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Authors Note: This is my first attempt at a story. Thanks to my wife for her patience in adjusting my commas. Two Roads By Kristine Roland "Surprise!" shouted the crowd as Kevin and Terry walked into the living room of their son Bill's home. Kevin surveyed the room with pleasure as he saw all of his family. He smiled as he looked at his children, their spouses, his grandchildren, and of course Terry, his wife of 50 years. My goodness, could it really be that long? It hardly seemed...
"... Well I better be going now, thanks for listening, I don't think I have to mention to watch Liz for me; we may have a mother but as you know Lana, we don't REALLY have a mother. I trust DoubleD to try to care for her and the babies but she's going to need big sisters to guide her through many things to come," her pussy gave a gush and she threw it an annoyed look saying, "I said come not CUM you stupid hole, can't you think of anything else!" Looking back at the screen she said:...
Laura wanted to pick up some clothes for our honeymoon. The weekend before the wedding, we all piled into Laura’s car to go to the mall. It wasn’t my favorite destination, but I was with my girls. We went to several shops and she wasn’t finding what she wanted. Finally, there was a store that held promise. Laura was trying on several outfits and coming out from the dressing room for my approval. I watched the girls and we formed a voting team for each pairing Laura modeled. She went back to...
Sid arrived in class early to watch the arrival of Cynthia. It was her grand unveiling - the first day in which she was going public, wearing her new wardrobe. He wondered which of the new outfits she would wear. He hoped that it was the blue dress since it was the sexiest of them. When Cynthia glided into the room, even Sid was surprised at the transformation. The loose fitting blue dress came down to her knees, was tight at the waist, and had a plunging neckline that just begged a man to...
I walked through the headstones towards Dad's car. It was my car now after that accident. I was walking away from the double funeral for Mark and Carol Arrowstone. It was less than a week ago that I had come home to the cops sitting in my driveway to tell me that Mom and Dad had been in a car accident. The drunk driver that hit them was dead too. Standing next to the car was Mike Larter, Dad's lawyer. He was handling the reading of the will and the distribution of my parent's assets. I knew...
Ricky didn’t consider himself a stupid man, after all, he was a hundred and fifty years old. Ricky was not happy about why Kerr was setting up a camp on his plateau. To go anywhere near dragons was a fools’ errand at the best of times. To try and capture a dragon was an even greater one. The dragons on this island didn’t make good pets, and they went psycho if kept captive for any length of time as previous royals had learnt to their detriment. If the people with Kerr approached the wrong...
When Kyle wakes up on Saturday morning he finds he’s alone in bed. Shrugging his shoulders he gets up, has a shower, and gets ready for the day. Several minutes later he walks into the kitchen to see about some breakfast and is confronted by KK putting the finishing touches on a special breakfast cooked just for them. He smiles when she waves him to the table and in a minute both are eating a hearty meal. After breakfast they get down to doing more studying and project work. They figure...
"Mickey! We got another email from Kait." I looked up to see this vision coming out of the shower. She was gloriously naked with beads of water reflecting the interior lights off her skin. I thought once again that I was so lucky to have the love of this woman. She brought me out of my revelry by sitting down next to me and turning the screen toward her. "What does she say?" "You can read it all later, but the basics are that she passed her finals scoring a 3.8 overall." In the months...
It was a few days after I had fucked my Uncle Dan for the first time. He had planned a photo shoot in a large open section of his property, next to a small lake. The area was dotted with beautiful flowering trees, and the grass was a deep shade of green. I was dressed in a ruffled white shirt with buttons down the front, an extra-short denim skirt with no underwear, brown cowboy boots, and a cowboy hat. My long blonde hair was pulled into two ponytails. Uncle Dan seemed pleased with the...
Ricky led Micky into his treehouse. Micky was thrilled that she would finally get to investigate the many rooms in the treehouse. She’d had many fantasies about what the rest of the mage’s home would look like after her first visit to it. She had to chuckle about when she first met Ricky when she was sixteen. Her parents had decided to take her to Opal Dale. Once a year they held a massive gem fair, and her mother wanted some opals for a dress, so off they went. Her father had laughed that...
Many of the city dwellers didn’t believe that the island still had dragons living on it. For centuries, no one had seen a dragon in the lowlands (lands less than a klick above sea level), or even in the highland towns like Diamond Dale and Ruby Dale. Ricky knew that as the island’s people population had grown the dragons were not able to fight against the sheer numbers. While they could remain invisible while they flew in daylight, they became visible when they landed to eat. Their numbers...
The girls waited, but Ricky stayed quiet for a full minute. Then another minute ticked by, and then another. “Ricky,” Micky said gently. “Honey, you can’t leave it like that. I know it must hurt. I can’t even think of my parents not being around anymore. It’s like, I got kidnapped, and I feel they are waiting for me to get sorted out and come home to them as soon as I can.” “Yet another part of me knows that Kerr did as he said and that, they were killed before I even left River City....
“No, no, no… please don’t die on me!” Victoria whimpered, pleading with the machine to live on. The motor shuddered and the RPM gauge convulsed before the car gave one final jerk of power before giving out on her. With a grimace she had to reluctantly pull the vehicle over onto the side of the logging road while it rapidly lost its momentum. She had flown into a rage, shouting more and more colorful expletives erupted from while pounding her palms into the steering wheel. When she...
I was getting anxious, shifting from foot to foot like a four-year-old in need of a bathroom. Criminy! I’d just seen her four months ago. You’d think this would be easy. But here I was, waiting at the exit from the concourse, afraid that she’d... Fuck! What was I afraid of? Since Alice sent me her flight details two weeks ago, I don’t think I’d slept through an entire night. I’d sat in front of my computer with stories in progress and had written nothing. I had an idea for a Valentine...
If you think that all the sex adventures would start as soon as we camped in a nudist area, you really don’t understand naturism. The one thing above all about nudist resorts and naturists is that it isn’t about sex. That’s especially true about an encampment like Quartzite’s Magic Circle. When you think about who can take off for the winter, or even a couple of weeks, to camp out and enjoy the mild weather of western Arizona, you have to come to the immediate conclusion of retirees....
I was at a bit of a loss. Did this start out as the best year of all time or the worst? Of course, celebrating the New Year with Alice was an incredible blast. We might have no real future together, but there was no question that we both loved each other. Two weeks later, she was gone. There was no chance that we’d see each other until summer. We were both agreed that she needed to focus on school and that required her to be in Montana. I wandered around some, sort of following wherever Andy...
I stayed in Florida a month too long. It was great fun to sit on the beach and watch the butts of cute college girls all through March and it was great when Maddie came down to join me for beach time. Of course, the second week of spring break was nothing like the first. The entire population changed over. No one knew me and they weren’t interested in the old guy who sat in the shade. The real problem was writing. By the end of the first week of April, I’d simply trashed the entire first...
We slept soundly our first night and woke up spooned together. I had my hand on her tummy rather than her breast. I don’t know why that made a difference except that we were both completely naked and my morning hard cock was definitely being squeezed between two very nice buns. Ella’s tummy muscles were clenching rhythmically. She was awake before me. I’m not sure if she was intentionally trying to milk my cock with her ass or if that was just a side-effect of her manipulating her clit with...
I lay on my bed spooned against a pillow wondering if it was possible for me to be any more of an asshole. It wasn’t just Ella. It was Alice. And Angie. And all the other women I’d met on this ‘big adventure’ of mine. Did I even have room in my life for a ‘real’ relationship? The pillow wasn’t answering. I couldn’t have heard it through my sobs even if it had. I’d been two years on the road. I was thinking I needed to take it easy for a while. Maybe even hide. I got myself online and...
The day had come and I could no longer avoid it. I’d spent most of September around Seattle getting my necessary checkups, spending time with Maddie and even with Treasure, meeting with friends. And writing. I kept looking at my outline for Becoming the Storm, which I had originally titled Sins of the Father. I knew what was going to happen and I hated it. I kept putting it off. It wouldn’t be this chapter. But then I saw the writing on the wall, as it were. It was about to happen. I left...
I had to laugh at myself. I was standing in the Hilo Airport staring at the Zen garden that was supposed to bring peace and tranquility. Instead, I was dancing from foot to foot in impatience. I should have stayed in the restaurant another hour, but my computer had run out of juice. I’d been sitting there since three in the afternoon and it was eight now. I went into the bar—the only ‘service’ available at the Hilo airport—and ordered a soda. Once she got here, I still had to drive us safely...
CrossroadsI had a lonely couple of years with no job and without much contact with other people and I really was beginning to find life a bit lonely after my divorce and eventual move into a small flat. What I really would have liked is a partner, someone to share things with and most importantly someone to come home to. Having seen an advert for help wanted in a charity shop in my town I thought I might try that as a way of meeting people. I was taken on and over a short period of time I was...
Five adults, one carrying a baby, stepped into the spread and welcoming arms of the tall, slim, and clearly pregnant red head. The absence of stink was intoxicating! More so was the relief that Annie was with them. Moira could not resist applying passionate kisses to her returning spouses before turning to Katja and Annie and exclaiming, “I greet you Damsels of Cassandra. I suppose I’m not surprised that there are two of you.” She rubbed her belly suggestively. “Pēteris tends to do almost...
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Kerr pulled a ring off his right pinky-finger and handed it to her. He then banged it down on the table in front of Micky. The ring had a wide gold band and had five long, emerald-cut gems in a row on it. In the centre was a large, dark green Quaz crystal. The two gems on one side of the crystal were a rare aqua coloured emerald and a sparkling, teal quartz. On the outside were a pale-blue coloured diamond and a pale azure hued amethyst. “Here, put this on your middle finger of your left...
"What do you mean ... who said?" Cassie asked. "Who said they had to be heroes?" "Crossroads," Cassie said. "A planet can decide who goes and who doesn't?" Said The One. The ceiling, even though he couldn't See anyone, decided that John, the ever tricky, had brought someone with him. He instructed: The Great War had destroyed the people and culture of Cassandra. An exchange of artificial viruses had turned men into weaklings with very low sex drives. Worse, their bodies...
He stares out across the quiet expanse of the farm. All this built with sweat and blood, not all of it his own. He took out the last letter and opened it reading it again. Dear Hudson, My train leaves in a week. By the time you receive this I shall be almost in Salem. How exciting it is to think we will finally meet face to face. I do hope my tintype enclosed in my previous letter was to your liking… He folds it away and put it back in his pocket. That was a month ago and today is the day....
He lay there watching her sleep for a little while. His cock still hard from drinking in her naked young body. Now sharing the same bed, the same sheets, she lay sound asleep just inches from him. He stroked his hardness in her direction, sure that if he were to cum it would find its way to her perfect flesh. He shook his head and tried to regain some fatherly composure. He could not in good conscious try to have a sexual relationship with his baby girl, even if she was having congress with the...
Once upon a time, in a small town near you, there lived a little girl. Not just any little girl… no, she was a special little girl. She knew she was special because her daddy told her so. Thats also how she knew her daddy loved her. She knew a few other things, but for the most part, her youth prevented her from grasping most other than the most basic truths. Her youth also afforded her a beautiful imagination, and she would spend hours alone, amusing herself with most anything. Sometimes she...
He couldnt stop thinking about it. He had just accidentally witnessed his baby girl, his innocent sweet baby girl being deflowered by their old dog. What he couldnt stop thinking about was that she wanted to do it again, and was so frank and happy about the matter. He knew she was special, but he had had no idea of just how special. It was like a dream come true. Hed never considered wittingly violating his daughter – he had no recollection of his drunken shenanigans, which is probably a good...
It was early Friday when we started hanging out, Ron and I both called a half-day at work and met at the hotel. We made out from the parking lot, to the reception desk, down the hallway, to the room. Typically, we could go a few days without seeing each other and it would feel like it had been forever. This time it had been close to two weeks, the sexual tension between us was ridiculously high!We stumbled into the room, both of us tipsy with desire. And then I can’t even explain what happened...
ThreesomesMom looked up at me with a look that was beyond comprehension: not angry, not happy... amused perhaps. She walked away from Kristen and said, as she passed by me, her tone suddenly stern, "Matt, we will talk about this later." I sheepishly walked to the car, completely anxiety-ridden that she may tell Dad. What would Dad say? What would he do? Mom could have been a champion poker player, her face was giving so little away. What was Mom thinking? What were her plans? Kristen was still...
Chapter 1 “Assaying office, Bridger here.” “Jake, this is Craig Johansson in communications. Jimi Anderson is on a scout and would like to speak to you.” “I’m a little busy right now, Johansson. What does he want?” “He didn’t say. I’m assuming it’s about the roid he working.” “Damn it, kid, I don’t have the time to deal with every roid-rider that’s unhappy with the assay report. Find out what he wants and call me back.” Slamming the phone down, Bridger muttered under his breath and...
I actually love living out in the country. At first, I didn’t think I would. I certainly didn’t move out here with my Uncle Dan by choice. About four months ago, I was still living with my mom and stepdad in a fairly large city. One night, when my mom was working late, my stepdad and I got into a discussion about whether younger or older men make better lovers. His argument was that older men are much more patient, especially when giving oral sex to their partners. I told him, half-jokingly,...
Uncle Dan slowly lowered his camera so that he could fully appreciate the sight of his beautiful, naked, 18-year-old niece standing just a few feet away from him. A few moments passed in silence. “Well, what do you think, Uncle Dan?” I finally asked, breaking the tension between us. My uncle shook his head from side to side as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “I hate to say this, Tara, but the sight of your naked body is really turning me on. I have to admit, I feel kind of wrong...
I felt a pronounced sense of heat as Jake’s hand touched my inner thigh and worked its way up to my pussy. I’m not sure if the excitement came from having an older (I would later find out that Jake is 70 years old), perfect stranger touching me so intimately, or from knowing that my Uncle Dan was watching the whole thing. The perfect silence was interrupted by the clicking sound of my uncle’s camera. I looked at my uncle questioningly. “I hope you don’t mind. This is just too good not to...
About three weeks later, my Uncle Dan and I were relaxing in the living room after dinner. My uncle’s phone rang (he still had a landline), and he went to answer it. I could only hear snippets of his conversation, so I muted the volume on the television. “Well, I’m not so sure she wants to talk to you right now,” I overheard my uncle. “She’s been doing very well living out here with me. I don’t know, I’ll ask her.” My uncle came back into the living room. “Tara, your mom’s on the phone. Do...
Two weeks after Megan’s cruel departure, I felt I was at a place where I could cope with my turmoil. I decided to drive three hours to see my mom and dad. Both of my brothers and my youngest sister were there as well. We visited for a few hours over dinner while I convinced everyone I was good. No one believed it, but I was glad they pretended to be satisfied. Dad was Dad. He had little to say but his eyes betrayed his love for me and deep anger toward Megan. I imagined in his mind he was...
Sunday morning was a flurry of activity. I went to Laura’s house at 10:00 to arrive at church in time for the 10:45 service. Laura greeted me with a light kiss and I noticed two pair of eyes taking it all in. “Misser Ben! You kissed Mommy!” Mattie exclaimed somewhat loudly. “Yes, I did, Mattie. I like your mommy! Is that okay?” “Okay.” She smiled. That was enough for her. Laura went to get her purse and keys since we were using her car. Hanna pulled me over and I expected to be given the...
Sunday was typical of the previous several. We went to Sunday school first so Laura and the girls could start to form some relationships with other members, then to the worship service. We had lunch with Sarah and Bobby, then back to our place for a few hours. Late afternoon was typical of any family spending time together. It felt so normal. I was more content than I can ever remember. But I had plans to make, and little conspiracies to form. I was able to pull Sarah aside to get her on...
Introduction The start of a journey in the mind to a point of divergence where the reader will be free to chose down which path he or she wishes to continue. But there is more to it for there are two themes at work in this story. The obvious one being the story dividing into five different stories giving the reader a chance to decide how the story is to continue. The second theme has its root in ancient cultures where it is believed that a divine force/deity will led/guide a person...
[This story is completely invented, and has no relationship to any real people or activities [This story is completely invented, and has no relationship to any real people or activities.? Also, we do NOT advocate that any actions in this story be acted on.? This story is complete fantasy, and intended to remain complete and total fantasy.][***Special Author Note: This is the back-story of a character in another story of mine, The Perfect Vengeance Fuck Plot.? If you like his character...
Sid stepped through the portal and gazed upon the loveliness that was Sally Caretaker. It was hard to believe that she looked even lovelier since his last visit. All thoughts and questions Sid had wanted to ask flew from his mind to be replaced by desire for this woman. He moved to her like a man possessed. Sally’s smile could have lit the night brighter than a full moon. Her translucent green gown hinted at the treasures it contained. It captivated him and drew his eyes to seek out glimpses...
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“So, what are we going to do with Kerr?” Micky wanted to know. They were sitting in the loungeroom slurping on bowls of freshly made camla soup. Ronan had filled the pot the night before with chunky root vegetables and cured camla meat, from Ricky’s overstocked larder. To tenderise the meat, the soup had been simmered over a low heat during the night. With the fresh bread that Ronan had made, it was a very filling way to start the day. They were all watching Kerr’s people starting their...
The dracolings were having a good time. If the dinner guests nearest the girls were unhappy at watching dracolings eating raw meat in the middle of the table, they didn’t mention it. From what Ricky could observe, most at the table were more fascinated than apprehensive or upset. He was amused when Peridot stalked down the table and stopped in front of one of the women. She had some crab from her appetiser on her fork. She stopped from putting it into her mouth when Peridot sat in front of...
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Empty Cups She put on her bra, and sighed. It didn't fit, couldn't fit, because she had nothing to fill it with. She could still remember the first time she had wore one as a young boy. She had snuck into her mother's room and put it on. She realized she had the same problem now as she had then, nothing to fill the empty cups. The only outfit of her mother's that had looked "right" was her bathing suit, as it had a padded top. It took her a long time to acknowledge that she wanted...
Monday morning Susan woke late, at least for her, feeling like she had the flu. Her nose was stuffed, her eyes were red, her body hurt, and she felt groggy. She had not slept well, at all. She had lain in her bed, crying for hours before falling asleep. After an hour of sleep she'd wake and see the empty side of the bed. She'd burst into tears, crying herself to sleep again. It was a cycle that repeated, throughout the night. She glanced at the empty place on Irving's side of the bed, and...
Last year I was traveling by car on business between Saskatoon and Regina, Canada. I was looking for a roadside rest area to use the washroom. I had all my sexy lingerie with me and hadn't had a chance to wear it for days as had been way to busy at work.I saw the roadside rest area I was looking for and pulled off the road and stopped near the rest rooms. There were four stalls in the men’s and three urinals. It was one of my favourite places to dress and attempt to seduce guys. I got out...
Hi to all ISS readers this is Varun back with another experience and I thank you all your response for my last sex story. For those who don’t know me I am Varun 24 years old guy from Chennai with average body 6 feet height with a 6 inch tool. All readers can contact me through This is experience of trying threesome with Jaya and a roadside prostitute. I always had a fantasy of fucking women in roadside and this I my experience of fucking a road side woman with jaya. To all the readers who had...
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Monster SexAs she walked toward me I was lost, forever and ever. I would NEVER be able to look at another woman without comparing her to Ellen Caretaker. She wasn't what is sometimes referred to as a BBW, but she sure as hell wasn't skinny either. At 5' 8", she looked to be about 170 pounds but with her bone structure and bone density she was actually closer to 220 pounds, and those beautiful lavender eyes, just like Chris had. She almost seemed to bounce as she walked toward me. Then I remembered...