Alice
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Alice Alice was watching through the chain link fence. She saw Juan approach the border in his fancy car. It had cost nearly a quarter million, but Juan could afford it. She watched as he was waved into an inspection bay by the customs officers. The trunk lid went up, and Juan was escorted into a low building. Alice could only...
Alice had known about bondage almost all of her life, since finding one of her parent?s magazines showing girls in rope Alice had known about bondage almost all of her life, since finding one of her parent?s magazines showing girls in rope. She didn?t think her parents had found out she had discovered their magazines, and Alice was careful to make sure she always put them back exactly where they were after she had borrowed and read them. Though read may not be the right word, she had...
At sixteen my life wasn’t typical. I lived alone with my older sister Alice who’s only seventeen. We lived with our eighty-two year old grandmother, but she fell a while back and had to be taken to live in a nursing home leaving us to live alone. We visited granny daily as she was our only living relative and we loved her dearly. Since granny’s fall our lives have taken on a rhythm of school, home, chores and then relax for a movie. No one seemed to know or notice that Alice is...
On my sixteenth birthday, my parents gave me my best ever present, they allowed me out of dating jail. Not an unconditional release, they had what they called behavioural expectations.I’m pretty sure those guidelines didn’t envisage me finding myself, after dark on the day school broke up, in the local park’s quietest corner. And no doubt I wasn’t expected to copy Alice and wear the sort of boob tube and shorts that mum tut-tutted about whenever Alice had shown up in them.But, had they known I...
MasturbationIntroduction: Alice is like no other in the world. Being the first of her kind makes her unique in every way. She is the first in what will be a long and lucrative line of helper androids for everyone. Her creator Adam, a tech and artificial intelligence genius at 14, graduated MIT at 17, CEO of his own company by 20. Now 23 he lives in seclusion on his private island to focus on his secret A.I. project named S.W.A.P. Adam has been working on project S.W.A.P for over a year now with no one...
Alice was watching through the chain link fence. She saw Juan approach the border in his fancy car. It had cost nearly a quarter million, but Juan could afford it. She watched as he was waved into an inspection bay by the customs officers. The trunk lid went up, and Juan was escorted into a low building. Alice could only wait. Alice and Juan were going to get married. He was a friend of her father, and she had known him since she was a little girl. When she was seventeen, he asked her to...
I came home from work one afternoon to discover someone was moving into the apartment next door. The new tenant was a young lady. She was in her twenties, she had light brown hair, sexy blue eyes, and a nice body. She was not spectacular to look at, but she was definitely very attractive. I did not introduce myself right away. I wanted her to have a chance to get settled in before I intruded on her. After about two weeks I finally introduced myself to her. I was coming in the front door of the...
I met Nell when I met Alice, the woman who was destined to be a significant other, at a free concert in Central Park (Zubin Mehta and the New York Philharmonic). They were unlikely roommates, a true mutt-and-jeff pairing. To tell the truth, while Nell was the taller - by quite a bit - of the two, no one was ever going to call Alice a "mutt." Or Nell, for that matter. Alice and I hit it off pretty quickly. We exchanged phone numbers, and the first time I picked up the phone to call her, she...
Her name was Alice and she was the sister of my seventeen year old daughters' best friend, only fourteen, almost an innocent, yet she drew my attention in a way that few adult women ever could. Until I first met Alice, there was no way I'd consider a young teen as a sexual object; that was for dirty old men in macs exposing themselves and more often than not getting caught too. Yes I knew there were paedophiles around, but sex with an underage girl? Sorry, not interested and definitely not...
Alice and Bob danced the first dance, as was traditional. Of course I was there, chronicling this latest phase in my best friend's life. The two of them were good together, everyone said so and I had to agree. The love-light just shone from their eyes and their smiles were sickeningly sweet. How did I know this? You ask. I was videotaping their wedding. I didn't have to, they did have an official cameraman, but I had a self-appointed task to complete my record of Bob's life as a single man....
Alice by BryanDoug -- Edited/Modified by NE14A69 "Alice, you come right down here immediately!, Your friend Millie is here to see you" Alice trembled at the thought. Millie was the last person on earth he wanted to see, especially like THIS. Not Millie, his best friend since childhood! But the poor child knew full well what would be the consequences of disobedience. That sort of thing had gotten him into this fix in the first place. There was no putting...
I had her picked out for months, but I was waiting for the right opportunity. Opportunity is everything. I had done this more than once over the course of my career. I was always careful about the girl I picked. Didn't want any well connected princess crying to her parents. So I picked the losers. You know the type. Daddy left early, or maybe he stuck around long enough to knock mama around when he drank too much. Mama was usually a drunk or a druggie who cared more about whatever step-daddy...
Plucking another mushroom from the ground, Alice placed it in her woven, wooden basket. Her cat, Dinah, danced through the overgrown blades of grass behind her, chasing the fluttering butterflies. College had finished for the summer and Alice intended on enjoying every minute of the glorious sunshine. Glancing around at the tranquil, open field she sneakily placed the head of another mushroom to her lips and bit into the chalky texture. “Don’t look at me like that, Dinah, I’m hungry,” Alice...
It took me a long time to get into Alice. Her Dad owned the company where I worked, so she came in whenever she cared to, despite making 100K per year. I first noticed her walking away from me down the hall in a '50's style tight skirt. She dropped something (on purpose?), bent at the waist to pick it up, displaying a beautiful heart-shaped ass. She was petite, with waist-length beautiful blonde hair. She had virtually no boobs, but after ogling her sweet butt, I couldn't care less. ...
AliceI walk into the opulent hotel. Golden walls glow at me. The Olympus is known for it's clientele and their lavish lifestyle. I wasn't sure that I belonged there. I walk over to the shiny elevator doors. My reflection stares back at me.I am dressed in a thin white sheath dress with a shear lace light blue overlay. My breasts push against the material. My straight blond hair falls down to the middle of my back. The black Mary Jane's I am wearing have a slight heel. My legs look long and lean...
ALICE By Lisa Fox I must admit that I was a bit skeptical when Harold first came to live with me. I was his only surviving relative, so I really couldn't refuse the poor little orphan, but I am well into middle age, and though I raised two children of my own, I had no experience with boys, especially boisterous, rampaging, girl-crazy adolescent boys like Harold. Still, I had an obligation to my dear, departed sister, so I agreed to take him under my wing and do what I could for him,...
Die Story ist zur Veröffentlichung in Print vorgesehen. Ich muss sie deshalb hier rausnehmen. Ich bitte, die Unannehmlichkeiten zu entschuldigen. Admins dürfen komplett löschen. The story is going to be pubslihed in print, so I have to delete the digital edition. Sorry for the inconvenience. Admins may delete this.
(The prosecution rests its case) Despite my overly eager nocturnal activities, I looked in the mirror and saw that little bulge just above my waistline that told me I was gaining weight and better skip the doughnuts this morning and only hit the salad bar at lunch. I had watched Yolanda stuff down three quarters of the pizza she had brought up to my room with astonishment because her eighteen year old body must have had great metabolism because she didn’t have a spare ounce of fat anywhere...
As the sun reached it’s peak in the noon time sky, I decided that picking strawberries was among the worse jobs I had in some time. Would I bother coming back after the lunch break? Granted, I was getting one awesome tan, but it was the typical farmer’s tan, just arms and neck. And it would take weeks or even months to even it out. I finished my lunch quickly and my fellow pickers were still out, so I thought, why not? I had at least 30 minutes to start evening out these tan lines, I’ll take...
© 1996 Leaning against the smooth rosewood table, Tommy Drummond looks down at the picture of Hartford-Abernathy Academy for young adult men. He sees an ivy covered castle built with huge stones surrounded by formal gardens. The caption under the picture says the academy trains the leaders of tomarrow. Even at the age of 16, Tommy knows real leaders do not depend on military boarding schools to insure their success. Real leaders create their own futures. Tommy knows he needs a plan to...
Daddy at the Truckstop (Im having fun writing this again, and feel some good momentum to get more done. Enjoy, comments and suggestions welcome!)Chapter 8Daddy held me steady by the back of my neck on the elevator ride down. A short ride, but it was apparent that I was being taken underground. An underground sex club where I was to serve.. my lust addled mind latched onto the thought tightly. This hadn't been one of my fantasies, but now it was past that, my new reality being more out of...
Many readers expect my stories to be strictly descriptions of fun sex, and usually that is what I write. This story, however, is about a relationship between a man and a woman. Sex is part of it, near the end, but it is only a part, not the entire story. If you want pure sex, I advise you to read the tale by Damppanties or some of my other stories. * ‘Tall,’ Aaron finally decided was the right thing to call himself. He wanted to mention his height and, at five feet, ten inches, he was, after...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Mark got up and assisted his sister and Tammy up as well, taking a bit of liberty to touch their breasts in the process. He then bent down and extended his hand to his mother who was sitting up on the towel. As he helped her up as well he groped against her breasts as well and felt her hard erect nipples press against his hand. Natalie confronted Tammy with the demeanor of a mountain lion and said, "You little devil, Tammy!" Glaring right at her she...
IncestOur trip west following the Oregon Trail was more tedious and boring than it was dangerous or exciting as the route we followed was well established from over twenty years of westward migration. It was dotted with army posts and we were careful and experienced travelers, so our hardships were few. The only events of significance that interfered with our march were mostly weather related. It snowed on us a couple of times and we were forced to stop twice because heavy rains had made fording a...
My wife and I drove over to Paso Robles for a day of wine tasting. Paso Robles is where about seventy-five percent of the wineries are in California. We usually try to find the secluded wineries that aren't on the main highways. They're not as crowded and you can talk to the employees and ask questions about the wines. We've done this several times in the past and have found it makes for a relaxing and fun day. We stopped at one of the wineries on the main highway for my wife to buy a bottle...
VoyeurPlease 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: November 16, 2009) Chapter 8 - Meet Sarah Carerra, Teen Superstar (In Training) "Good morning, Princess," Dad said to me the next morning when I entered the kitchen for breakfast. "Morning, Daddy," I said, playing along with...
My Rape Fantasy turned into reality And I climaxed 8 times. When I was in High school I was in the Band and loved to watch The football team in there tight white pants You could see there rear ends in them and some of them did not wear there cups so you could see there cocks when they would come off the field all wet from the sweet, because the band would line up for them to come off the field I had a good view of them, I would go home from the game wet and masturbate thinking of the team...
From the day Xavier got the apartment, Lily had been hard at work on her back, on her knees, and on all fours, letting endless strangers have their way with her. She had been nervous at first, but after the first few men, she no longer cared. She would simply let them empty themselves into her, maybe suck them off, take a shower, and then get ready for the next guy. Xavier would come back in the evening with food and gifts, claiming he had spent the day busy at work. Everything he bought for...
Chapter 3 - The Wizard The next morning, Maddie bounced down the steps of Dave's apartment building and headed towards the parking lot, seeing Cindy waiting in her car for her. It felt so strange to Maddie that today was Sunday, yet she had not gone to church. Still, she recognized that these were unique circumstances, with a great number of pressing errands she had to run today, so she instead spent a longer time on her morning prayers than usual. As Cindy spotted her and waved, Maddie...
As soon as I drove home couldn't wait to try on my new dick! Going to the bedroom I strapped "cock" viewing myself in my full length mirror. The end inside my vagina felt so good inside me stimulating all the right places especially my G-Spot. As soon as I turned on the vibe I came. I was so horny I didn't hear the door open and Michael walk in on me. His jaw hit the floor and he grabbed for his dick in his jeans readjusting his crotch because he was already getting hard. That was a good sign...
I wrote this shortly after it happened. Ten years ago now.When I was a younger man, like most guys I was obsessed with sex, used to walk around with a constant hard-on. If I look at old photos of myself, I could cry thinking about all the gorgeous girls I lusted after but couldn't be arsed spinning a line to. You see, there’d always be tomorrow or the day after. You know, that day when some gorgeous young thing would offer it to me on a plate.They never did, though.At least not back then, that...
Quickie SexIn this new society I could see changes already. We were going to have a few generations where women ran the country entirely by themselves. If I were a betting man, I would wager the sexes were swapping roles. I could see that by the way the women ganged up on me. All males get occasionally brain dead and insist on having something their own way, and it's usually a wrong thing. I never got away with it. I was allowed to help make decisions and I had influence, but it was a 150 to 1 vote...
Hi All ISS Readers….Nice to know that this site is getting better.It happened one month back & changed my life. Let me tell you about my self. I am a happily married of 32 years old with good body 5’10” Fair complexes, little bit on heavy side person with charming personality. I am working with an MNC as Sr. Software Professional in Hitech City Hyderabad. It was a beautiful Saturday morning and I was busy making arrangements for some guests from my in-laws side to arrive as they were to come...
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Chapter 52 (Part 6) When I awoke, I was somewhere I had never been, and oddly enough, I woke while standing. I looked down at myself and noticed something wholly unexpected, something that caused joy to fill my...
Breakfast second round is for cute Chrissy and me, hot Helena serves us with a smile. Her eye-winks tell us she knows what a nice naughty night we might have spent together. Belly full, we take a stroll down to one of the sources of the river Lot. Lots of giggling and splashing in the ice-cold drops. Five fine blonde beauties busy bronzing their bare bodies in the sensually soft sun. We have a big basket for a bears brunch picknick up the rocks. We enjoy erotic foods & drinks, as if the two...
My friend Clyde passed away a few years ago. His prostate cancer returned and carried him away, rather quickly, it seemed. I went to his memorial service, of course. And while I was there sitting in a pew at the funeral home chapel I noticed a few familiar faces among his family and friends.I couldn't put names to most of those faces because they were guys I'd met at Clyde's place. Several times when I had called up Clyde to see if we couldn't have a little fun time together, he was already...
Gay MaleHi friends ,mera naam illyas hai aur ye meri pehle story hai jisme meri gf mujhe alone fantacies ke aate mein batate hai aur main bhi uski saari khwahishein poori kar deta hun. Baat kuch mahine pehle ki hai. Main aur meri gf live in mein rehte hain aur hum dono ek multinational company mein kaam karte hain. Meri gf ka size kaafi kamal hai, bade santare jaise chuche aur kamal ka choodu figure hai. Woh complexion mein thodi dark hai aur uski kamar ekdum bhari bhari si hai jiski wajah se ofc mein...
"It's good you found Rose. She can help you as you put together your supplies. You might as well put her in your will too. We didn't find anyone for you to leave your things to," Rosco said into my head. "That's for damned sure. She can have a nice life here. The house, car, pickup, and everything is already paid for. Hell, even my tractor is paid in full. If she's careful with her money she probably won't ever have to work again, and she seems like a sweet kid. "Hey, I don't want...
The first day to school, where I really do not feel like after that wonderful weeks on vacation in Rome. I really reluctantly went to school and then I had to also introduce my self to all the new people. Phew! I pulled me nothing and looked around to find. Place a free Back I saw an empty seat and I walked past the other students back to the table at the back of the room, where I then took place. I looked a bit around me and saw people chatting with each other, it was mainly girls I saw...
Part Three As we entered the living room, Kathy invited her guests to make themselves at home on the sofas, before turning to me thoughtfully. It was a look I'd seen before and my heart raced in contemplation of the thoughts she might be having. After a moment, she seemed to decide, pulling sharply on my leash and positioning me a little away from one of the sofas, sideways on to it. I let her arrange me, pushing my legs in together under my chest, my hands tight to my body in front, forming me...
BDSMDer Sklavinnen-Kurs, im Folgenden als Vertrag , ist ein sorgfältig recherchiertes und geplantes Trainingsprogramm, mit dem die Kandidatin herausfinden kann, welche sexuelle Identität sie hat und wo ihre sexuellen Grenzen im Zusammenhang mit einer liebevollen und fürsorglichen Ehe-Beziehung, und gibt beiden Parteien die Freiheit, diese Grenzen so weit wie möglich innerhalb der Grenzen der Beziehung auszudehnen. Für die Zulassung zum Programm gelten folgende Voraussetzungen: Die Kandidatin muss...
BDSMVirginity must be the most highly overrated virtue that classifies a person, especially a woman. While I philosophize, in retrospect, that eventually, one has to turn the page, the transformation is actually a mixed bag of emotions, with regret being the largest ingredient. For a girl to lose her virginity, it is indeed a very big thing. Every one of us cherishes this momentous event where we gladly and willingly give it up for the one we truly love. I am not putting on my feminist’s hat here,...
Creating Crystal I Jennifer and I met when we were both in college. She was in the pre-med program specializing in Psychology and I was studying finance. We just seemed to be made for each other. We had the same likes and dislikes in everything from friends and food to ideology and lifestyles. We both enjoyed the outdoors and were kind of fitness nuts. We were married shortly after I graduated and had landed a job in investment banking. Jennifer still had three more years of school...
Chapter III , Year 3, Cabin Boy (rank 0 merchant navy) Punch, Punch, Kick, Duck. ‘Cabin boy! Bloody cabin boy!’ Duck, Leap, Kick, Kick. John and Lisa were sparring in the cargo bay. There was sweat galore despite the moisture drinking plants that grew along the walls. Between brief breathes the two spoke as they exchanged practice blows. ‘It is a step up’ said Lisa leaping to avoid a sweep kick. ‘It doesn’t sound like one’ ‘Its just the title given to rank zeros, everyone starts at...
When I want my to be taken take care of, I put on pretty panties and a bra and pretend to be napping in my room. If the door is open, she knows I want her to come in and make me feel good. We've never talked about it. It just happened once at the beginning of the summer and now it's our thing.I lay quietly on my side facing away from the door, my juices flowing inside my undies as the cool air from the ceiling fan caresses my skin. I know she's coming, and anticipation builds as I wait. Then I...
Author's Note: All characters depicted in this story are of the age of 18 or older, thus complying with all local, state, and federal laws regarding age within the United States. No character depicted in any stories will ever be under the age of 18.Kara, still the adventurous slut, had been looking for any and every opportunity to exhibit herself to the watchful eyes of voyeurs or to even step it up a bit and to see how many strangers that she could fuck and how often. Her record for fucking...
In the days before the dark Godsbrought their legions and flames, the spring brought a special time at the Homely House, where I was steward. Every year, the Sultana came to meet our orphans. She ate and played with them, and at the end of the day one lucky child was taken into the royal household to be trained as a servant. This was no mean honor for the person selected, for not only were they granted access to those who hold power, they were given an education and training in the social...
SupernaturalAll things start somewhere...although some things start before others...I read that somewhere and have to agree it's true...especially regarding the feminine side of me that was,and still is, Holly. Although back then...as a teenager...Holly didn't exist....just a very horny,hormone fuelled male me that was in lust with my first girlfriend called Jane....and it's her fault why all these years later I still get such a sexy kick out of wearing fem clothes and enjoying the female side of me...You...
I have a medical history of high blood pressure. It's not surprising, even though I'm only twenty-eight years old. My parents were both hypertensive, as were my grandparents. The life-style that I live doesn't help much either. On my days off I drink beer and smoke marijuana, both to excess. I smoke cigarettes and drink coffee every day. I don't get much exercise either. My doctor has given me some pills to keep it down and for the most part they work pretty well; except for in one...
Even if I took a Wraith as a host I would still need to use the sarcophagus, the Wraith don't age and as long they feed they can live forever but Goa'uld symbiotes have a lifespan of 2,000 years. Unlike Human hosts I could keep the same Wraith host forever plus if my Wraith host feeds on a Human and kills him or her I can place that Human in my sarcophagus where that Human will be ressurected and rejuvinated and my Wraith host can feed on him or her again and again and again. Sitting on my...
I was dressed ready to leave the house. Mom and dad had already left, so I locked up making my way to the secluded area to strip naked, just to get dressed again. I did everything like I did yesterday, walking into the parking lot. My nerves were a mess because I knew Mistress Pam would not be easy on me. I walked to the center to put on my daily show, I raised my skirt up showing my panties. Then I felt hands at my panties, they started going down my legs to my ankles, then I was nudged to...
"AARRGGHHGGHH!! This is driving me crazy!" I banged my fist on the computer desk, wincing a bit due to hitting it harder than I had intended. My little Siamese cat came running in at the noise, and chirruped at me softly before leaping onto my bed to curl up in a pile of clothes. I glanced at the clock on the screen, and groaned to myself. "Princess, I've been struggling with this for over six hours, it's 4:30 in the morning now!" She gave me a soft 'mrow', and covered her nose with her...
I felt like a fool after this, but never in my life have had such grat sex…She was 42, married, and I was 24. Being a coach I got to meet all the parents of my players. Most of the moms I wanted to fuck right off. But I was cordial, and never made it known. At the end of the season there was a get-together at one player’s home just a couple blocks from my apt. I walked over there and was greeted at the door by the one of my player’s dads. I went inside and mixed a little with the players,...
July, 1988 My dreams stalked me that night. Dark figures pursuing me with packs of huge, vicious black dogs with fiery eyes that did not so much light the night as they merely warned me that no matter how fast I ran through the winter-naked forest, I would never escape their maws. Each time they would get close enough that I could smell the sulfur on their breaths, I would send the plea: “For God’s sake, someone help me!” and more vigor would flow into tired, trembling limbs and I would dart...
~~ Sheri ~~A week after my Mistress, Jenny left, I found my own place and moved away from my parents. I felt so free and laughed about why in the hell I hadn’t made this move a few years ago. I gave my contact info to Jenny, and she instructed me to await a call from Russell, who would be my temporary Master during my training.I patiently (or maybe not so patiently) waited on Russell's phone call, and today, right after work, he finally called. Immediate memories of that fabulous outside...
Wife LoversThe Crucifixion of EvanThe Idea Gains HoldEvan was a devout Catholic in a family of devout Catholics. His mother was the vice principal of the city?s Catholic school and his father was a 15-year history teacher in the same school. Evan was one of three kids ? him at 15, his little sister Mary at 12 and his older brother Matt at 17. Evan?s group of friends, all found through the church and the school, were fairly like-minded. They grew up together, attended Bible study together, went on...
Pre-Story http://bit.ly/OLYZCY "Anthony, are we really going to do this?” She smiled and pulled me closer. "Do anything you want. Make me feel fantastic, like I'm the only girl in the world. Make me into your whore, punish me and make me your own personal slut." Jennifer screamed My fingers slid with the curvature of her slit. My fingertips pressed deeper between her legs, we started kissing me passionately. Looking down her body is seriously the fucking definition of...
~ Prologue ~ Bryan sat at the Plaza bar staring into his scotch whiskey. He was glad that his old friend, Quentin, was still in town and had some free time. A friend since high school, he was someone whom Bryan trusted, especially when it came to advice about women. This was the second time he had asked him for advice about Jenny. The first time, it was for advice about sex, more correctly, the lack of sex. This time was more serious, however. He was now seeking advice about love, farewells,...