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Jamie Moore is a copywriter for an ad agency based out of San Francisco. In her travels between her agency's office in San Fran and Seattle she was able to keep a man in each city until things got too serious with both and they eventually found out about each other leaving Jamie heartbroken, sorry, cold and alone. Looking for an outlet for her feelings she began to write of her exploits with the two in erotic short stories. Jamie developed many fans that wrote her in praise of her work. One...
Summary: My first day of creative writing class would change my life in ways I would never have believed. ~ ~ ~In the Fall of 1983 I was beginning the first semester of my senior year of uni. With most of my core classes long since completed I ticked off electives towards the 136 hours I needed to graduate the following May. While flipping through the course catalog, I noticed that Creative Writing 1 was not only 3 credit hours, but could also count towards my Humanities...
A life of curves presents the slow reveal, that often pays grand dividends at the end! This much I've learned. Patience can be a virtue sometimes. "Shackled", "caged", "suppressed liberation", "aching for release"; all some of my favorite expressions of late, to describe my "sensual" reality up to date… but I'm "married". Yes "married", if that's what you want to call it, living this damn cloistered life, which in my mind does not constitute a REAL marriage. Hey… I didn't sign on for this,...
Love StoriesGetting to Colorado.The cab arrived. I was feeling sick to my stomach. My brother wasn’t fucking around. I begged him “please Mark”. To know avail. He just said, “Shut up crack whore and do as I say”. He grabbed his bags and we walked out to the cab. I noticed the dildo in my ass would be an issue. Not only did it hurt but it felt good too at the same time. It made me walk pinching my ass cheeks together. It made and kept my pussy wet. My eyes were teary; but the dildo it was really a relief...
To put it mildly, she was smoking hot! His eyes feasted on her Seven Till Midnight paisley bustier corset and thong, all black… and all his! She was smoldering and his cock immediately lurched, pulsed, oozed a luxurious pre-cum elixir. He thought back to his earlier visit when he sat alone by the fireplace and had glanced down on the coffee table to see an arrangement of some of her reading material. There were Victoria Secret catalogs, various women's clothing magazines, some house decorum...
ExhibitionismAccoutrements… it’s all about the ambience, the window dressings, the allure, the tease. Awareness of self, confidence, care of self, appreciating the gifts one is endowed with. A willingness to share with vigor and potency, uninhibited doesn’t hurt. THIS dear reader was the stark difference, the dramatic contrast between two women in my life. On the one hand I faced denial and ice. On the other I faced revival and dice. What do I mean ‘dice’? Easy… it would be a roll of the dice, considering...
Accoutrements… it's all about the ambience, the window dressings, the allure, the tease. Awareness of self, confidence, care of self, appreciating the gifts one is endowed with. A willingness to share with vigor and potency, uninhibited doesn't hurt. THIS dear reader was the stark difference, the dramatic contrast between two women in my life. On the one hand I faced denial and ice. On the other I faced revival and dice. What do I mean "dice"? Easy… it would be a roll of the dice, considering...
Love StoriesFrom the rarely free flowing pen of Sebastian Tombs The List 3 poufs and a piano A broken door Banks Demons George W God Heaven Hell Human resources Liberarchie London Bridge Madonna's conical bra Prince Charles Tesco It is amazing the unrelated events that can cause the creative juices to flow. (For good or bad). Just such a course of events began to occur prior to Christmas 2013. If you have struggled through Creative Class 1 you will know a list entered my life in 1999, what you...
I should have known the day had something in store for me. It was dull dreary and damp as I made my way from the car park to the Adult Education Centre for my Creative Writing Class. Being the only male I liked to get there early and choose my seat. This was not a strategic place to observe eye candy but more of a defensive position. At 52yrs old I was the third youngest in the class and if I did not get my protected position I would end up surrounded by single ladies of indeterminable age who...
Creative Nieces Get “Punished” (Sequel to Sexy Nieces Turn the Tables) By billy69boy As my two beautiful young nieces scampered off to the bathroom, sex toys in hand, I went down to the kitchen to turn on the oven and prepare the pizza. I figured we still had a couple of hours before my wife and the girls’ mother would return from their movie and dinner. When the girls sat down at the table, they were all cleaned up, and still naked, as was I. I poured each of us a glass of ice water, and sat...
Creative Nieces Get “Punished”(Sequel to Sexy Nieces Turn the Tables) By billy69boyAs my two beautiful young nieces scampered off to the bathroom, sex toys in hand, I went down to the kitchen to turn on the oven and prepare the pizza. I figured we still had a couple of hours before my wife and the girls’ mother would return from their movie and dinner. When the girls sat down at the table, they were all cleaned up, and still naked, as was I. I poured each of us a glass of ice...
Amy knew Steve’s face pretty well, in a “small town” kind of way. This wasn’t unusual; having lived there all of her life she recognized most of the town’s residents by sight and knew Steve from before High School, where he was a year ahead of her. It wasn’t like they stopped and talked across shopping carts for hours at the grocery store, more that Steve was “just a guy” who seemed to be around—someone she always enjoyed exchanging a friendly smile with him at the gas station or the...
Straight Sex"Mister Andersen? I ... I have an idea for a story, I mean if you're interested." Looking up from my notebook, I saw a young man standing there, shifting nervously from one foot to the other; sweat beading on his upper lip, a scraggly goatee gracing his chin, his watery brown eyes appearing unnaturally large behind thick lenses. He was wearing a wrinkled t-shirt, jeans and scuffed running shoes. I had taken a break from being a panelist on one of the Convention's workshops on the Craft of...
Once again, it was a Monday morning, 9:45 AM and the bell had just rung to start the class. And, once again, my stomach was in knots wondering about what was to happen in the next forty-five minutes. Mrs. Ball moved to the front of the class, and called the room to order. She reached into her briefcase and took out the collection of stories, placing them in a pile on her desk. "This exercise was about the interaction between two people, mainly in the form of a dialogue, but not limited to...
I lay there breathing hard with a big shit eating grin on my face. It was a couple of minutes before Kay roused from her stupor. As she started moving I fell out of her. Her first words puzzled me, "It wasn't a fluke." "What wasn't a fluke?" "What you did to me on the beach. You did it to me, again." "Oh, that." "Yes, that. This was as great as it was on the beach, maybe even better." "I think that's because you were in charge of this one." "I want to do it this way...
The Art of Reproduction By Cal Y. Pygia I like penises. More specifically, I like circumcised penises. And I like balls, big or small. I prefer scrotums that, when they rise, high and tight, are smooth, although they may be wrinkled when relaxed. I like asses, too, especially feminine asses. Men's asses, to be attractive to me, must be sleek, compact, and firm. I like medium- to small-size tits and dislike large, floppy mammary glands with big, protruding nipples. I don't...
A life of curves presents the slow reveal, that often pays grand dividends at the end! This much I’ve learned. Patience can be a virtue sometimes. ‘Shackled’, ‘caged’, ‘suppressed liberation’, ‘aching for release’, all some of my favorite expressions of late, to describe my ‘sensual’ reality up to date… but I’m ‘married’. Yes ‘married’, if that’s what you want to call it, living this damn cloistered life, which in my mind does not constitute a REAL marriage. Hey… I didn’t sign on for this,...
Amy knew Steve’s face pretty well, in a “small town” kind of way. This wasn’t unusual, having lived there all of her life she recognized most of the town’s residents by sight and knew Steve from before High School, where he was a year ahead of her. It wasn’t like they stopped and talked across shopping carts for hours at the grocery store, more that Steve was “just a guy” who seemed to be around—someone she always enjoyed exchanging a friendly smile with him at the gas station or the post...
Ahh yes… the ‘straight’… the ‘curves’… the thrill of anticipation, the not knowing what to expect on that ‘other side’… it’s just the best. Pistons pumping, throttle open, the pounding in the ear… riding on the edge… oh yessss, she brought it all out in me. Hell, it was the same thrill I experienced on my Heritage (Harley). She could bring it, and my dear reader, this Irish devil was more than ready to receive. As I approached her ‘cabin’ in the woods, racing from one curve to the next – –...
To put it mildly, she was smoking hot! His eyes feasted on her Seven Till Midnight paisley bustier corset and thong, all black… and all his! She was smoldering and his cock immediately lurched, pulsed, oozed a luxurious pre-cum elixir. He thought back to his earlier visit when he sat alone by the fireplace and had glanced down on the coffee table to see an arrangement of some of her reading material. There were Victoria Secret catalogs, various women’s clothing magazines, some house decorum...
Ahh yes… the "straight"… the "curves"… the thrill of anticipation, the not knowing what to expect on that "other side"… it's just the best. Pistons pumping, throttle open, the pounding in the ear… riding on the edge… oh yessss, she brought it all out in me. Hell, it was the same thrill I experienced on my Heritage (Harley). She could bring it, and my dear reader, this Irish devil was more than ready to receive. As I approached her "cabin" in the woods, racing from one curve to the next - - wink...
ExhibitionismCoughing from the dust as the brunette picked up a box from the Attic, takingit down...for the movers to move into her new apartment. Her emerald eyes sparkledas she glanced around...before she got into Her car...slowly noticing somethingin her small tote bag...a book. It was called Cruel Submissions: Finding outwho you truly are" slowly she started to flip the pages...opening to seea submissive female on the first page...a drawing "In a Land far away...thereis a place that shows who are the...
Hello to all ISS readers. This is your one and only JJ. I had received tremendous feedback from you for my previous submissions, am totally delighted. Many of the readers have got in touch with me thru my personal mail id and have requested to keep posting more and more. One of the females who went thru the last submission GODDESS OF LOVE sent me her feedback and as a courtesy I had thanked her suddenly we exchanging mails and became very good friends. We chatted & chatted a couple of days back...
Scene: simple apartment. We see a college-aged blonde with a very cute face carrying a laundry basket to the washing room. She’s wearing a bulky sweatshirt and baggy jeans. She might be a little chubby — we just can’t tell. She loads the basket into the washer then takes off her top and puts it in the washer. She’s not wearing a bra.. We see she’s very slender with nice breasts. She puts the sweatpants and simple panties into the washer and starts it. She’s stunning to look at!She walks to the...
Leaning forward, Alice tongued the tip of his cock, licking the drop of pre-cum that had formed there. Peter thought he would explode right there and then. He closed his eyes as her tongue ran down the length of his shaft and swirled around his balls. He couldn't wait for that hot, wet sensation when her mouth could close over his aching cock. Taking her time, Alice sucked on his balls, then moved her way back up his shaft. Then in a fluid motion she engulfed the length of his cock, sliding...
I was beginning to dread Monday mornings. My stomach would churn with acid, as my brain convinced it that this would be the day of its last home-cooked meal. By 9:45 I was racked with trepidation, expecting a hand on my shoulder and looking up to find the burly vice-principal staring at me. Or even worse, looking at a pair of handcuffs being dangled in front of me by a police officer. Instead, there was only the noise of desks scraping on the floor, taunts from one side of the room to...
I ate supper fairly quickly that night, although I didn't taste anything that went into my mouth. It was a mechanical process of chewing and swallowing; enjoyment simply didn't enter into it. My mind was completely focused on the piece of notepaper in my pocket, and I could feel the writing on it burning into my skin. I blamed my haste on extra homework, and the need to meet with a friend to consult on a joint project. I bolted from the house as soon as I could justify leaving, with a...
I walked into her classroom just before the bell rang the next morning. My stomach was twisted into knots, and I had debated not showing up at all. I finally decided that only a coward would not show his face after the evening we had spent, and I once again heard my father's voice telling me to act like a man. Once everyone was settled, she started discussing elements of the evolution of writing styles, and wandered randomly though the desks as she spoke. This was her normal teaching style,...
For the next month we saw each other as often as we could, always within the safety of her house. Being young and foolish, I of course was willing to risk everything to be with her more often. I fantasized about having a quickie in one of the locker rooms, or getting a blowjob between classes, but in the deep recesses of my brain I knew it couldn't be like that. We did talk about such things, and she confessed to having similar fantasies, but was much quicker to point out how it could never...
About ten years after high school, I was on a book tour that took me back to my old home town. Coincidentally, there was a reunion being held, and I told my agent to clear my signing schedule so that I could drop in for the opening night mixer. The gym smelled as badly as it always had, a mix of old sweat, dirty sneakers, and something else that we always said was a body under the floorboards—some poor freshman who had never been able to climb the rope. I picked up a badge at the reception...
The things you are liable to read in the bible ain't necessarily so. IT AIN'T NECESSARILY SO - Paul Robeson And God looked upon what he had wrought, and said, to no-one in particular (for He was alone in the firmament, the Archangels being respectfully absent as they usually were when He was creating stuff), "This Bert and this Kylie don't strike Me as the brightest beasts in the field. If I wasn't omnipotent, I might be wondering by now whether I'd cocked up the software." He was...
Slots IV By Julie O. It was a quiet afternoon at the old desert garage. It had been several days since the old mechanic had gone out looking for a new victim. He would soon get the urge to patrol the lonely stretch of Interstate 15 than ran from the California border to Las Vegas. Patrol wasn't a good term. It was more like hunting. He looked around his empire and gave a short laugh. He was the proud owner of four old buildings in the middle of nowhere. His garage was located...
Jenny was a lively, petite brunette who looked much younger than her fortyish years. Cheerful, easygoing and optimistic, she had always thrown herself into all her partnerships with men, and had often hurt herself in the process. But that had not stopped her picking herself up and trying again. For the past year she had been single again after a marriage break-up, and she had spent long months grieving for love lost. She had been glad that she had spent quite some time alone, able to heal her...
‘Clara!’ Matt’s voice roared over the rising gale of wind. ‘Get off that horse and get in here!’ The dark-haired girl turned in the direction of Matt’s voice, and saw the hulking, massy black cloud of storm-front eclipsing the innocent blue of the sky, devouring it mercilessly. Shit… it was gonna boil up a squall after all, and here she’d been out riding, paying no mind to the weather at all. Clara dug her heels into her mare’s sides, and the mare shot forward nearly unseating her. She was...
“Okay. Seven Card No-Peak. How does that go again?” I asked. “I thought you’d remember, Roberta,” said Patrick. “We’ve played this before.” “I know, but it’s been such a long while. Indulge me. Please. If I’m betting my ass on a game I’d really like to be reminded how to play it.” “Well, if you insist,” Patrick said with a little smile. “You get seven cards, all face down, and you can’t look at them. We turn over the top card on what’s left of the deck, and then the first player turns their...
ReluctanceWhen I received my money, we bought a small house, rented an office, and bought the equipment we were going to need for our business. We knew that we had our work cut out for us. We had to prove to the world (and to ourselves) that we could stand on own two feet. Our business didn't take off overnight; it required a lot of hard work. For most of the first year, it began to look as if one of us might have to take a corporate job, in order to make ends meet. However, during that year, we were...
He slept like Christ hanging on the cross, arms flailed out, head turned sideways, one leg turned just so over the other. During the course of the night, even the sheet would curl around his naked waist like a loincloth. It didn’t matter how he began the night’s sleep, that was how he always ended. Frequently, I’d fall asleep in his arms, only to awaken in the wee hours of the morning, pushed to the floor by his unfolding limbs. I swear his dogs laughed at me. ‘You again?’ their looks seemed...
The bracketing commercials shown at the beginning of a show and that book case the interior 'skits and mini shows' has as it's start a commercial showing someone moving boxes out in the garage and getting stuff down from the high shelves and one of the things that comes down is a guitar case covered with dust. A brief flashback to the night before with his two buddies, both in their early forties, seeing a commercial on TV for 'you got what it takes to be a One Hit Wonder?' and a pitch for...
Sexy schoolgirl Lena Paul opens her ass for Dredd’s giant cock! Lena’s wearing a plaid mini-skirt with knee high boots, her school sweater and sexy lingerie that’s holding her perfect tits in place as she shows off her amazing curves. She teases you with her furry bush then pulls out her juggs and jiggles them while pinching her nipples. It doesn’t take long for Dredd to join her and after making out, Lena gets on her knees to service his thick dick. She teases Dredd by rubbing her perky lips...
xmoviesforyouThe weather report said that we were expected to get four inches of snow last night. We got the dreaded phone call that school had a delayed opening. The kids slept in and their bus picked them up at ten o'clock. I looked out the window and saw that my husband hadn't shovelled the driveway. I really hated him for just leaving without bothering to help me out. I guess since I was a stay at home mother, he figured I had all the time in the world to take care of it. I really did think he thought I...
CheatingIt was late. I had just finished playing the last set at The Blue Note, a small jazz club downtown. The club never attracted many people, mostly regulars, but on weekends the joint could fill up with late night bar hoppers. Tonight had been such a night. The band had been hot and everything had come together. I had just put my horn away when I heard a feminine voice say, "I really enjoyed your playing." I turned around to thank her, but the words got stuck in my throat. She was about 5'...
Connie Eubanks was feeling a little low that morning, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get into her job, and constantly had to remind herself to get back to work! Even while taking phone calls, her mind would wander and she had to ask several clients to repeat what they had just said because she wasn't paying any attention! At about 11:15 her phone rang and it was her best friend Millie calling to see if they could have lunch together. "Sure Mil," Connie replied, "why not, I'll...
LesbianMy first summer home from college I was asked to paint trim for my neighbor. Our neighbors were a nice looking older couple. They were in their 60s and newly retired. On the morning I was to arrive to start painting I entered the mud room and found the paint and brush. As I did I heard sounds from upstairs. It sounded like a woman was getting fucked. That made me horny. I quietly went up and approached the bedroom. I looked at the dresser mirror where I had a view. He was on his back with his...
By mid-October, we had three athletes in the clan in training. Adam, of course, was being pretty consumed by football. He was splitting running back duties with another senior who had moved over from back-up quarterback. Both guys were feeling the pressure from the new class pushing behind them. Men's basketball was in practice and Lionel was anxious about being gone during Sugar's pregnancy. Sugar was in her last trimester, which meant she'd deliver in the thick of basketball season. We...
The Paper-round Chapter 7 The next day arrived, but David didn't turn up. John didn't seem to worry for the first hour or so, but then started pacing the room. I was busy in my room quite happily playing with my favourite dolls, with a nice warm buzzing coming from inside my bottom. Recently, I couldn't go long without my plugs, and they had to be the biggest ones I could find, nothing else quite sat as well with me. John was becoming more frantic. David was now over two hours...
Blue-eyed Keira Croft stretches her long legs in pink fishnet stockings. Her vibe buzzes her clit, and pro stud Mick Blue drizzles oil over her round ass. He pulls a bejeweled butt plug from her sphincter and shoves his big cock inside for an anal reaming! Keira gasps in pleasure and opens her mouth wide for an ass-to-mouth blowjob. Mick stuffs a dildo into Keira’s pink pussy while he drills her rectum. She gives him a tasty rim job, and her sweet asshole gapes! Keira swallows a creamy...
xmoviesforyouMy cousin (second cousin) is about a year older than I am and we’ve hung out all our lives and what not. For the past few months there has been some serious sexual tension between us. One night she had nothing to do and came over my house while my parents were away. We watched TV and drank, ya know, what normal college k**s do on any given day of the week. Because we were drinking we were both horny as hell and the thought of doing something so forbidden was even more exciting. After going home...
What would happen if four families each contributed one member to create a new family? In this episode of Family Swap, swap siblings Lulu Chu and Rion King can’t stop fighting. Their swap parents, Laruen Philips and Dick Chibble, think that it’s sexual tension. They tell the kids to get naked. If they continue to fight with their clothes off, it’s definitely sexual tension. Sure enough, the duo continues their bickering even after stripping. Things take an interesting turn...
xmoviesforyouCopyright© "Remember to be at the banquet tonight, Stan!" yelled my wife as she ran out the door. "It really means a lot to my career." "Don't worry, I'll be there," I promised. I finished my cereal, put my dishes away and placed my cell phone on the table. Then I went back upstairs and changed into some comfortable clothes for golfing. I tossed my clubs and shoes in the car and away I went. I planned on meeting a couple friends at a course by Kutztown, about 100 miles down the...
“Just because I’m faster doesn’t mean I cheated. I’m just better than you.” Kelly laughed. “The only thing you ever beat me at was being born” she taunted her twin. She turned with a triumphant smile and turned the door knob only to find it locked. “I don’t think Mom’s home” she remarked jiggling the knob just incase it was stuck. “She must have forgotten we have the afternoon off now”. Jonathon reaches out from behind her and tried to open the door himself, Kelly rolls her eyes. “I’ve got...
A Better Body By Mister Double-U I can tell that they're staring at me. Watching my breasts as I pull down on the arm bar. And why shouldn't they? I am the hottest looking babe at the gym. I shake my head and move the long red hair out of my eyes. The sweat glistening off my perfectly formed legs. It's a wonderful sensation. One of the guys just moved to the machine next to me. He's kind of cute. I can almost see his erection through his shorts. I bend over to lower the...
My son, my daughter BY JANICE I am the Mother of a 13-year-old girl and a 15-year-old son. My daughter, Shirley, is a blessing, my son, Dick is a terror. I was at a loss with what to do to him to make him behave. I had tried several kinds of punishment to change his ways but none seemed to work. He accepted his punishments with no complaints and just went back to his rebellious ways when it was over. I was running...
At Her place: As agreed upon I waited for her at the same spot and she came there with other three friends and they all were excitedly discussing about how thy faired in exam. She waved at me and after a quick conclusion and many byes’ came and set in the car. As we drove off I asked as to how was has today’s performance. She had done very well and was very happy. I asked about her plans now that she was a free bird; she said first thing in her mind was rest and long sleep. She said she was too...
Teenage LesbiansBy Doria LyonsChapter 1The bright sun beat down on this hot, stifling August afternoon as the crew began setting up for the next take. Jo could definitely think of better places to be than Santa Fe in the middle of August. It had to be at least 100 degrees if not more and there was absolutely no shade from the burning sun.As Pete Henry placed the megaphone to his lips, everyone tried desperately to make a move from their sitting positions. It was just too damn hot to be...
Adventures on the USS Hornblower by Bad Irving and Maggie Finson Lieutenant Robin Fischer glanced nervously around the boulder that he had taken cover behind. Muttering to himself about idiotic ideas regarding contact with other, not always friendly races. And even more, muttering under his breath about being stuck with all the shit jobs just because he was the newest member of USS Hornblower's crew. This job had sure...
04:12, Friday, May 28th 2012. Dear diary, A lot has happened over the past few months. I'm sorry I couldn't write, my room has been completely messed up and I couldn't find you, nor had I the time to write. I think I should start the story at the night my Dad sat down in the TV room and we had a chat. "Jake I need to talk to you", my Dad said walking into the TV room and sitting down on the couch opposite me. "About what?", I enquired. "You know Kate I've been dating for the past few months?",...
IncestYoung Slut has no boundaries Missy`s Diary This is about Missy. A sex charged young lady much like myself. Actually it is about me. Enjoy. I hope it makes you as hot as I am writing it. Vote and comment. I`ll start by giving a brief description of me. Missy is 16. 5’3” 5’6” with heels which she is seldom without. She has dirty blonde hair that is cut around her jaw bone accentuating her long slender neck. Big blue eyes, full lips that curve around her slight over...
HardcoreEnslaved By My Neighbors-part 1 This story is intended as sexual fantasy entertainment for adults only.It was a normal saturday morning. I sat watching a good sci fi movie, and sipped on a beer as I twittled my toes in front of the TV screen. I was one of the fortunate few who did not have to work each day for a living, since I had inherited a very generous amount of money from an uncle with whom I had been close since childhood. I wasn't rich but I...