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The fervor rises as a third prisoner is ceremoniously hoisted over the square. Drawn to this spectacle, Monica reacts as one of the throng, hooting and jeering as the ragged, emancipated men hang above them. The huge Master of Ceremonies bellows over the din, ‘Perhaps our Lord and king will save this child murderer from the sharp end of the guillotine’. He pauses, gauging the response of the gathered thousands… ‘Perhaps Not’ he laughs. She is one with them, her voice and blood rising with...
… Her thoughts flutter as warm slender fingers drift about her chest and abdomen. Her eyes closing as her body begins to respond to his tender ministrations of her flesh. ‘Please… I can’t do this… do not know you…’ ‘You know me Monica. Your body and soul know me. You and I were destined to meet here… now.’ His breath touches her side. Lips brushing her skin as fingers move expertly down the flare of her hips. She senses his hard, hot torso against her arm as his body turns to massage her...
The tight puckered arsehole twitches convulsively beneath the tip of my tongue as my saliva leaves a sticky trail over and around her rim of pleasure. Sexual tension races through my body mixed with the adrenaline surging in waves as I reach this most sacred of holes. Her whimpered moans of desire and pleasure only serving to drive my probing tongue as it trails across the flesh of her arse and cunt while she kneels before me. I am almost suffocated by the soft warmth of her thighs as they...
AnalI love your hands. The rough calluses. As your hands cup my breasts, the tender scratches send sensations to my sex, that only you can bring out. Your behind me. I watch your beautiful hands, the thick fingers pinch and roll my tight nipples. I am completely naked and vulnerable to you. Your hand open you slide it down my tummy. Every sensation glorious, as I know now where your hand is going. I lay my head back and rest it on your shoulder in the crest of your neck. Your breath is hot in my...
First TimeDr. Joyce Livingston was in the small restroom labeled 'female' in the back of the tour mobile; the first night of e-mailing results and taking statistical data for some personal polls she planned to run had been a little tiring, it had, however, in the end become much simpler when Hannah, "Hannah," Dr. Livingston repeated, "my beautiful wonderful Hannah," she sighed and continued thinking, yes thanks to Hannah and of course John, "Damn those Anderson boys are hot," she thought again....
INCOMING MESSAGE FROM SIMON. ACCEPT / DECLINE ACCEPT MESSAGE ACCEPTED. CONNECTING... SIMON: Good morning sunshine! Are you busy? CAREY: Yes and no, but I can chat for a bit. Where are you? SIMON: In a meeting. A very, very boring meeting. CAREY: Are you learning anything? SIMON: Only that the field of Engineering is seemingly devoid of beautiful women. CAREY: Oh, that's too bad. You should know that I was at the computer store this morning and it was a gold mine of intensely...
After our first rendezvous, and multi-orgasmic date, Dawn and I had returned to our respective homes where our cyberspace relationship continued. We chatted and teased each other nearly every night. Over the next few weeks, the lone night we spent together was practically the only topic we talked about. Dawn continued to be amazed by her ability to have multiple orgasms. She said she was already looking forward to our next date. It seems we had lit a fire in her belly. A fire that needed...
I love your hands. The rough calluses. As your hands cup my breasts, the tender scratches send sensations to my sex, that only you can bring out. Your behind me. I watch your beautiful hands, the thick fingers pinch and roll my tight nipples. I am completely naked and vulnerable to you. Your hand open you slide it down my tummy. Every sensation glorious, as I know now where your hand is going. I lay my head back and rest it on your shoulder in the crest of your neck. Your breath is hot in my...
The tight puckered arsehole twitches convulsively beneath the tip of my tongue as my saliva leaves a sticky trail over and around her rim of pleasure. Sexual tension races through my body mixed with the adrenaline surging in waves as I reach this most sacred of holes. Her whimpered moans of desire and pleasure only serving to drive my probing tongue as it trails across the flesh of her arse and cunt while she kneels before me. I am almost suffocated by the soft warmth of her thighs as they...
I knew going for a quiet drink with Terry would be anything but ‘quiet’ it just never works out that way. I didn’t really want to go out, I seem to stay in a lot more these days. Terry was not taking no for an answer tonight. “Come on, Jez, we ain’t met up for ages, we need a good chinwag. You need to get yourself back in the game mate. It’s been nearly a year now since….” The ‘since’ he is referring to is the break up of my marriage to Denise. We had been together nearly ten years after...
Ever since posting my 2 stories about my cousin Doris, I've had on-again, off-again thoughts of her and our c***dhood escapades. I hadn't done anything about her (contact, et al) up until recently. Actually, I take that back - I have wanked more than once while reading my own stories. Unlike you readers, I have the bonus of memory recall - including mental video.Anyway, about a week or so ago, I decided to see if I could find her. After some serious web searching, and contact with a relative or...
I knew going for a quiet drink with Terry would be anything but ‘quiet’ it just never works out that way. I didn’t really want to go out, I seem to stay in a lot more these days. Terry was not taking no for an answer tonight.“Come on, Jez, we ain’t met up for ages, we need a good chinwag. You need to get yourself back in the game mate. It’s been nearly a year now since….”The ‘since’ he is referring to is the break up of my marriage to Denise. We had been together nearly ten years after meeting...
TabooThe sound of his voice, his breathing as he approaches his orgasm is still so fresh in mind. Hearing him cum when we are chatting sends me over the edge and I find it so difficult to control myself. He loves it when I loose control, and I slide over that edge for him, sometimes repeatedly. He is such an amazing lover, amazing friend to me. Our connection so sincere, so real, so lovely. I truly cannot get enough of him. We met on Lush a few years ago now. Our friendship always special right...
MasturbationThis is the third song I'll submit as poetry to FM. Those who saw these songs first on the message board know I have more songs, but I think I'll wait a bit before submitting them. If these songs do fairly well, then I'll go ahead and submit some of the others. "Rainbow Connection" is one of those songs that transcends time. It is about fantasy, magic, and the power to dream. What better song to parody with a TG twist I say. "Transgender Connection" Why are there so...
The first and most important step in that journey toward wholeness was finding his birth mother. It was a relatively easy process; she’d only lived less than two hours away for his entire life. She had been looking for him just as he had been looking for her so it was a matter of signing the appropriate papers and waiting for the red tape to be cut by adoption agency personnel. Their reunion had been awkward and rather uneventful. They decided it would be best if they chose to meet their...
Lucy was watching intently, her lips parted and her tongue gently caressing her lower lip. She wanted a show, I’d give the bitch one. Lost connection A lazy start to my Saturday, I awoke late. Making a coffee, I went back to bed, picking up my laptop and logging into Lush. Checking my messages I noticed Jenny was online, so sent her a quick hello. Now, Jenny is never one to stop at a quick hello, and before I knew it we were chatting away. I asked her about her plans for the evening. She...
Lucy was watching intently, her lips parted and her tongue gently caressing her lower lip. She wanted a show, I’d give the bitch one. Lost connection A lazy start to my Saturday, I awoke late. Making a coffee, I went back to bed, picking up my laptop and logging into Lush. Checking my messages I noticed Jenny was online, so sent her a quick hello. Now, Jenny is never one to stop at a quick hello, and before I knew it we were chatting away. I asked her about her plans for the evening. She...
MasturbationNoah had struggled all of his life with issues of abandonment. That was a pretty standard condition for people who had been adopted but he had made sincere efforts to address his concerns and unpack his baggage. He hadn't managed to establish a healthy, long-term relationship in his 30 years of life but he was ever hopeful. The first and most important step in that journey toward wholeness was finding his birth mother. It was a relatively easy process; she’d only lived less than two hours...
Part Four: Her Autumn Tears Like Rain Wish Shift: Chapter Thirty-Five The Stromium Connection Year 1 A.S. Day 191 Danny and Sam took the drugs that Danny had taken from Amy's bathroom with them to the police as soon as they left the advocate's office. After telling Kira and Dianne what they saw, Danny didn't have much argument from her. She had noticed it a couple of times as well and just thought it was odd that...
First of all my name is Jon. I am about 5'10" and I have light brown hair and blue eyes. My friends name is Tannar, he is about 6'1", with dark hair and blue eyes. We have known each other for about ten years now and this happened a little over two years ago. Tannar and I are really close, and there is an obvious connection between us that isn’t found in every friendship. We both noticed this connection when we were about 18 years old. We used to build forts all the time and would hide away...
GayChapter 4 During the time Jaimie was in her coma and starting her recovery the family kept busy trying to keep their minds off of her plight and avoid overthinking about something that none of them had control over. The ones who knew best how to deal with the issues were Deborah Peterson, Reyna Toro, Kennedy Pena, and Katie Eliza. All of them had undergone their final surgeries to complete their journey to womanhood so they knew best what she was feeling and how to help her Among...
Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo. I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...
TabooI CAUGHT THE FIRST FLIGHT to Chicago that I could get a business class seat on. It was a red-eye at 12:20 in the morning. I swung by the office on the way to the airport to grab a few last minute things and write a note for Riley. The brief respite from the rain this morning had ended and I was pelted as I left the cab and moved as quickly as I could into the office. Riley had found the information that I needed to follow up on, though even she didn’t know yet what I was looking for. Far...
I choose you.They may as well have I love you for all Kaydia heard in them. Her arms went around his neck as she pulled him into her, her mouth capturing his in a kiss. A kiss that was not approved by the Council, but what she care? What did he care? He didn’t he didn’t care about that. He chose her. After nearly a decade of fearing that she killed the last person to give a damn about her, it felt good to know that she mattered to someone.That knowledge filled her with a need, a need to feel...
Fantasy & Sci-FiSuperior Sex ConnectionBy: Londebaaz Chohan Bob and Carol had been together for many years and both in no hurry to get married. Sex had been great but particularly in the last close to a year, she had let Bob fulfil his fantasy of taking her ass. They had been doing it more frequently as a routine and normal part of their sex life. Bob had been very careful over the years, not pushing or overly demanding but surely teasing more than occasionally. Bob knew, he would not enjoy doing it if he...
sgtblkwarrior: You could come visit metrankwilitee: All the way in Alaska???sgtblkwarrior: Yeah!trankwilitee: But it’s so cold.sgtblkwarrior: I’ll keep you warm.trankwilitee: Really?sgtblkwarrior: Yeah gurl. You know I been feeling you for a whiletrankwilitee: Same here. What if I do come?sgtblkwarrior: I’m gonna fuck the shit outta you!trankwilitee: Yasssssss Daddysgtblkwarrior: For real. We’ll hang out & have a good time & stufftrankwilitee: I’d like that.sgtblkwarrior: I’m for real...
Chapter One: Virgin Connection By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Cherise – Tol Via Village, The Kingdom of Athlos I hurried with my chores. My eyes were drawn to the dark edge of the Rothin forest. My family's farm lay right on the edge of the dark woods. Silver flashed between the trees. A unicorn had neared the edge. Everyone in the village whispered about the dreadful, horned unicorns that roamed the large woods. Everyone who risked the forest always spoke of catching glimpses of the...
Internet Connection By early in 2003, I had been an active member of an internet community for several years. The community was a NASCAR racing related group consisting of members from all over the United States. There were even a few members who popped in from overseas. The community members would spend hours chatting with each other in the chat room of the web site. Our conversations were not limited to racing. We discussed a wide variety of topics, especially during the off-season,...
Note from the author: There is not a lot of sex in this one, yet. However if you like this buildup let me know and I will write the next chapter with enough sex to satisfy all your desires. P.S. This is a story I wrote in 1998 and just ran across the other day. Never before published. Be kind LOL, this was a long time ago. ======================= Nights like this have always meant suspense to writers, as she looked out the windows at the lowering sky her mind drifted back to the time of their...
I had known Glenn since grade school. Despite being good friends and the occasional flirting in high school, we had never connected romantically. I wanted to, and often hoped he did too. But we were often dating others or seemingly afraid to take a risk with each other. After graduation, I went off to college an hour away. He had planned to go the same college but the summer after graduation his father passed away. Glenn’s family had a farm with animals and he decided to forgo college and run...
You stare at your computer screen, and a useless dating site stares back at you. It's barely given you an connections, only one conversation with a lady, and no dates. Your cell phone interrupts your funk. "Hi Bill, what's up?" "'What's up?' We were supposed to go to the bar tonight!" "I said I'd think about it." You look back at the web page, wondering if the bar could be any better than this. "So? You've thought about it. Are you coming?"
Who would have thought that eighteen years later everyone on the island would still be participating in a sexual orgy when the mood took them. After my seduction of Brian, we decided to march Brian straight into Karyn’s waiting arms, or knowing Karyn, somewhere else. Between the four of us we sketched a general plan which, as it happened, went quite well considering we were all amateurs at making plans. Only the four of us knew that Brian had been assimilated into our community. The rest would...
Group Sex[ Warning! If the topic of interracial sex offends you...DON'T READ ANY FURTHER. Thanks. ] I was on my way to meet two white married couples who had chosen to have interracial offspring, instead of their husbands fathering them. I'd been trying to arrange such a meeting for about three months. However, at first, these two couples were unsure if I was trustworthy, and I understood that perfectly well, and so I tried my very best to gain their trust; and eventually, I did. Then, at the last...
I found myself in the position of having a fanatic admirer from a few videos I posted. I called him "V", which was the first letter of his name that I struggled to pronounce. V had figured out what college I attended and emailed me several times a day. Initially, I found V's pursuit flattering and we started communicating. I even agreed to meet him for oral sex back in the archives of the college library. I actually was excited to meet a "fan". I arrived about ten minutes and V was already...
It started out as a typical weekend, woke up Saturday morning to the bright sunshine with my wife still sleeping next to me in bed. We had our coffee and breakfast on the front porch a little while later, along with some light conversation.While we were sitting there, our neighbor Colleen walked out on her front porch wearing sweats and a t-shirt. Colleen is a single woman, about 5'10" with long sexy legs and overall a nice body. She and I have had episodes of flirting and touching during...
Straight SexFamily Connections Bob Collins lifted his coffee cup to his lips and breathed in the steamy scent before taking a sip. He cradled the warm cup in his hands and looked around his lush back yard, filled with trees and shrubs and surrounded by a high concrete block wall. Across the small patio table from him sat his 20 year old daughter Laurel, home for the weekend from her third semester at college and her current roommate Jill. The two girls sat side by side, slightly away from the round, glass...
IncestDisclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of lockedinlace.com, fictionmania.tv, bdsmlibrary.com, and mistressdyvia.com, Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me. A Quick intro and greeting: Hello to all my pets, fans, and anyone else who is new. I love writing, and sometimes I...
Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of lockedinlace.com, fictionmania.tv, bdsmlibrary.com, literotica.com and mistressdyvia.com, Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me. A Quick intro and greeting:Hello to all my pets, fans, and anyone else who is new. I love writing, and sometimes I...
Hi my name is Kiran and I am a 33 year old housewife staying in the upmarket area of Pune. In our society most families are from the upper strata and most of the women atre not working. We have an informal club called “Desperate housewives” named after the comedy serial on CNN. If our husbands find out what kind of fun we have when they are not there they will faint.As far as my body goes I am dark talk and voloptous with large breasts and a round nice ass. My husband who likes to have me from...
THE PERSIAN CONNECTION There was a beautiful but poor Persian girl that was a sister to a "wife" of a classmate. He was moving and I owned a pickup. He sidled up to me trying to work the angles to get what he wanted, I didn't see the need for all of this attempted manipulation. I was glad to help. Having come from a two- year collage with a quarter system, ASU was a slow drawn out process. Nine weeks to cover a subject, verses what seemed to be unlimited time and a cost that was...
“What do you want?” she spat angrily! This was it, this was the moment I had fantasized about for so long. I exaggerated my looking at her from bottom to top. Beginning with her cute little bare feet with dark purple painted toe nails, I shifted my gaze upward, past her smooth olive skinned calves, up to her bare chunky thighs, the memories of kissing, nibbling and biting the insides of them thighs while working my way up to that beautiful clean shaven pussy to taste every drop of her wetness...
Copyright© 2005 "Bob, we need to talk," my girlfriend Terri said in That Tone of Voice. We had just finished another bout of mind-blowing sex and I was almost ready for more, but suddenly the only thing hard about me was the cold, growing knot in my stomach. I had been married long enough that I knew I had to respond. I also knew anything I said was probably going to be wrong. "About what darling?" Tell her you love her. Reassure her. "My treasure," I added, "my beautiful one. My...
"Hi, is this HighlandLass84?" I asked the woman who appeared on my Skype screen. "Yup, that's me. I go by Nicky if you like." "I do like. Short for Nicole?" "Very good and quite correct." "You a Scot?" "Nope, my parents. Hey listen, before we get too far, there's a couple of things about me you need to know." "Okay, go ahead." "Well, I live at home and I have a son." "Really? How old?" "Six. He's just starting grade one." "Wow, I bet that's a big thing for...
MONDAY "Good morning, boss." I looked up from my computer. "Good morning, Melody," I answered easily. My eyes flitted to the clock. She was right on time for a Monday morning. "Coffee? Your usual?" "Thanks, that would be great." I relaxed into my chair as the pretty blonde nodded and headed out. Maybe everything would be alright, despite the animosity she'd been showing last Friday. Maybe we would be back to normal. A few minutes later, I heard the hollow knocking on glass as...
Berkshire and London, 1866 At age eighty Lady Wilkes was still a person to behold. From the moment Rose saw her she was awed. Under white hair, a pair of blue eyes looked at Rose with honest friendliness over half-glasses that sat perched on her nose. "Ellen tells me only good things about you, Mrs. Tremayne," the old woman stated. "She also tells me that you were orphaned early?" Rose blushed a little. "Yes, I ... My mother died when I was fourteen years old and my father had died...
Doc and Margaret boarded a train to Chicago with Milton’s notes safely tucked between them. The Chicago tickets, purchased by William the day before their departure, would postpone anyone following them at least a day. If they were lucky, it would send someone ahead of them to Chicago. When they arrived in Fort Wayne, Indiana, they got off the train. Wesley Allen was waiting to pick them up. The meeting was warm and cordial. The three-hour trip from Fort Wayne to Wesley’s home in...
Melinda Smith was getting spooked out by the Confederacy vessel. She had been one of the paramedics who had raced through the transporter to help in the marked out triage area in the transporter room. She also wanted to make sure they were doing the right thing, letting the victims be brought up here. Seeing the familiar, and dreaded, color coding of a mass casualty triage area had gotten her pulse racing and her mouth went dry. The professionalism of the medical personnel she had observed...
The sun had fallen. Marilee saw no light through the cracks in the barn wall. Without the light beams tracking across the floor, she had no way to estimate the passage of time. She guessed it had been at least an hour since sunset; possibly less. The misery of laying cold and naked in the filth of the old barn floor stretched time into agonizing minutes that passed like hours. Her mother lay shivering against Marilee to share body warmth. The near door opened, its hinges creaking violently...
Kevin Carson moved into the Granny Suite at Peter Mahoney's home right after it was offered. And almost at once the next chapter in the lascivious chronicle of Reverend Gillis's congregation got underway. Thirteen year old Coleen Mahoney had been introduced to intimate sexual relations only six months ago when she was still twelve by her cousin David Smart. And she loved it. But David was neglecting her. She'd heard rumors about him and the schoolteacher, Mrs. Thompson and just yesterday...
Before I'd taken more than a few steps Marian reached forward as if to steady herself by leaning on John's shoulders. John's triumphant grin was quickly replaced by a mask of pain when Marian kneed him in the testicles before jumping away and blowing her whistle. "I said no!" Marian screamed to the now prone John who lay crumpled on the ground. Marian was shaking, but unhurt, when I arrived at the scene. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah, just a little rattled," she quivered. I...
Fraser felt the pain in his head before he came fully awake. His eyes blinked open, but quickly snapped shut again to block out the harsh bright light, which was reflecting off of the sterile white walls. The confusion in his pounding head began to clear and the memory of the masked gunman came back to him. Lying there, he mentally took stock. He flexed his arms and legs, searching for any pains that might indicate where he had been shot. Nothing other than his head seemed to feel out of...
Dave, Pam, and Alice looked through the one-way glass at the classroom with an array of children in it. Bobby and John, the older children he’d had with each woman, were in the class and were surprisingly behaving well. There were three ‘teachers’ or ‘facilitators’ in the room: Samantha Stone – one of the twins, Taylor Volker, and Athena Willis. Each was working with a small group of children looking at computer screens and-or workbooks. The group they could see right in front of the one-way...
Carol knew she couldn't continue like this. She was middle age, very pretty and very sexy. At her age, men and even teen boys still whistled at her when she walked by in short shorts or a tight dress. She needed some satisfying sexual encounters. She wanted to feel a man's hard dick between her legs, giving her the satisfaction she needed. She thought more and more about what Ed had suggested some time ago. He knew she wasn't happy with his attempts at sex. So he suggested that they find...
“Hurry up, Zak, you will be late for your flight,” said Kristen.I had a 5:00 PM flight to San Diego for a newspaper convention. This was an opportunity for networking. I was rushing to get out of the house.We were quiet on the drive to the airport and Kristen was busy sending text messages.“You enjoy the trip and have fun and no fooling around with the ladies. Now, if an interesting man comes your way then I do not mind. You call me every night before bed,” said Kristen.“I will be sure to call...
MasturbationAuthors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...
You are not how I remembered. You look better. You are still the same height, 6"2, but you are tanned. You are more chocolate coloured compared to your usual light brown hue. You have a fresh cut and you look very sharp. The first time we see each other, the chemistry is immediate. There is suddenly a strong pull drawing me to you. We get into our room and without saying a word, we already know what's about to happen. I pin you to the back of the bedroom door. "I missed you. Did...
I met Cheryl and Ben one incredible evening in the Astoria Holiday Inn hot tub. While her husband sat a foot away from us, she boldly stroked my bulging cock and I fingered her wet pussy in the swirling water. Turned out he knew all about our escapade and was a willing cuck to his wife’s actions because protracted steroid use had shrunk his package and left him a rapid ejaculator. After we discussed the situation that first night, we hooked up a couple of weeks later and had a fantastic...
LaSal Utah is but a small backwoods town twenty miles east of Moab. Ranching and timber were big here in the seventies. Now a few ranchers hang on and the sawmill is closed and burned. It’s a world apart from the red rock country of Moab. I’m here chasing bears. They’re numerous in the spring, coming out in May to feast on early green grass and recover from their long sleep. Utah allows a “chase only” season for hounds men. We are allowed to run and tree the bears with no kill and no weapons....