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Valentina Bazin was the youngest competitor to have won gold medals in the women's individual and team foil event, in an Olympic Games. She was France's sweetheart. The whole world was certain she would go on to capture many more gold medals, and win every major fencing title for her country. She had the potential to become the greatest fencer in the history of the sport. She also had a temper that matched her skills. Valentina was returning as the defending women’s foil champion to the World...
Love StoriesMy hands are rough and coarse, but I touch you with the softest caress I can. I know my hands against your soft skin cause sensations that shoot into your nerves. I can feel you shudder and nervously shake as my hands touch you. Little bumps raise up under my hands as they pass over your flesh. You are hot and I feel your heat emanating up into my palms. Slowly I explore your shoulders, gently wandering over them, pausing to knead your muscles and rub deeply, breaking away tensions and...
Steve “I want to stay in my own home,” I almost shouted over the phone to my granddaughter who seems to think I couldn’t handle it.“But, Gramps, you said you fell and hurt your arm. Next time it could be your head. You need help.”She was right, of course, but I was having a difficult time admitting it. After all, I used to run marathons and paddle across the lake in my very own canoe. I am still strong but almost blind from macular degeneration, if I really admitted it, I couldn’t navigate...
MatureI need your touchAfter a long day of work, I finally walk through my front door. My shoulders and neck are aching, wishing your hands were kneading them, soothing the pain with firm but careful fingers.I sigh, leaving my bag by the stairs. The house is empty. Running my hands through my hair, I kick off my heels and make my way up the stairs towards my room. It's too quiet, so I put on some music and start to undress.My clothes feel heavy as I take them off, first my blazer, then my shirt. The...
It’s been two years since I’ve seen and talked her. Since the fall of our three year relationship. Sometimes I like to think I’m over this incredible woman. But realistically…I know that I’m not. I like to convince myself from time to time that I don’t want to kiss her, hold her, make love to her… But truth is…I want her. I want all of her. Just for me and no one else. I know that I should be way over her by now, and the fact that I constantly think about her is perhaps on some level pathetic....
I don’t know when it started, but when I heard my sister’s voice I knew it was happening again. Sara was singing to herself as she worked. She was was teaching herself to bake, twirling around the kitchen with bowls and mixers and pans. “How’s it going?” I asked. “Great. I hope..” she replied chipperly. She picked up a large baking sheet, “Can you get the oven for me?” “Sure,” I said, opening the oven door. I watched Sara slide the tray onto the rack, but a second later she yelped and jerked...
IncestAfter a long day of work, I finally walk through my front door. My shoulders and neck are aching, wishing your hands were kneading them, soothing the pain with firm but careful fingers. I sigh, leaving my bag by the stairs. The house is empty. Running my hands through my hair, I kick off my heels and make my way up the stairs towards my room. It's too quiet, so I put on some music and start to undress. My clothes feel heavy as I take them off, first my blazer, then my shirt. The buttons pop one...
MasturbationIt's been two years since I've seen and talked her. Since the fall of our three year relationship. Sometimes I like to think I'm over this incredible woman. But realistically...I know that I'm not. I like to convince myself from time to time that I don't want to kiss her, hold her, make love to her... But truth is...I want her. I want all of her. Just for me and no one else. I know that I should be way over her by now, and the fact that I constantly think about her is perhaps on some level...
LesbianI grab you in my arms. I give you a hug, lifting you to the massage table, and pull the thin silk robe off of you and tell you to lay on your belly. I reach for the warm massage oils. The smell of the oils fills the air. The candles flicker around the room. A light flute music off in the background. I pour the warm oil all over your shoulders and back, ever so slowly, lower and lower before setting the oil aside. My fingertips start making circular motions across your shoulders and slowly down...
After a long day of work, I finally walk through my front door. My shoulders and neck are aching, wishing your hands were kneading them, soothing the pain with firm but careful fingers. I sigh, leaving my bag by the stairs. The house is empty. Running my hands through my hair, I kick off my heels and make my way up the stairs towards my room. It’s too quiet, so I put on some music and start to undress. My clothes feel heavy as I take them off, first my blazer, then my shirt. The buttons pop...
Note: This story will NOT be updated until further notice. All future updates postponed indefinitely Game mode removed Branches removed Main story prioritized Additional sentences added "What a load of bull" You exclaim closing your laptop. You just finished reading it. The story everyone has been talking about or rather over hyping. Your childhood friend Zachary since elementary school scoffs giving you the same look he always does when you critique something, especially something he happened...
Non-EroticThere I was getting nipple cream applied to my nipples so the pasties will stay on me. Of course you're wondering why this sounds a bit weird. Well for starters I was a man several days or has it been weeks? Time around this strange place is starting to take its toll on me and since being changed into a woman it hasn't gotten any easier. I've been submitted to strange trials where I've been forced to dress in women's clothing and I even had sex with a man and while it was surreal for a...
Mattie had spoken prophetically, I was as busy as a prize dog breeding show bitches, just to take care of Mattie and Sasha. Since they were both pregnant, a spike in sexual need was to be expected, but my bitches needed me more than expected, almost constantly, so that I didn’t get any work done. We had to bring in two Beta males from other clans to make up for the work I usually do. All the other females were happy because each of them got fucked more often, as a result of extra teenage...
My friends were not the only people that seemed reluctant to have the evening come to an end. The parking lot still held hundreds of cars and I estimated 200 people were lining the metal barriers that offered Liz a route through the crowd. Eric, Rick, Chris and Susan had made their way to their cars and headed homeward. Ryan had added Matt and Sarah’s dark SUV to the formation of cars that the drivers pulled around to the exit. It came from a different manufacturer but it looked close enough...
A GIRL IN THREE WEEKS BY JANICE My name is Pete and I am a typical fourteen year old boy. I had a single mother and a brother Bob, 18. I liked, when I was able, to wear my mother's clothes, although they were much too big for me, and I looked like a clown. But I felt so good in them and that is what counted. I did wish I had a sister though, so I could wear her clothes. I knew that a lot of boys wore their...
July 21, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written July 22] I turned to Rhee, who was looking intently at me. She searched my eyes, my face for I’m not sure what. She pulled me in with her left arm and whispered in my ear. “You are amazing. I wouldn’t ... I didn’t think of that, in my haze of thinking about Dad and me, what might happen. You are the best. I love you.” She released me, and I looked across the end of the coffee table at the adults, particularly at Dad. He was the make-or-break part of...
Days passed. Jill worked very hard for about four hours each day. Julio proved to be a very good model. She found herself becoming more and more attracted to him. But she could not figure out his behavior. She had tried every tactic to win him over, and the full range of emotions she had used so successfully on Chris and the other boys she wound around her little finger, but Julio seemed immune to her charms. She knew it couldn't be so -- she drew considerable attention at La Jacaranda,...
Liz and I married young, I was 21 and she was just 18, little more than teen really. Our parents didn’t think it would last long but somehow we grew up and built a solid happy marriage together. I wish you could see the pictures of Liz in her wedding dress, she looked like a perfect china doll! She’s 5ft 3 with dark brown hair and darker brown eyes, 110 lbs and has a curvy figure and gorgeous, perfectly shaped 34C breasts that sit well and high up on her chest. She has pretty little...
so me and my friend brad were doing our usual walking around the desert we call a city we were about to part our ways cuz i had to go home and he said we should hang out tonight and i'm like ok what time he said idk yet and i was like ok k** nap me or something i went home and did the same thing i had been doing for the past 4 months because my parents were busy for work so my home life consisted of my spacing for a little while cook dinner take a shower and go to bed yeah my life was kinda...
Mera naam uday hain, main apni kahani aap sabko batana chahta hu…mere jija jaipur main rehte hain.Meri sister ki shaadi ko 5 saal hue hain.Main study ke liye jaipur 1 saal pehle unke yaha rehta tha…meri sister ki choochiya choti or gaand badi hain.Mere jija saaand ki tarah tagde hain. Ek din ki baat hain jija ji roj ki tarah didi ki gaand maar rhe the…main pani pine gya unke room ke paas.Mujhe oww aahh ki aawaj aayi toh mere man main bhi jija or didi ko dekhne ki aag dhod gayi or maine apna...
This is the first time I’ve actually written something like this, so I do hope its okay. A big, big thanks to Ray who sat down and edited, nay, practically rewrote this for me and burnt the midnight oil so I’d have a story to post. Thanks so much Ray. * William Barton finished sending his story in. The sub editor he had spoken to had seemed a bit dense, and William was feeling irritated as he flipped his cell phone shut, put it in his briefcase, and headed for the train station. He crossed...
Cindi, my wife, and I were both ready for a week in the sun. We checked into a secluded resort on the Yucatan Peninsula that promised luxury and serenity. Cindi is 5’6”, 110 lbs., mid length blond hair and firm smallish titties. I’m 6’2”, 195 and dark hair. We’re both athletic and Cindi sports a beautiful muscular butt.We finished lunch on the veranda and gathered our things for the pool. This resort features a pool for the general public and one listed as an adult pool. I followed Cindi as she...
"Bambi - the shopping trip" Daddy always told me that starting your morning right was the most importantthing - it sets the tone for the rest of the day and all of that. I guess that'swhy he has me "meditate" every morning a half-hour before I go to school. Afull half-hour. I have to admit that most mornings I'd rather be sleeping whenI first start, but by the end I'm always grateful for his wisdom. It puts meat peace and centers me. You see, he recorded a tape for me shortly after Iaccepted...
Jack stumbles for real into some classic works of literature, with results he didn’t bargain for! 1/9 Jack Durvill was an accomplished professor of literature at the Missouri State University. Along with holding regular student tutorials in creative writing and appreciation, he often fulfilled guest-speaking roles at national symposia, and would supply publishers with critiques of authors and novels, for forewords and fly-covers of new print runs, and the like. Un-professorially outgoing and...
Light Buji Aur Mila Muaka Hi to all.Sab se pahle to ISS kao thanks bol na chahunga jisne meri pehli story sabmit ki aur muje bhahut sare mail mile.Aur me un logo ko bhi thanks bol na chahunga jisne muje mail kiye aur bate ki.Ab me bore nahi karunga aur sidhe story pe ata hu. Mera nam satish he aur me gujarat ka rahne vala hu.Me dikhne me bhahut achha hu.Aur jim bhi jata hu.Me bhahut gora nahi hu but kala bhi nahi hu.Aur ha meri body esi he ki koi bhi muj par fida ho jaye.Agar kisiko mujse chat...
Introduction: So this ones kinda long, but it has some juicy stuff with Will, Rachel, and Pierce in it. Like I said its kinda long but dont worry, its mainly filler for the rest of the story, its pretty good, like I said before though, I want to hear form the readers, if you want something, just ask!! earlier that day…. Hi, Im Rachel Phillips, Im calling for Rev. Greene? Hold please The woman answering the phone said calmly. After a minute of waiting, the female operator picked the phone...
You know how some women make excuses about being strong-willed and misunderstood. Not me, I'm one hundred percent bitch. If anything, I get upset when people mistake me for only being strong-willed. Much like my co-worker Paula. Paula thought she could get away with fucking with me, but she found out what happens the hard way. You see, Paula works with me at our local Ace hardware store in Wilson, North Carolina and she happens to be a lesbian. I feel sorry for her just a little bit,...
Co-written by Jaymal and Black Velvet Brandon’s cock pressed like a rising drawbridge to the crack of Janice’s plump ass, as he carried her down the hallway. He was robust of build and could carry his voluptuous burden with ease. She was wrapped around him tight, clinging to his shoulders, panting out wariness and arousal. He had shocked her, the effect lingering in her eyes. The high-school student had a sudden strange affinity with the porn-stud who kept showing up in scenes he downloaded – a...
First TimeOnce inside I began to clean bird cages. While I was cleaning I told him to look inside the back of the master bedroom’s closet where he would find some pretty good porno magazines. The homeowner‘s son had shown them to me weeks before. Dave retrieved them and began looking at them as I continued cleaning. When I had finished I went into the bedroom to find Dave, sitting on the bed, still looking at the magazines. I sat on the bed and looked at a few myself. Within 15 minutes. I was rock...
"God, what a day," Brenda commented to fellow sales girl, Rene, "it's just been one customer after another!" "Going back to school will seem like a vacation!" "I hear ya," Rene replied while totaling up her sales for the day, "it's a lot of work but we were lucky to get such good jobs over Christmas vacation!" "Yeah, you're right," Brenda replied with a sigh, "but my feet are still killing me!" The two nineteen year olds spent the next five minutes adding up their sales when at just the stroke...
LesbianIt is difficult to pin down exactly when the French and Indian Wars actually began. As readers can see from the preceding chapters, the struggle between the American Indian Tribes and the European Settlers reflected the core conflict between the warring European nations for supremacy in the New World. Fairly early on, the Dutch, The Spanish and the Portuguese were all eliminated from the running for the number one spot due more to problems at home and lack of interest in forming a global...
Introduction: GI Joe Fanfic with Duke – Scarlett and Cover Girl Note: Hello all! Again, like always, I write for money. Please message me if you would like your own personal, private, awesome tale of smexiness. If you dont have anything nice to say on comments, dont say them at all If you enjoyed the tale, please add me as a friend or… positive review this. I have over 400 pages of work I am putting up and positive notes, positive feedback, positive comments – they make me smile. Duke had...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you...
The next morning I was awoken to the heavenly sensation of someone sucking my dick. An experience I would have almost every morning on the island. I didn't open my eyes, but I spread my legs a little. That tipped them off that I was awake. "Good morning, Sir" said the voice of a TK, to my right. I opened my eyes. "You're Tia, right?" The day before, I noticed a slight difference between the two girls' voices. It is hard to describe. Tia's voice had a slight rasp to it that her...
When he closed his eyes, no matter how slight, he could see the movement of her dark, golden skin against the paleness of his own. He could feel it and that was torture. He craved her touch and the mercy that it offered. A good fight in the heart of battle had always brought him great pleasure, great glory. That was where he belonged. Now, she was the only true delight of his heart, a respite from this world’s cruelties. She was his afterlife because his world changed the moment he entered...
HistoricalThis is a incident which happened two years back when I joined a new firm.the story is about my boss mrs kusum chaddha.after and before this incident I had lesbian sex with many women who were younger than me.in college I did lesbian sex with girls but this was the best and most memorable was with mrs kusum chaddha who is older than me.By her experience and perfection she gave me lovely orgasm.she was the best.I was new in firm I was not much familiar to her as she was from different...
Ella sat around at the party, examining the many people that came in through the doors. There was only one reason she was at the party, and that was to see Denny Olvarios. She had loved him since she was in eighth grade, when she was more awkward. Ella had sat next to Denny for a few months in her English and Reading class, but her teacher had moved her to the back. Since then they had grown disnant, unless you counted the occasional texting for class work. But today was the day when he would...
With a weary sigh, a young woman with luxurious light brown hair streaked with blonde flopped down on a queen mattress between a pile of clothes on hangars and a box labeled “Stuff that goes with other stuff”. She fumbled absently behind her head for her purse, finally grabbed the strap, and pulled her wallet out. She pulled a twenty (her second to last one) out and lay patiently on the bed staring at the ceiling and hoping the air conditioning would take hold at some point and begin to...
Rachele opens her eyes with a sharp gasp. All she can see is blackness. It takes her a while to remember where she is. She is in her bedroom in her very own apartment, not her quarters back on the ship. The disaster at Vulta was over a month ago. It is over. She had survived it. She is safe now. It was only a nightmare. Her heart is still racing, only now it is racing in terror, not passion. It only becomes worse as her mind reorganizes the fact she has just survived the fiction. Yes, she...
Peter's phone chirped a few minutes later to say that Dave and his wife were running a little late."Soooooo it looks like we have some time on our hands" he said.Mick and I might have made suggestions. We were both sitting with rock hard erections sticking up. I desperately wanted to cum and the temptation to just bring myself off was very strong. When my hand had drifted to my cock a little while after John left, Peter had told me not to waste it and so I sat uncomfortably, with the biggest...
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you again to Margaret who proofread for me. ~ellie ***** The Donati men sat around the big table in the Athenaeum listening to the sermon of the family priest as he retold the biblical story of the twelfth night and the epiphany the following day that the Son of God had been born. ‘Like that baby, your ancestors were born the sons of men with no name, no prestige, no power. Men...
After the escort left I had another shower, put on fresh clothes and went down to the bar. It was quiet: midweek, autumn, medium-price hotel outside town. I took a gin and tonic to a corner table and scanned my fellow-customers: three middle-aged couples celebrating a birthday or a wedding or a small lottery win, a few businessmen and women slaving over hot I-Pads or pontificating about economic prospects or the weather or the Middle East, and a handful of elderly locals drinking away their...
Susannah Morgan pulled up outside the bungalow where she lived with her parents. She took the car key from the ignition. Opening the car boot she took out a bag containing the new dress she had bought for her best friend’s wedding. She closed the boot and put the car ignition key in her handbag and walked along the path leading to the front door of the detached bungalow, where she lived with her parents, and searched in her handbag for the house key. Her handbag was, as ever, full of everything...
First TimeSomehow our parents knew that we would hook up sooner or later, were they physic or what? Either way, Brett's cock was still inside me and I was wondering if the mood was dead. “Well, it seems that they know about us now, are you completely out of the mood now?” I asked. “Would you be mad if I said yes?” Brett asked. “How about I give you a blow job, you like me sucking on your cock Brett. Let your sister make you feel good,” I replied. “OK sis,” Brett said. Then I got off him and climbed down...
IncestThe trip to Mesa took almost a month, since they wanted to avoid detection. They bought food for the trip before they left, and Aelinor/Armor flew much of it to caches along their route so that they would not have to carry very much food in the wagons. The trip was arduous, but not so bad that there were any dropouts along the way. They had to double-hitch the teams to the wagons to get up the mesa road without having to make multiple trips. The wagons had been so heavily loaded that it was...
I was walking down the street one nice summer day when I came up to a set of steps leading to an apartment building. Sitting at the top of the stairs was a young lady; it was hard to tell her age she could have been anywhere from 12 to 16. As I approached her I could see she was sitting at my eye level and when I was abreast of her I turned my head to look at her. My eyes beheld the wonderful sight of a skirt hiked high on a pair of spread thighs that led to the juncture of her panty covered...
It had become a common occurrence around the drought ravaged farms of the valley.? Small time farmers without any other recourse were forced to sell their daughters to whoever would be willing to pay something close to the asking price.? Margaret Stephen’s father was such a man.? His youngest daughter was his little angel; unlike her older sisters he had been unable to ever bear taking his belt to her when she misbehaved.? Not that she was exactly a brat; she was just a bit willful at times.?...
“Alright, mom,” the certified nurse midwife said to her patient. “Everything looks great! Any questions?”“No I think I’m good,” the small town stripper replied.“Dad,” asked the advanced practice nurse.“So do you think she’ll need a C-section?”The brown-skinned baby mama looked worried.“That’s not the plan right now. Did you have a preference?”“No,” Trent Sherrill answered. “Just wondering.”The extremely effeminate healthcare provider looked at the towering, bulky White man with blue-gray eyes....
"Sims!" Why were people always bellowing at me? I looked up from tying my shoe. "Yes, Coach?" "Get over here." I sighed and stood up. The coach was standing by the locker room door. "Yes, Coach?" The coach scowled. "There's a cheerleader outside who wants a word with you. We're not going to have a repeat of the last time, are we?" The coach wasn't speaking in the friendly supportive tone I'd come to know and love. "I don't think so. She didn't say anything about...
“Thanks, M ... M ... Mom, thanks, D ... Dad, f ... for the help,” Wayne Anderson stuttered, as he kissed her cheek and admired his freshly washed and waxed yellow beauty. He was the proud owner of a 2012 Mustang GT, that he and his dad had slightly modified. Wayne’s family had always been Ford owners, starting with his grandfather. The collection of ‘60s and ‘70’s era muscle cars the whole family owned were always driven around Tampa. His dad would kid him about owning such a newer Mustang...
Amber Chase is a possessive step mom. So, when her boy comes home and tells her that he has a new girlfriend, Claire Black, she is not too happy. In fact, she does not take it seriously at all! She rushes him into the bedroom and rips down his pants, slipping his thick cock into her mouth for a slobbery, MILF blowjob. Later on, she sits next to Claire on the couch and intimidates her with her aggressive sexuality. She tells Claire she must be approved to date her step son, and that requires...
xmoviesforyouAll of my life I have been what I considered a straight male. The last few years have proved a different story of my sexual turnons. While masturbating to porn magazines I was at first turned off by the images of the shemales throughout the magazine promoting phone sex. As time passed I started looking a little more until I was really turned on by the thought of a nice hard cock. It went from shemales to males and here we are. I started looking at ads on craigslist hoping to have some nice cock...
Sharmila and I used to work in the same dep’t. She was a year senior to me in the office and so most of the time I preferred to discuss with her any matter before executing it. She was a bit on the darker side of complexion with few minus pounds and short hairs. Her boobs’ size was 35 exactly which i learned later on. She didn’t have any perfect fancy for dresses except on occasions i found her in sari. Her fashion statement was the most unique i have ever found in a woman. Cause she hardly had...
When I woke up early the next morning, I was lying on my side, facing my brother. Eddie was still sound asleep, the covers kicked off his body. I raised my head, propped it on my hand and gazed at his nakedness. Eddie's mouth was open slightly and I could hear his every breath. I looked down his body at his chest and watched it rise and fall. My brother's penis was erect, lying against his stomach and I took a deep breath as I stared at it. I thought about the previous night's activities...
I was sitting by the bar, where a muscular young gay guy served me a Martini while talking about his boyfriend, when Olivia entered. She looked around confused, searching for me, but at the same time scanning the unfamiliar environment.I sipped on the Martini as she came closer, finally recognizing me. I guess, me wearing a tight bodysuit with a short orange miniskirt and a fishnet top was enough of a change from the drab teacher dress she knew me in that I wasn't immediately recognizable. Or...
Its true story around 8 years ago and I met this boy name Gazz at that time he was 18 years, very cute handsome slim very fair white complexion. He is about 5’8 and 115 lbs very sexy looking and very girlish boy. He is Pathan from Peshawer and newly migrated to Canada. His family is rich and business people. Let me introduced myself and I was 25 years of age at the time of this story now my age is 33 years and I was a university student doing my masters degree in sciences. I am 6’2 tall and...
Gay MaleWanted: Girl with an extremely open mind will pay handsomelyCharlotte was intrigued, she had racked up so much debt during her time at University that she would do anything for money, even if that meant prostituting herself. Her mouse hovered over the link, she was somewhat reluctant to click but her curiosity got the better of her.I’m offering one lucky girl a payment of £5,000 to satisfy my deepest desire, my kink if you will. I will not share this kink until you arrive as I want to see how...
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