about to” she said She then got on top of me and guided my dick into her tight little vagina. She started back and forth almost as fast as she could. After a few minutes of that I pushed my cock upwards into her vagina. And I came deep inside her pussy. She collapsed on top of my chest and we fell asleep in our embrace. The next day I awoke and Shelby had got off me and her head was on my chest, and her leg was over mine so that I could feel her warm...
The next day, Jake decided to take a look at the land he was buying. He took out his whittling knife from his pack, the knife that hung at his waist was a weapon not a tool, and the map that George had given him. His plan was to mark out the boundary, then have a good look at everything that lay within that area. After breakfast, and while Sue was recovering the night's haul from her snare line, Jake cut a number of thin stakes from young saplings which had grown up around the cabin. He...
Sam looked up at the first signs of falling snow and he was filled with sadness. Well, maybe it was more regret than sadness. The time for sadness was long gone. It was gone with the wind when the bodies of the massacred settlers started being seen floating down river from the fertile valley that sustained a lot of folks in this region of the long chaotic State filled with desperate people from all walks of life. He had seen the battlefield out there in the Little Big Horn a few days after...
It was a warm summer afternoon and she was sitting in a sidewalk café, a file folder open on the table, its contents weighted down with the silverware. She was intently reading a paper. Just as he walked by she crossed her legs and her skirt fell open at the side slit to expose the lacy top of her stocking and the clip of black garters. His stride slowed, as he neared her table she leaned forward and reached for another sheet of paper. The edge of her blouse opened just enough for him to get a...