Ballad of Jonathan
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Whoever named it necking was a poor judge of anatomy. -- Groucho Marx Chassé, emboité, jeté, Kathy and I danced around the den practicing our Pas de Deux, dance for two for you non-French speakers. We were at my house because we could be alone. My folks owned a Rexall, my dad was the pharmacist and mom ran the cash register, so they worked a lot. Usually, I had to work there too, but if I had to practice, like this Saturday, I was excused. This morning there had been the typical scene in...
Jonathan gets a classical education By 2NNWARNING! This story deals with homosexuality and brutal S&M. If you are a minor or don't like these subjects, go elsewhere now.Day 1 Jonathan had just started college and his first semester was only a week old. A slight and sensitive young man of just eighteen, he was a little feminine. His features were Asian and very delicate. He had jet-black hair and black eyes and very fine skin. Apart from the hair on his head, he hardly had a growth of hair...
- - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories or are one of those individuals that can’t distinguish the difference between fantasy and reality STOP reading now. Also don't fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the...
“Kylie?” he questioned himself. Looking at the young woman behind the glass. “Yes” the girl had a confused look on her face, then it shifted to pure excitement. “Oh my god, Jonathan, is that really you?” She instantly got up and ran around the front office and out into the cold night. Running up to him she threw her arms around him and held him tightly. “So, how long has it been? 4 years?’’ she said looking him up and down. “Sorry I didn’t recognize you, you look so...
Note : Fictional! Jonathan is 26. He enjoys working out to trance music whilst masturbating to photos of dead pigeons. He has a rather large meatpipe, it being of course 11 inches long. 11 inches I hear you ask? I kid you not, it was truly one of the largest genitals ever to exist to hang between a human males legs. It is also five inches wide. Jonathans pork-swords length and girth was so great, it swung like a pendulum when he walked, resulting in him taping his absurdly long tool to his leg...
Adult Humor“Miss Brandon,” her secretary’s voice came through the speaker on Friday, “you have a call from a Jonathan Quirk.” She picked up the phone. “Melissa,” he began, “would you have dinner with me tonight?” “I’d be honored.” “Five o’clock at your office?” “That would be fine.” He met her at the office and walked her to his car. “Are you wearing the stockings I gave you?” he asked when he was in traffic. “No.” “Have them at home?” “Yes.” “We’ll go there first then.” He parked in a guest...
Melissa had missed Jonathan. When he called her up the day after Christmas, she thrilled to the sound of his voice. “Did you enjoy your Christmas?” What did he want her to say? “I missed you.” That was safe enough. “I’ll get back to town tomorrow. Come over then?” “Yes, Jonathan.” “Five o’clock, my place.” It was hard to find parking in his neighborhood, and she had to walk three blocks to his apartment house. The wind was cold and gusty. Since she was wearing a skirt, no panties, and...
Just a little history about who I am. My father died when I was eight years old leaving my mother alone to raise six young children. There were three boys and three girls, and I was stuck right in the middle, I wasn’t the oldest and relied on to take-charge, nor was I the youngest and looked after as the baby. I was just there in the middle and somewhat forgotten. My mother tried (on her own) for a few years to raise us and as far as I was concerned, she did a pretty good job. But my mom...
Just a little history about who I am. My father died when I was eight years old leaving my mother alone to raise six young children. There were three boys and three girls and I was stuck right in the middle, I wasn’t the oldest and relied on to take-charge, nor was I the youngest and looked after as the baby. I was just there in the middle and somewhat forgotten. My mother tried (on her own) for a few years to raise us and as far as I was concerned she did a pretty good job. But my mom...
I knew where I was this time. I was in the 'dark' space ... my subconscious. A small part of me mused if this was normal or not. I decided it wasn't ... someone would have written a book on it ... or maybe I just didn't check the 'metaphysical' section. Once again I was seated in the chair of dark stone. I looked around. I couldn't see my doppelganger ... I couldn't see 'The Beast.' There was nothing ... I was profoundly alone. I stood up and stepped out into the...
New House, New Adventures Part DeuxChelsea and I had a nice Saturday all planned out. The boat hadn’t been taken out all summer so we decided it was time to go drop it into the lake and have ourselves some alone time. The lake was only about an hour away and everything was packed up and we were ready to get on the road. Mandy and Misty had been out all morning shopping with each other and had just pulled into the driveway as we were just getting ready to take off. I stopped the truck and rolled...
How to Build a Better Sissy Part Deux by: Missy Satinpanties I spent the rest of the night sleeping like a rock in my diapers. Maybe sleeping like a baby? My new master came in to the room several times to check my diaper, and changed me once. Finally, around seven thirty in the morning, he came in, and gently pulled the curtains back, and opened the mini blinds over the window. I was told to get a shower, and to put something pretty on, while he ran out to get us some...
Lori looked at me snorting and jerking as what I said slowly sank in. I could tell she was trying to choke back her tears and speak and I was hoping she finally understood, but then her face twisted with pain and she blurted out, “I’ve ruined everything!” as she violently tried to pull away from me, screaming, “WHY DON’T YOU HATE ME?”I pulled Lori to me as she thrashed and held her tight until she finally fell limp in my arms. Then I picked her up and cradled her in my arms, whispering, “I love...
CuckoldI could feel someone shaking me. "Jonathan ... Jonathan ... wake up, you have got to wake up." The shaking continued. Why couldn't everyone just leave me in peace? Suddenly I felt an icy splash. I started to cough. Someone had just poured a glass of water on my head. I blearily cracked my eyes open. I was on the floor of my office, staring up at a little crack in the ceiling. I could see Jim's wispy blonde hair out of the corner of my eye. Jim was holding an empty glass, and wore an...
We picked at our food in silence. Sarah kept her head down, and her eyes focused on her food. She was idly playing with her fork, and randomly scraping it across her plate. She did it in the way that people do when they're either extremely bored or extremely tired. She had hardly touched her meal. The afternoon had turned overcast, and it was dark in the kitchen, however, neither of us made a move to turn the lights on. I cleared my throat. "So tell me about yourself Sarah," I said. I...
He wouldn't stop kicking me ... even though I had fallen down. "You think you're better than us wimp?" My attacker spat between kicks. He was big, I was small ... I was young, he was old. I curled up on my side. "You think just cause you're some kinda freak you can just act like you know everything?" The kicks kept coming ... one after another ... my stomach was in agony. Bret was a high school senior taking Pre-Calculus, I was a twelve year old, and I sat next to him ... I got a...
Jonathan is a nineteen-year-old in his second year at University. He is extremely good looking, 6 feet tall, dark hair, handsome features, brown eyes, having an appearance of being always tanned, slim fit body on which no matter what clothes he wore, they always looked good. He is in his second year at university, into sports, playing soccer and tennis especially. He oozes sex appeal, and female heads always turn when he is around. But Jonathan is still a virgin. It is not for want of...
First TimeJonathan & Nikki and their surprise BBC gangbangJonathan & Nikki had each always had a fascination with big black cocks. ... After it came up in their marriage and they discussed it, they agreed Nikki could try sucking one to completion. They searched for a big black dick on the internet, and after finding a massive one Nikki was very excited to try, they booked a hotel room & arranged a meeting.The night was finally upon them. It was going to happen! Nikki's first taste of big...
Jonathan & Nikki and their surprise BBC gangbangJonathan & Nikki had each always had a fascination with big black cocks. ... After it came up in their marriage and they discussed it, they agreed Nikki could try sucking one to completion. They searched for a big black dick on the internet, and after finding a massive one Nikki was very excited to try, they booked a hotel room & arranged a meeting.The night was finally upon them. It was going to happen! Nikki's first taste of big...
The Journal of Jonathan Harker By Robin O. My name is Jonathan Harker. I had been looking for employment since I graduated from college six months ago with a degree in Eastern European history. My resume and photo on the Internet had not garnered me any job offers. In fact, I hadn't even had an interview. Then, I received an e-mail from an employment agency working for a prospective employer in Romania offering me employment as a personal secretary. As a college exchange student, I...
The door closed with an audible click. We were silent for a beat. We both turned to look at each other, her question hung in the air. I smiled. "Alright my sweet, all rules are now in effect again," I said warmly. Sarah looked up at me and blushed. She gave a small smile and, shyly, she slowly unzipped her beige skirt and gracefully stepped out of it. I got a good look at her bare pussy as she did. She had already taken all my rules to heart and hadn't worn any underwear. Next she...
I remember the day I bought this house. I had just finished my training at the Academy and moving was difficult. I had grown used to Quantico Virginia's pleasant climate. I had also grown quite accustomed to the order and discipline of the Marine base. The day I graduated all the new Agents were given Bureau's to report to. These assignments were not given at random; they depended on your scores and your abilities. I was assigned the New York branch. Adjusting to New York had been ......
After breakfast the next morning, we all sat and talked. "Daddy, thank you for making love to me, but I want to be true to Caleb, I hope you understand," Katy said. "I had been thinking of you that way since our last Halloween Party. That Supergirl outfit really fit you ... well," dad said. "Mom, I need to say to you that at that same party, I realized how beautiful my mother was. Katy even told that me to call her Louise a few times when we were making love. It was wonderful, but I...
I was sitting in my office with the lights off. I was doing my usual victory ritual. The ritual involved closing the blinds and telling my exploits to a bottle of scotch. It was four in the morning. I could hear people milling about the bullpen. They were making calls, getting calls and dealing with lawyers. As expected, all the rich individuals were no longer sitting in our interrogation rooms. The little lawyer bees had already stormed in. They were ready with claims that their client had...
I reluctantly spooned my eggs into the trash can. Looks like I would be eating granola for breakfast. I grabbed a bar of the stuff from my pantry, and ran out the door. It was only after I saw my street side parking space empty, did I remember my car was still at the office. Shit. I scrabbled through my pockets for my cell phone ... then realized I had left it on my kitchen counter, and ran back into the house. It was five minutes until I found my phone, and another twenty until the taxi...
She was as beautiful as I remembered. Jim was listening intently to Dr. Thompson read things off of a clipboard. But that didn't matter. Their conversation was lost to me. My entire consciousness was focused on the red haired angel tied to the gurney positioned in the middle of the room. She was sleeping quietly. Her stomach rose and fell in a calm rhythmic manner. Her eyelids would occasionally flutter, and her slim pale face looked slightly pinched, as if her dreams were not gentle...
Jones wasn't speaking. I couldn't tell if the ability of speech had simply deserted him, or if he was thinking of something particularly scathing to say. Suffice it to say, he didn't take my news well. "Let me get this straight Agent Creed. Not only did you activate this girl's brain chip ... thingy, but now you tell me that she has refused witness protection and is insisting on living with you?" I wanted to disappear. "That's about the size of it sir." Jones exhaled ......
Melissa Brandon was sure that Jonathan would be livid when he got back. She had tried to do what he told her, but she hadn’t tried hard enough. He’d told her to pay up her Visa Gold. She’d almost paid it up by the time the December statement had arrived. And then, knowing that the next check would be the last one, she’d neglected to mail in the payment until nearly the deadline. Caught in the Christmas mail rush, that payment hadn’t got there. She still owed $7.32 on the card as of the...
Sophie and I parted ways and haven’t had any form of communication for almost one whole year. I had known that I was mostly all her firsts: first real kiss, first serious boyfriend, first sexual encounter, first greatest love and first living-in partner. Me, Josh am a real great guy except that I can’t stop being always the philanderer… inspite of the fact that I really love her, I just can’t help it when temptation comes along. Our sex has always been great that is why I couldn’t...
Lori squeezed my arm and snuggled against my shoulder saying, “I love you, baby, and I got really turned-on thinking about how everything Eric and I did was affecting you.”I put my hand on her thigh and playfully pushed up her skirt, “Well, I have to admit, when Eric put your foot in his lap and played with your chain as you gave me that evil smile. I mean, damn, honey, my cock was bucking and throbbing as I watched his hand slip under your skirt, and when your body arched at the feel of his...
CuckoldThat's when Sandra came into the den with her makeup done more the way she likes, hot but not too slutty!"Oh, just getting to the good part I see," she chuckled as she walked to the desk, clicked pause and came to the bed smiling. She bent down to kiss me, and I felt the last of my fear and pain drain away as she caressed my face, our warm loving kiss was deep but not desperate.Then she stood and playfully lifted her dress a little, no little white cotton panties, no panties! I couldn't...
CuckoldI walked out of the hotel heading towards the Eiffel tower which I could see off in the distance. I managed to avoid the various gypsy beggars and their children who tried to con me into giving away my euros. My thoughts weren't really on sightseeing at the moment, Amanda and I had planned on walking around together and now that was a bust. Well, you know where my mind was; with Amanda and Monique. I grabbed a bite to eat at one of the many sidewalk cafes on my little tour. I sat, eating and...
LesbianWow… it has been so long that I have written… and I apologize for that. If you were all taking enemas along with me, you were holding yours in for years waiting for the conclusion to this explosive narrative. ( And you can thank “little-gothic-slut” for motivating me to start writing again…LOL)Where I last left off, k**dies, I was being carried to the king-sized bed where Mistress Sylvia, my very own personal tormentress was laying comfortably totally naked on her back, her gorgeous long legs...
True Story – Best Anal sex to me part 2That same afternoon we met again at the park, this time the sun was out and I was on my knees sucking away, I’m not the best cock sucker in the world but I do a very good job, that good job didn’t do me any good as he was not able to get it up… or I failed to get it up. We decided to leave it alone and get back to chatting. Around two in the morning, we were still chatting and he asked me to meet up again. Now mind you the park is a mile and a half away...
Clubbing 2 Magda and I leave the girl's room and head back out to our new guy friends who are waiting at the bar. It's getting late and the crowd is beginning to thin. I tell Frank that we would love to accompany them back to their place. Since we only had the two beers, and that was a while ago, I felt fine to drive. Frank takes me by the arm, while Jason takes Magda and they lead us out of the club. We hop in our car, and follow them to their place. Even though it's dark,...
Paul and i had both came looking and looking rather pleased with ourselves Sarah said we'll i hope i get to come too since you both have and let out a cheeky laugh, of course we we both said in unison then sarah said but you sucked him dry there's nothing left for me! i then said to Sarah well there's still some in my mouth and grabbed a hold of her kissing her passionately driving my sum covered tongue into her mouth tasting my juices and Paul's cum at the same time was bliss then i felt...
We were both dumbfounded and speechless. Susan stood there with my pants in her hand, visibly upset and just as speechless.“You didn’t chain the door?” I mouthed to Mark. He just smiled weakly and tune to his wife.“Honey, listen it's not what it looks like,” he started weakly.“Well, it looks like you were fucking John,” she abruptly stopped him,” or am I missing some crucial detail here?”“No, well, yes,” Mark muttered quietly, while I was still sitting on his lap with his cock firmly in my...
BisexualMarti (now back to being Marty) and I slept until early noon. The day began in his room with a couple rum and cokes and a truly nice 420. We chatted on the pleasures of the afternoon and night before and I told him of my prowling XHamster and getting turned on by pictures of uncircumcised cock. We started rubbing each others cock and suddenly, Marty backed off with an epiphany The hotel was loaded with Europeans. That meant there should be a lot of uncut cock on the hoof. We formulated a plan...
I never for a second believed he was actually going to show up next Saturday. But, it hardly mattered. That quick, trashy blowjob I'd given at the camp had awakened something in me: lust. I'd long repressed my bisexual tendencies, and buried my femme side. And now they were awake.When I got back home from the cabin, Sunday, I dug out my old friend, Dildo Daggins, and went to work on my ass. I came three times that night.It was hard to concentrate, and to sit, at work Monday, but I managed....
Mark was in class with Mrs Swift the Physics teacher, had done an experiment and went to have it signed off at her desk. She signed off his exercise book in red, put a favourable comment on it then down the bottom of the page wrote " See me 7.00pm at home"Mark went round, Mrs Swift said " Hi Mark, it was my 37th Birthday yesterday and that husband of mine has bought me a "present" so I can fulfill his fantasy which we went over last week! Lyn was looking lovely as always, her shoulder length...
In our first encounter with Christine, we learned that she was just a little promiscuous and was caught in the act. Her two gentlemen friends plotted against her, but she got wise to their game. Using her feminine wiles, she appealed to their most basic animal need … sex. She became their little naughty sex slave. And so we continue our erotic tale. “Mmm … please.” Christine moaned. “Get your fucking clothes on,” Devon ordered. “We’re going on a little trip.” “But, it’s ten o’ clock …”...
IncestCris chuckled at the suggestion and slowly slid over the top of Dave's body, momentarily rubbing her soaked pussy all over his resurging hardness and kissing him fully on the mouth, letting me watched as they played tongue tag in the open, before she slid in between us and I felt her smooth, flawless skin against mine. Dan immediately leaned in and took her right nipple into his mouth, suckling it to its full half inch length and taking my cue, I did the same with her gorgeous left nipple,...
We had the goods on Baxter and his evil apprentice. Their lives would be hell when their spouses received the information contained in our anonymous 'report'. "They should be used to that by now," reasoned Susan as we rested together in bed. "They have been on the other end of those situations many times. It will be good for them to walk a mile in someone else's moccasins!" Then she chuckled as she turned to me and grinned that grin, "I have already come up with a plan to teach that...
"So just who is it we're picking up?" David asked, as they headed out to meet the mysterious Peter Alice had spoken to over the walkie-talkie earlier. They'd spent the morning helping Betty recover and reacclimate, including a mini 'Welcome Back' party, before finally putting her to bed under Tom's watchful guard. That had taken a while, and then preparing to venture out had taken even longer, so by the time they managed to hit the road it was late morning, meaning whoever was waiting...
The moment had passed. She had been eager enough to leave the building, but the second we stepped into my little black sedan things became awkward again ... by the time we hit lunch time traffic it was just plain uncomfortable. Unfortunately in bumper to bumper traffic I had nothing to do but to steal glances at my new teenage ward. Suffice it to say she looked ... on edge. She was sitting up very straight in her seat, and her hands were clenched into fists on her lap. She was also...
Sarah's mouth dropped open... "You mean ... you're going to hit me?" She asked timidly. Inside me I felt something building ... a sort of tension ... something primeval ... like there was a raging beast inside me that knew no humanity and no society. All it knew was its will, and its desire to be obeyed. "I said I would, and I meant it." My voice sounded cold to my ears ... clinical, detached, yet ruthlessly uncompromising. It was eerie to here this voice pass my lips. Sarah noticed...
I was pacing the floor of my bedroom. Thoughts were rushing around my head at a mile a minute. This situation was out of control. I was out of control ... we need boundaries ... maybe if we couldn't ignore it ... we could come up with something to deal with it. Sarah was on the floor kneeling calmly with her hands in her lap. She had a small smile on her face and she followed me with her eyes as I wore down the carpet. I finally threw up my hands. "I'm no good at this," I said. Sarah...
Sebastien Renard looked at himself in the mirror. A tall, ruggedly handsome, big and bulky young Black man looked back at him. He smiled to himself. He looked really good in a red silk shirt and Black silk pants. He was getting ready for church. His grandmother Cecilia was already waiting. Although they lived exactly three hundred meters from the Catholic Church of Quartier Morin, she always insisted they went early. Today, he was in the mood to accommodate her. For there was someone at church...
Alex stepped out for a movie, not having many friends and abandoning his previous lifestyle, he went alone. Akemi was ready and set out to stage everything. It was her turn to spike the drink and managed to distract Alex during the film, just long enough to slip the liquid into his Coke. The movie ended and Alex felt the starting effects of the drug, feeling almost buzzed as he exited the theater. No further than a block away, three men approached him and offered some help. By now the drug...
This is a story of fiction. Any similarity to persons alive or dead and to institutions is coincidental. My thanks to Erik Thread for his invaluable advice. * CHAPTER ONE Many people had heard of Toni Berwick. She was the new sensation of the Ballet, a young dancer in the classic mode who was thrilling the critics with her poise and skills. Even I had heard of her. I did lift my eyes from the laboratory bench from time to time, a break from the constant research that absorbed me. In those...
Introduction: Akemi wants payback, but when she finally get it, the satisfaction she thought she would get just isnt there. Akemi kept an eye on her new broodlings, watched them slowly come into their own, trying to adapt to their new bodies, ones that even they found attractive. But it would be at least a year before they reached maturity and it was before this time that she wanted to make sure they understood just what they had done. Alex stepped out for a movie, not having many friends and...
It all started in the last year of Primary School when I discovered the pleasure of masturbation. Just as I started in Secondary School, I began producing sperm, causing all sorts of spillages everywhere I went. I can truly say that there was not a single place in our house I hadn't cum in. And in the garden, in the school, at the playground, in the library, at friends' houses, ... In fact I seemed to walk around with a permanent hard-on ready to spew at the least provocation, more or less,...
David silently accompanied me right through the airport. He left me at the door to the plane. I sat down in my seat in the nineteenth row at the window. Next to me were two Chinese men in their forties. Both gazed up and down at me as I passed them to reach my seat. As they sat one said to the other, "We need more American tourists. How much do you think I should offer this one for a fondle of her tits?" The second man laughed. Quite absently I said, "One hundred dollars," as I turned...
Thoughts Lady Heather remains to this day the most amazing fembot I've ever met. She is also the oldest. And the more I learned about her story, the more amazed I've become. Lady Heather was constructed before the days of mass production that made robots like me affordable to all willing to expend the necessary effort to own them. Her owner was so rich that other quite wealthy men and women called him "The Rich One". In the days when robots were still being built one at a time by hand,...
I managed to get a seat on the night train to Edinburgh; I would have a wait of a couple of hours at Darlington for the Catterick Flyer in the morning but there was no point in hanging about Plaistow. As I sat in my less than luxurious seat I reflected on the past few days, and wondered where it had all gone wrong. I had arrived home on leave, armoured by my high moral behaviour of being celibate for six months. If that didn't put me on the side of the angels I don't know what would....
I am not a great man. I have never aimed to create a cure for a disease, to write the great novel, or ever wanted to solve the mysteries of the universe. I’m a simple man much like that of my father and his father before him. When I was 17, I met this beautiful red haired lass. Her name was Maureen, she and I went to school together. Her family lived in the city while mine lived and worked in the fields. My father owned a small farm that he had spent his life building to put food on the table...
How many times have you heard the Story, Blood-drinkers, Immortals, Lords, and Ladies of the Night, Counts and Princes, Castles and interviews, Dracula, Seline, Orlok..... Edward. (Lets Ignore that one for sanity's sake.) But with all of the Legend and Myth, it leaves one wondering if there is any truth to it all, anything remotely real? One thing that has, no doubt, been part of many a person's fantasies (Including my own) is what we would do when Presented with Vampirism, I for one would...
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