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"Hey Todd, wanna grab a drink?" said his coworker Damion as he approached his desk. "Dumond and I are going bar hopping." He gave a small apologetic smile. "Sorry, I have something at home. Need to take care of something." Damion let out a sigh of disappointment. "It's okay, I understand. How about this Sunday?" "Sure," Todd said. "The normal place?" "You know it!" Damion grinned as he left, leaving him the only person still in his cubicle. Slamming his face on his desk, Todd sighed...
RomanceiCRUSH[In "iThink They Kissed" when Sam is in the dentist chair recovering from the laughing gas she confesses she and Freddie kissed. What if she confessed to a different secret?]"What's so funny?" demanded a suddenly sober Sam Puckett of her best friend."You! You're acting all loopy from the gas the dentist gave you," Carly Shay laughed."Oh," responded Sam woozily and grinned again."Hey.""What?""C'm here. C'm here," Sam clumsily tapped Carly on the shoulder."What is it?""I want to tell you a...
Brushstrokes By Katharine Sexkitten The wisest human I've ever known explained it to me. Life, he said, was a painting. Each new experience, each new adventure, each new day, was a color, applied to the canvas. Some were barely there, whisper-thin, hardly noticed, applied by the Master with a deft and light hand. Almost invisible. Others were striking, important, broad and dark and heavy. It was the accumulation of all of it that creates our masterpiece. Life was...
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Upon entering the home, on the kitchen table a single burning candle in an old-fashioned brass holder greeted her with a note saying, ‘Walk with me.’ The home was completely dark and the air was warm and still. She heard the faint sounds of a jazz piano drifting down the hall from the direction of the bedroom. She lay her purse and keys down on the table and began her journey down the hall, candle in hand. She reached the bedroom door, which was just ajar. She held the candle in her left hand...
Aidan needed a hobby, so he bought a metal detector. It was supposed to help him deal with the stress of caring for his parish in the north of England, but straightaway he developed an obsession with Vikings. "They were all through here, you know," he told his wife Edie. "Absolute hordes of them. And they buried their gold and silver, all sorts of valuable things. People have discovered caches all over the countryside with metal detectors." He was convinced there was Viking gold buried in...
Glancing at her watch, the woman sighed. Like the last time, she was five minutes late. In midflight from the elevator to the lobby of the Apex Building, where she temped for the law firm of Greed, Avarice & Corruption LLP, modesty was briefly hijacked by vanity in one act: pressing the buttons to all of the floors in order to increase the time to apply fresh coats of velvet-black mascara and midnight-blue eyeliner. By the time the rickety car squeaked to a jolt and the ‘L’ lighted in green on...
Crush By Cassandra Morgan Charlie was coming over. Good old Charlie. He was the long-lost brother that we never knew we had. One weekend, he had started hanging around, and he seemed to always be there. Charlie had a loopy grin, and a great sense of humor, and he was smart. He told a good joke, and he would help with whatever project that we had going on. He came to dinner. He went to movies with us. Hell, he spent holidays with us. And why wouldn't he? He was Charlie. Good old...
Back and forth, back and forth... Each stroke edged me closer to Rick. Sweat trickled between my breasts, dampening my shirt. The temperature in the station house felt warm and almost uncomfortable, whetting my desire for a spray of water from a hose. Maybe Rick could relieve me. His broad, broad back was to me. I leered at each flex of muscle, each ripple beneath his taut skin and tight shirt. I needed to stroke each swell of flesh on this man. I continued to study him unnoticed as he...
Crushbyhammertime©Carol watched from the side as her husband Gene, and his eighteen year old brother, Ray, horsed around in the pool. She was glad to see that Ray seemed to be enjoying himself. It was the first time she had really seen him laugh since he had moved in with them back in the spring. His and Gene's parents were killed in and automobile accident and he had come to live with them as Gene was his only living relative. Back in his old school he was an outstanding athletic with a...
Psst? I have a secret? Wanna know what it is? I've had a crush on my Uncle Robert for over 20 years. It all started when I turned 18 -- he was 34. Let me tell you a little bit about myself. When I was 18, I was five foot four, blonde, and built pretty well. My measurements were 36c-28-35, a little hippy, but isn't that what boys needed to grab hold of when they're fucking you? I was the youngest of three kids, with older twin brothers named Ethan and Evan. My Mom and Dad are Elizabeth...
Crushing "My life is hard enough, why do I have to notice-notice another boy?" I tried to sneak inside my house, but I got caught, and knew I wouldn't enjoy what came next. My sister Carol would grill me on my day. And I never figured out how to lie to her ... "Hey Adam, how was the day?" I blushed, mumbled, and tried to slip past her. She smiled at me, and gently steered me to the kitchen table. "Okay, hon. Something happened. Spill." I tried to keep from crying,...
The cabin really isn't. We called it that. The family. Hell, I still call it that. But it isn't. It's sort of an apartment at best, on top of an old concrete garage. But I love it. The cabin is an almost square box of boring grey concrete, with large, inappropriate multi-pane windows. Sets of nine green wooden frames that somehow fit with the industrial vibe outside. A small wooden deck sits at the back of the box, with outside stairs down to the real world. Through the big windows you...
I had a crush. We all do. This crush was like no other. The girl–a perfect ten. Jet black hair that glistened in the sunlight. A captivating smile. Luscious tan skin with a pair of perfectly toned legs which were put on display in the summertime when she wore tight jean shorts. If I could just spend some time with her… If she just knew how I felt about her… If… These thoughts whizzed through my head like cars on the freeway, but I never had the courage to talk to her. She never knew how I...
I had a crush. We all do. This crush was like no other. The girl--a perfect ten. Jet black hair that glistened in the sunlight. A captivating smile. Luscious tan skin with a pair of perfectly toned legs which were put on display in the summertime when she wore tight jean shorts.If I could just spend some time with her... If she just knew how I felt about her... If... These thoughts whizzed through my head like cars on the freeway, but I never had the courage to talk to her. She never knew how I...
Straight Sex"Aren't you adorable?" Shelley cooed at my baby son. In twenty or thirty years Brian would bring a project in under deadline, just like his old man had last week; and he'd only hear that it was over budget, just like his old man had. Now, he garnered praise for sleeping. "Honestly, Jeff, Brian looks just like you." "She still has a crush on you," Kristen said. Shelley blushed. "I just think that Jeff is a pretty neat guy," she said. Kristen snorted. Now, she must have thought that...
The day she touched me was the day I started to feel. She brushed by me in the public library. She didn’t say a word. She didn’t turn to look at me. She kept on her way. Her long red hair swaying with each step. Her clothes fit her body perfectly. The 100% cotton held her curves and sweetly hugged her skin. Her perfume left a trail from my arm, where she brushed by me, to behind the book shelves and past old magazine racks. I stood there in a daze, imagining an apology. How she could have...
I’ve been seeing Sophia for three months. She’s a Spanish beauty I’d met at a club in London. Sophia had originally moved to the UK, with her family, when she was only a girl. Her parents and sisters moved back to Spain a few years ago but Sofia decided to make the UK her permanent home and I, for one, am glad she did.“I have to go to my cousin's wedding, in Spain, next month,” Sophia tells me.“Will you be my ‘plus one’,” she asks.I don’t hesitate one second as the thought of going on a...
ExhibitionismI slowly strolled towards his door. 'If I know Gillian, she didn't waste any time,' I thought before I stopped in front of it. 'I hear moaning in there now. Damn, did Gabe actually go for her? I know she is sexy, but would he fuck her after what we had?'I clenched my fists for a moment and felt a few drops of sweat falling from my forehead.I hit my palm with my right had a couple of times. 'Damn it; maybe I am jealous. I don't even know for sure that they are having sex in there, but I feel...
TabooJANUARY LUKE'S VOICE Christmas had come and gone. We'd been merry, eaten and drunk to excess, faithfully done our lessons, gone out in the days and done simple touristy things. I didn't know Vienna well and Uli had delighted in showing me her city. We'd held hands as we walked, kissed each other goodnight, and I'd gone back to my habit of not wearing clothes unless I was cold or in company; we hadn't had any further sexual contact. On the other hand we had talked a hell of a lot. Her...
I wound my way around Central Europe for the next four weeks. Hungary. Croatia. Slovenia. Austria. Slovakia. Little side trips into the country. Baroque concerts in palaces. Long hikes up mountains. Museums, museums, and more museums. Castles. Lots of pretty girls, but none that made me wonder about the world. Beer. Two things happened as I made my way north. The prices went up. The beer got better. About the time I left Vienna, I’d almost quit drinking wine and was drinking beer every...
The Adventures of Joanna and John ? by: Joanna Maguire. This is a true story first starting when I was about 8 years old I can remember most of the incident clearly. Years later when my mother passed on, amongst her things was a black and white photograph of myself in a white frilly dress with the girl called Ann who was dressed similarly, both of us holding dolls in a garden setting. I do not remember the photograph being taken. But my father was always taking pictures with his...
So here we are 10 years down the line with two small c***dren and struggling to pay the mortgage on a dilapidated old house in a pretty village. You'd think I'd be gloriously happy wouldn't you but I'm not. I'm depressed. Why? Well you see Liz came from a Catholic family and was educated at a convent school run by a strict order of nuns so from a very early age she was indoctrinated with the teaching that sex was sinful, that only wicked girls have sex and good catholic girls didn't...
As he pressed his cock into me, I wondered what had happened to me. I had never had the urge to take a cock up my ass, yet for the third time in as many weeks, I was bent over getting dicked by my brother-in-law, Jeff, and enjoying it. And this followed months of sucking each other off. I consider myself straight and happily married. From talking to friends and reading stories, I had never understood how supposedly straight guys suddenly got the urge for cock; I always believed you either...
After Michelle overheard Mistress Carmen. She than starting panicking wondering who is Mistress talking but definitely to do with her. She immediately went back to work to continue the chores. Some time later Mistress Carmen comes to check up on her new slave. "I see you have done well pet, i must get some sleep so do you whore. Mistress attaches a leash to Michelle's collar and led her to Mistress bedroom and in her bedroom was a small little cage in the corner of the room. Mistress then...
The Oracle The last time Dana had broken into a top secret Order facility, she developed severe heavy metal toxicity, took a bullet in the head, and went on a trip through time in an Elder god’s filthy mouth. She would have felt more apprehensive about this go around if she hadn’t found herself staring at a map of the facility as well as a couple of detailed pictures of the Oracle chamber that Zel had drawn up after letting Lily into her dreams to see it. Dana was in Eulalie’s room again,...
I didn't feel much like keeping my date with Liz on Friday afternoon. Donna drove us all the way around Rhonda's paper route and we started getting back to normal as we raced from house to house in the snow. I went back to their house after papers and napped in the basement for a couple hours while Rhonda and Donna got into their own beds for a little more rest. It was one of those odd feelings when I woke up of not knowing exactly where I was and having a strange feeling like I was being...
The second night of her honeymoon on Koufonisia, Sarah Parrish Masterson-Stone had leapt naked into the Devil’s Eye and emerged from the wine-dark waters reborn. Raised in the Haderite faith in a town so small no one used its name, she’d known the moment for the sacrament it was. Bobbing in the moonlight and gesturing to her husband to join her, tears of joy mingled on her cheeks with the salty ocean water from the submerged cave with the diabolical name. It marked for her the moment she...
When the screaming and whimpering turned to silence I switched to defensive mode. I was now without Cosmo’s eyes watching my back plus I was at a crime scene, so additional caution was indicated. I pulled my Glock and grabbed up all 4 machetes into a bag I carried for that specific purpose - it would not leak blood. Next I surveyed the scene like a CSI. There were four lifeless bodies - three in parts - and one very attractive loose end. My rules said I should not leave a witness, except she...
Alison opened the trunk of the car and pulled out a large blanket and handed me a small ice chest. She spread the blanket in the middle of the small clearing and then handed me a soda from the chest, taking a seat on the blanket. “Brigit showed me this place a couple of weeks ago. The little creek down there has a nice pool where you can swim during the summer, and she says almost no one ever comes out here. She wanted me to know where this place was, because she was bringing a date out...
Missy and Nancy walked slowly and mostly silently, the long way, to their houses after school. It was the weekend and Missy was stalling; she didn’t want to go straight home. She was grounded, again. She and her stepdad had been fighting for the last few weeks, about everything and nothing. She purposely did what she could lately to get under his skin, she knew she was being a total brat, not acting her age at all, but she couldn’t help it. The biggest argument was her curfew. He wanted...
Introduction: We lived next to a nice couple in some apartments before moving on base. We lived in some apartments next to a nice couple before moving into on base housing for a while. She was buxom red haired girl in her early 20s and very beautiful named Carol. He was good looking and average height and his name was Alex. Both were conservative but he liked sneaking a look at the women around the pool and I saw Carol turned red faced and look the other way more than once. I had the hots for...
****** ******* ****** Jimmy wiped away the sweat that had collected on his forehead. He gazed over the numerous acres of cotton fields. Over seventy men, women, and children slaves worked around him. Some were bent over at the waist picking cotton; others were dragging heavy bales of fresh picked cotton toward the large barn. ----- Olivia. That was the name of James’ oldest daughter. Olivia had been sent away to boarding school at the age of...
Sue now owned her own porn studio. She had come a long way since she was a street whore and then a well known porn star. Her employees were the best looking and the sexiest with great fucking skills. She chose the best. She did movies and live shows. Her shows were very popular with men's clubs. She also did a little escort service where women paid by the inch for her boys and men paid by the bust size. It was pricey but well worth it as they were getting porn stars. Elderly rich women loved...
This was going to be awkward. Here I was stuck in a lift with Katy Perry who was now missing a skirt. Hey Jacob, how does that happen? I hear you’re shouting from behind the screen, well I’ll tell you… Katy had walked into Radio 1′s main building to promote her latest album and had caught the elevator to the top floor. She had finished with the interview and her entourage had caught the first one down. As a worker in the building, I was forced into the second one, which just so happened to be...
Chapter 5 “Teresa let me kiss you. I want your mouth now. Oh god fuck that’s so gorgeous. You taste and smell of me. I haven’t had a mouth to my cunt in years. Here give me that finger too. Oh yes Teresa you're so fucking dirty – just what I need. Darling let me look after you now please.” “Yes my darling Jean I’ve wanted this for ages too. I just knew you would be very sexual and you are. Oh god you want to suck my nipples first. Sure. Here let me get this bra off. Yes Jean wonderful....
The morning began just as any other did for Cindy. She woke up, brushed her long brunette hair out of her face, and checked her phone groggily. Although there was a notification Cindy had never seen before; the icon that of a sparkling wand, the notification itself reading: "Setup complete! YourWish app is fully operational!" "Probably Brielle just downloading more crap on the family account." Cindy groaned to herself as she investigated the notification. Brielle was Cindy's older sister, and...
FantasyThe old men sat quietly for the most part. The oldest of them hadn't been part of the business from the beginning. The others had been brought in when it started to need more hands. His input was as important as anyone's. "I personally wish Sylvia would stay and be our go between on this thing," he said. "If it weren't for her we would all be sittin' on the porch with a finger up our ass. Don't seem right to do this without her." "Duke the plan was always to turn my share of the...
The message in my mail was pretty simple. One picture and some text. The picture was a woman’s ass as she was bending forward away from the camera. Her spandex shorts riding up a bit to show her cheeks. I could not see her face."This could be the ass you worship. Interested?" was the only text in the message. It was sent from MadameMILF.Naturally I replied. "Yes, please."I anxiously waited for a reply, which took two weeks to arrive."You're polite, that's nice. I need someone to worship my ass....
Jeyalaxshmi (aka Jeya), a widow of 40 years, lives in a beautiful town in Southern Tamil Nadu along with her son Jegan who is now 25 years old. She lost her husband when her son was 15 years old. Since then her son has worked as hard as he can to keep the family afloat. They have no relatives and only had each other’s back for emotional support.Speaking of Jeya, she is an average looking South-Indian woman, who wears only saree even at home. She was skinny when she married her husband but now...
I was 19 and coming home from work on the bus, when Nigel got on, I hadn’t seen him for three years or so, he sat next to me and we chatted away. “How old is your sister, Ellen” I said, “She’s just turned 16, she’s always fancied you” “I know” I replied. When we got to our stop as we got off the bus, he said “Come round on Saturday afternoon my parents are away for the weekend” “Ok” I thought ‘I’ve always fancied Ellen also’.Early Saturday afternoon I knocked on Nigel’s front door, he ushered...
Carly made her way to Stephen and Paige's house. Rational thinker that she was, she was able to put aside for the moment the thoughts and feelings that had been plaguing her. She actually thought it was a good idea to step-out of what had become lustful mania for a bit and to refocus on something a bit more grounded in reality, like her son's marriage. She would deal with her emotions later. For now Carly would do her best to be a problem solver for her daughter-in-law. "Hi," Paige said...
This is the first of 12 chapters. Unlike my other multi-chapter stories, this one is complete before I start to post it. So there will be no wait while I take several years to finish it. I have chosen to put it in the Novels and Novellas category because unlike my other stories, there is straight sex in it too. I hope you enjoy it. I want to thank Terry, my editor, who has helped me more than I can say. Terry not only caught my mistakes but provided me with great advice and kept me making...
When I woke up I noticed Beth was already up but I didn't find her in our place. I stuck my nose outside long enough to grab the Saturday paper; stepping back into the entrance I heard whispering and a few sniffles from upstairs. I'd learned in the last two years that girls cried for a lot of different reasons, not all of them sad. What I heard from the top of the stairs sounded like the "I'm sorry" sort. I was sitting at the kitchen table just finishing the editorial and comic pages of...
There was one girl in his 4th period class that he took an interest in. Her name was Lany James. She was his best student but she was very shy. She rarely raised her hand during class or even talked to anyone in class. When they'd have a group assignment she'd be the quite one in the group. Mr. Ayden would have to always come over to the group and help her contribute to the group, often she did. It was a Friday today and Mr. Ayden was getting ready for his first class of the day. He had...
Chapter Fourteen: Hot Teacher Dons the Futa Panties By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Mildred Dean Minako lifted her face from my pussy, her cream-coated lips nuzzling past my hairless girl-balls. The naughty, Japanese secretary licked up my throbbing girl-dick, her eyes focused on my round tits drenched in my own futa-cum. I had erupted and splattered myself with spurt after spurt of spunk from her naughty cunt-lapping. “That's it,” Athena...
For several weeks Beth and Gwen had been exploring together. They had enjoyed discovering new things to do and new ways to do them. Gwen’s enthusiasm and adventurous spirit were contagious, and she was able to talk Beth into several things she probably wouldn’t have tried otherwise. One evening after an exhilarating session of oral sex, Beth asked Gwen a question that had been plaguing her.“Gwen, do you tell your husband about what we do?” “Of course, I tell him everything. Haven’t you...
It’s a quiet street. Ever since I moved here, the people around here have been more then nice and helpful. Next to my house is a family, a bit loud at times, but they keep to themselves pretty much. On the other side of my house, a nice lady who lives with her daughter. She’s a bit quiet, and sometimes visits when I’m cooking on the BBQ. Across the street is a couple in what would be the nicest house on this part of the street. They are friendly and inviting in a generous way. This is a great...
Dedicated to a muse of the finest order-Lady Ashely Bada Bing Kimberli Nicole McCarthy (c) 2001 "You're always such a lame ass." "Screw you Bob, I don't feel like doing it." "C'mon Johnny, why not? It'll be fun." "I don't even like the show." "You don't even watch it, so how do you even know?" "I don't watch it because I don't like it." "Whatever. Why do you have to be a wet blanket all the time?" "The fact that I don't want to get dressed up in some dopey costume...
“Well, I guess I’ll be getting into my own bed.” Leah whispered. By the uproar in the hallway, they heard Lily had returned from the party. The loudness of the noises made her assume that Lily was slightly drunk. “Yeah… you should.” As much as he wanted to keep his little teen close to him, Robert knew his wife must never find out about this. “Remember. You’re not telling anyone right?” He added to make sure she understood. Leah nodded as she got up from the bed. Robert had replaced the...
TabooI was 22 and married with 1 kids. I was in a typical situation. My wife, who at one point was a very sexual woman, no longer wanted anything to do with sex. I was tired of asking for it and getting rejected every time. She wouldn’t even talk about it, when I tried to bring it up. I sensed our marriage may not last. I was horny and tired of having to wake up an hour early to go out in the family room and jack-off every morning. I needed to get away. My mom, who divorced my dad when I was...
(Thank you to everyone who has decided to read Latex Forest. I am exceptionally happy to know that many people like it! I am adding more chapters in as i think of them and hope to have a wide (but not too deep) story for you to enjoy.) Thank you to everyone who has read this story, i am cleaning up all the ends and finishing this as i feel its complete enough. I have a new story in mind though... Sitting in your dorm room at Wargsnouts College of Magick, you have been rehearsing a complex...
I have encountered a lot of flings with bhabhi’s and aunties all around India as I used to travel a lot due to my work as I was into event management (freelance) and did a lot of events in Bangalore, Delhi, Mumbai etc. I’m a fan of aunties and bhabhis but prefer sexy n hot girls too. This is my second story on here. My first story was, “Sex with a Fat Gujju Aunty”. Any women want to contact me can e-mail me I provide my service to unsatisfied women all around so distance is not a matter of...
Joan Phillips saw a tear fall from Mistress Satin's eye, even as her song faded and the lights dimmed and the doors opened and the noise from the street and the men that had been waiting, entered. They met eyes, briefly, and then Mistress Satin looked away, walking off the stage, looking tired, vulnerable. He wanted to go to her and comfort her, but he was beneath her station, the pecking order; she was like a colonel, while he was but a private. He grimaced. I am in the sissy army, he...