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Goodbye (from me to you) I remember that 1st day when you mentioned dinner, I thought you were joking but you were no fibber, do you remember what followed ..? ‘Wear a shorter skirt’, I thought to myself… did I just flirt ?, as you walked back down the garden path, I said to Dave “she got great legs & ass”, the very next day you turned up at ‘Rains, ‘short skirt, gorgeous legs an sexy smile’ went through my brains. I remember you sitting in the chair at my PC, singing baby D’s ‘Let...
Goodbye (from me to you) I remember that 1st day when you mentioned dinner, I thought you were joking but you were no fibber, do you remember what followed ..? 'Wear a shorter skirt', I thought to myself... did I just flirt ?, as you walked back down the garden path, I said to Dave “she got great legs & ass”, the very next day you turned up at 'Rains, ‘short skirt, gorgeous legs an sexy smile’ went through my brains. I remember you sitting in the chair at my PC, singing baby...
Love StoriesMy name is Jake. This is the story of how I began my rebellion.I am not a born rebel. Rebellion was something I used to frown upon. Kids just wanted attention, I thought, they were lazy, they liked to disrupt everything for their own amusement. I was one of the 'good kids', not a genius perhaps, but I followed the rules. That all changed the year my girlfriend got deported.It was our last year of high school. We both had bright futures, but hers was the brightest. I got good grades because I...
Group SexMy rushed getaway from Josh meant I arrived the Sponge Toss booth ten minutes early, so I had an opportunity to get a feel for the game before I started getting hit with wet sponges. Mr Mitchell the P.E. teacher was on-deck, his wet and smiling face mounted above the brightly coloured body of a clown painted on the outside of the booth, while a line of senior boys tried and mostly failed to hit him with large, wet rectangular sponges. It didn’t take long to work out that this game was a lot...
Straight SexGOODBYE THEMYSCIRA A sort of DC Comics fanfic... by Laika Pupkino ~ 2016 [NOTE: All I know about the DC comics universe comes from a few feature films and 4 cartoon shows, so this probably isn't even remotely canon. Let's just say all the discrepancies + inaccuracies you'll find here are because this takes place on Earth #27, where whatever I got right is the same as our world and whatever I didn't, isn't...] .. |||=|||=|||=|||=|||=|||=|||=|||=0 .. My name is Kip Trevor, and at...
Joe and I have connected half a dozen times. Our usual routine was to undress in his bedroom, share a shower, and then, after drying each other, get on the bed. There we would cuddle and kiss, and fondle each other's cock and balls until we were hard and hot to trot. Then we would get into the sixty-nine position and suck each other off. You can tell, we got to know one another very well!One night, Joe was not getting an erection and he was most unhappy. I asked if he had some lube and a pair...
Gay MaleWe made it back to Manly Cove with time to spare and I even managed to get my bra back on straight. We went to the upper deck again, but this time we weren’t alone; there were a few couples already outside enjoying the summer evening and cuddling in the seats along the rail, so we separated into the toilets to tidy up and met back in the upper cabin amidships where we took a couple of adjacent seats. Just before departure, one of the crew came up to our deck and walked past us, making for the...
Straight SexThe sadness in her warm brown eyes glistened like the wet tears running down her soft creamy cheeks. I wished I could just dive into those eyes and swim in their depths forever. Even in the dim shadows of the room light I could see the forlorn look clouding her face. Her velvety soft brown hair perfectly framed the beautiful face I had come to love so much. Those soft lips, capable of the tenderest of smiles and such affectionate laughter, were turned down at the corners. A quiet sorrow had...
Love StoriesWhen we woke up later that morning, Fatima went to the bathroom to clean up. When she finally walked back into the room, my arms were open.She wrapped her right arm under my neck and held really tightly, her emotions ran wild and it took every ounce of restraint for her not to spasm under the emotional pressure. I hugged her tightly and started rubbing her back and her sides. She loved my touch and could not understand what I was doing. It felt so nice that she never wanted it to end; but she...
Hi all readers this is Nishad. Hope you enjoyed my previous story. Thankyou for your wonderful emails and responses. Any unsatisfied or satisfied aunty or girl looking for a fun time with no strings attached in Pune can mail me at I would love to take care of you and your privacy. This story is about my ex-girlfriend whom I dated quite long. Meeting an ex girlfriend is almost always an awkward situation and I experienced something like this some months before. My ex was going to shift to...
CHAPTER 3: LIFTING THE VEIL I tried to say something to my parents that night. I really did. But the right moment never came. This was an evening in 21 Ashleigh Close, not an episode of The Partridge Family. I went to bed early, and lay there with the light on staring at the ceiling. I'd never given much thought to the future; now my mind was filled with nothing else. Your first menstrual period will most likely arrive between the ages of 9 and 16... Pansy wasn't sixteen...
CHAPTER 4: AN UNWRITTEN BOOK CHAPTER NOTES: The Shakespeare quote comes from King Lear, Act 4 Scene 1. TV21 was a comic popular during the late 1960s. Many of its stories featured Gerry Anderson creations such as Stingray, Thunderbirds and Fireball XL5. Kali (pronounced 'kay-lie') was originally a powdered sherbert into which you dipped a moistened finger. In north-east England it came to mean any kind of cheap sweets - penny chews, liquorice sticks and so on. Another local...
We only said a fleeting goodbye and thank-you to Skip and Brian on the way back down because Kevin wanted to tidy up in the bathroom. Apparently there are things you shouldn't do facing into a twenty knot breeze. Live and learn. By the time the ferry pulled into Circular Quay, Kevin had regained some his former eagerness and we lined up at the exit with an urgency that wasn't precisely matched by the other passengers. Brian came down to help with docking and when he was done I gave him a...
As Gloria lay next to Rachel on the night after her third fight she stroked that smooth soft warm skin. Her own skin was roughened these days. That winter on the island had wrought havoc with it. She looked healthy, but she had lost some of the soft feminine smoothness that she so loved in Rachel. Using skin creams would restore her to her former state, of course. But Gloria liked herself the way she was. She'd long given up on shaving her legs, armpits or pubic thatch. Rachel didn't mind...
All my stories so far, have been drawn from some sort of personal event or situation in my life. I haven’t written a story in a fair while because nothing had happened of note. Something in my life, though it happened years ago, finally hit me recently, and this was borne of it. ————————————————- I hope it’s peaceful where you are. Looking at your photo, I hope you’re at peace Scott. My fingers, they trace the outline of your face on the photograph. Interesting. This is the closest I’ll ever...
“You and I need to tell them the truth.”“Must we?”“I'd rather they hear the whole story from us, instead of from strangers spreading rumors, exaggerating the nature of our....”“What is the truth? In your opinion.”“We're friends, Quigley. Friends who coincidentally see each other at the same monthly movie club.” “As well as today, in a booth at the back of this quaint diner.”“Approximately once every 30 days, we engage in cinematic conversations.”“In a congenial manner.”“And we watch the...
Love StoriesThe quarter ended to the school year, that meant I was no longer in gym class. The last day of gym I made sure I fucked my gym teacher very well because I knew I wouldn’t be able to see him much more. But that was okay because without him knowing I was admiring my math teacher. I was switched into that class about a week ago. He’s about 32 years old, has a shaved head, clean cut beard, brown eyes, and beautiful smile. When he smiled it was like the world lit up. I always loved math, but this...
Chapter 10 – Muck-Up Day “Good morning, Miss Granger.” I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh. Or at least that’s whom I would become in just three weeks’ time and I probably wouldn’t see many more students between now and then. I’d get a...
Straight SexChapter 8 – Celebrity Bang 2011 was a wonderful year for me. After that extraordinary first date, Kevin and I later revealed to each other that it was our first time – something that hardly came as a surprise to either of us. Belinda spent hours trying to debrief me. Ostensibly it was to ascertain the effectiveness of her plan for managing virgins, but I think she really just likes to listen to all of the lurid details. I gave her just enough to shut her up on the subject, but no more. I...
Straight SexI woke up at midday with a mild hangover and my face burning from third-degree pash-rash. I pulled on my robe and trudged to bathroom, and as I sat on the toilet, I jerked in surprise at the crazy-woman looking back at me in the bathroom mirror. God help Emma Watson if she ever looked like this; I had bloodshot eyes, hair in a crazy tangle, and my lips and chin were glowing red and swollen. I looked like a meth-addict’s mug-shot. Stretching for the medicine cabinet while I peed what felt like...
Straight SexUnder normal circumstances I’m a positive person; despite my emotional misery, I finished school with good marks and was accepted into my chosen course at university: a Bachelor of Science with a major in Pure Mathematics. And I did well, well enough to progress on to my Master’s degree in 2008-09. Hermione Granger didn’t haunt me beyond high school, although I did have one scare when J.K. Rowling published the final book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, where Hermione’s middle name was...
Straight SexPrologue “Miss Granger, may I ask a question?” Oh shit, here we go. Class smart-ass, Craig Wellman. It was the last week of school and the Year 12s were getting feisty; we’d spent the school year preparing them for life after high-school, treating them like adults, loosening the apron strings and encouraging them to engage us as peers, if not as equals. It worked for most of them; at eighteen they can legally drive a car or drink a beer; though preferably not at the same time. Heck, they could...
Straight SexIn April, 1971 Sarah and I had only six weeks left to serve in the Air Force having served seven years seven months a three stripe Sergeant living in a modern open plan apartment in a block of eight apartments. Next door neighbour Captain Frank was away in Indiana on leave and had told us he planned to ask his girl friend Anita to marry him. He,d told us they,d been engaged for over a year and it was about time they got married(she said Yes and they married in Juky). So Sarah had only me now...
I woke up before her and started touching her. She slowly came out of sleep and hummed contentedly as she became aware of what I was doing to her. I spooned around her and caressed her softly with my hand. She started to turn over, turn into my arms and touch and kiss, but I stopped her with a firm hand on her hip. Sleep fell further away, and she wanted to protest. But her mouth opened and only a small sigh escaped as my hand slipped up her body, sliding on her naked body to gently cup her...
After we rested, we both knew that we had very little time before her husband comes back from work and also my departure time is less than 3 hours away. I leaned closer and took a deep breath of her pussy. The smell gave me a boner instantaneously. I stuck my wet tongue out and licked from her pussy all the way to her tiny ass hole. She moaned softly and rolled onto her back, exposing her clean- pussy with her legs spread open. I started kissing her inner thigh. I used my middle finger to...
When I came out from the bathroom, she told me that she is going to prepare lunch for us, I told her ok. After about 25 minutes, she came in with a tray of Yam porridge. She set it down on the table and we started eating. As we were eating, we were also cracking jokes and laughing, just enjoying each other's company. We were having such a great time. After we finished eating, I felt Fatima's foot on my bare leg. Slowly and sexily, she began rubbing it up and down. As she was teasing me, her big...
On Monday morning when I went to site, I got my letter for leave, I was to leave on Friday night. I called Fatima and told her and from her tone, I noticed that she was very sad. We tried to fix an appointment during the week but found out we couldn't except on our normal Friday when her husband leaves for prayers. I met with her husband and explained to him, he was sad too because both of us have bonded well. I thanked him for all the assistance he gave to me during the course of work, I...
I was on holiday with my family in Gotland, in the Baltic. We were down south living in a caravan park, which was part of a larger park, where people were in nature with nice sandy beaches.There was a washroom complex where you could wash, with showers, that worked by putting Krona's in a meter, which gave you hot water for a short time, then more Krona's were needed.I remember on my third day I went to these washroom facilities, it was 7am in the morning, and when I got closer I stumbled...
I closed my eyes as tightly as I could, lying there, on the cold leather couch, nude from the waist down, I felt violated, as his cold fingertips touched my warm thigh, and ever so slowly made their barely touching way until they stopped on my reason for being there, in this situation.I heard him say to my mother, who sat on the other side of the curtain, 'Puppy Fat', and as he said it, he was parting my labia and touching my clitoris, pressing it down into its small sheath, which his...
My pussy throbs with anticipation. My heart beating rapidly as I grow excited to see him. It has been weeks since we had been together. For those past long weeks, the thought of him made my pussy quiver. The few days we would run into each other, my body ached for him to touch me, my pussy moistening as I looked into his eyes and he made promises that he could not keep. But finally the day had come that we would be together again; even just for one last time. I had to make it special somehow. ...
STORY NOTES The medical condition described in this story is a product of my imagination. There was indeed a drug that some expectant mothers took during the 1950s and 1960s that in a few extreme cases resulted in girl babies being misidentified as boys, but to the best of my knowledge the symptoms didn't persist until adolescence. Any resemblance between the drug named here as 'Testranol' and any existing product of any kind is entirely coincidental. This chapter is dedicated to...
CHAPTER 2: CHILDHOOD'S END Morning assemblies at Newburn Grammar School were acts of worship. Weddings, christenings and funerals apart, they formed the sum total of my contact with the Almighty. In common with the overwhelming majority of my fellow pupils, I came from a family who considered themselves staunch Anglicans but didn't hold their creed in such high regard as to actually attend services at the parish church. They therefore got the best of both worlds, paradise in the...
CHAPTER 5: THE GREAT DIVIDE This chapter contains lyrics from the song 'Back Street Luv', recorded by Curved Air and written by Darryl Way, Sonia Kristina Linwood and Ian Eyre. The room was still in almost total darkness, but the luminous material covering the hands of the alarm clock confirmed that Sunday November 28th had arrived. The date that for the last week and a half had been stamped, chiselled and seared into the surface of every brain cell I possessed was no...
Things will never be the same again. Life has changed forever for me. It will never be the way it used to be before. No, not any more. It’s a new, completely unknown, but an alluring and charming path of life. But wait! I forgot to tell you what all this big fuss about change and newness is all about. The thing is, yesterday, I had sex with my sister. Yes, with my sister. My cute, innocent, lovely, little sister. It well could have remained our little secret, but we felt it would be...
IncestI’m sitting on my balcony sipping a glass of wine. If the truth is told, I may have sipped one glass too many, but who’s counting! As I sip I’m looking forward to my flight tomorrow into East Midlands. Tom will be there to meet me……he always is. I make this trip twice a year, and he does the same in the reverse direction to visit me here. I’ve probably replayed all the events hundreds of times in my mind. I can’t be certain, but I don’t think I’ve edited anything out. Who knows after all this...
IncestHi I am Jimmy Cooper divorced Parsi Male 37 living in Mumbai.This true story happened 6 years back.I had just been divorced and lonely. I turned to the internet to find anyone to talk to. I don’t remember when or how I began chatting with Leena – but she was funny, easy to chat with, smart, seductive and sexy. She sent me a couple pictures of her, nothing to sexy, but enough to get a good idea of her body type, her smile and her eyes. I am a sucker for a nice smile and a contagious laugh and...
"No tears, remember, Mom?" he said. "No tears," she said. Annie had promised him that on the drive here, and she knew she had to keep the promise. He would not want her crying on his move-in day for college. She had to hold herself together, no matter what. He was standing there with the sunlight in his tousled hair on this brilliant day in late August, at the edge of the green quadrangle, with students and their parents going to and fro, and his chin was jutting out the way it did when...
She couldn't believe she was actually doing this. How many times had she thought about it, but figured it would never happen, or worse case scenario, she might chicken out. But no, here she was, about to realize a fantasy that was too long in the making. Patti sat in her car for a few moments, collecting her thoughts. What would her friends say? What would her late parents have thought? How would her HUSBAND react if he knew? Closing her eyes for a moment, she drew in a deep breath, and then...
I hung up the phone and thought that life can be just so damned delicious sometimes. I guess there is truth in the saying that 'what goes around comes around.' Kelly and I got married the week after we graduated from high school. I went to work for my dad in his construction business and Kelly started working as a secretary at the auto plant. My dad's business was growing and I grew with it. It hadn't hurt that I'd spent every summer vacation since I was thirteen working for him and when...
I approached the counter and asked the clerk if there were any messages for me and he checked the box for room 305, took out a slip of paper and handed it to me. As I was reading it two men who had been sitting in the lobby when I walked in got up and headed for me. I read the note. It simply asked me to call Detective Howard Miller and gave me a phone number. The two men walked up, one to either side of me, and the one on my right asked me if I was Frank Thomas. "Yes?" He flashed a badge...
We made it back to Manly Cove with time to spare and I even managed to get my bra back on straight. We went to the upper deck again, but this time we weren't alone; there were a few couples already outside enjoying the summer evening and cuddling in the seats along the rail, so we separated into the toilets to tidy up and met back in the upper cabin amidships where we took a couple of adjacent seats. Just before departure, one of the crew came up to our deck and walked past us, making for...
2011 was a wonderful year for me. After that extraordinary first date, Kevin and I later revealed to each other that it was our first time; something which hardly came as a surprise to either of us. Belinda spent hours trying to debrief me. Ostensibly it was to ascertain the effectiveness of her plan for managing virgins, but I think she really just likes to listen to all of the lurid details. I gave her just enough to shut her up on the subject, but no more. I assured her whole-heartedly...
Adventurous? I had no idea! I could tell he was frisky (we both were!) from his teasing hands in the taxi on the way home. When we got inside I goosed him on the backside and ran giggling for the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way and slamming the door behind me when I got inside. "Jeannie?" he called after me. "Are you being naughty?" This was a familiar game by now; making him chase me and overpower me. "No?" I said haltingly, half question and half answer, like maybe he knew...
"Good morning, Miss Granger." I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh. Or at least that's whom I would become in just three weeks' time and I probably wouldn't see many more students between now and then. I'd get a fresh crop next...
My rushed getaway from Josh meant I arrived the Sponge Toss booth ten minutes early, so I had an opportunity to get a feel for the game before I started getting hit with wet sponges. Mr Mitchell the P.E. teacher was on-deck, his wet and smiling face mounted above the brightly coloured body of a clown painted on the outside of the booth, while a line of senior boys tried and mostly failed to hit him with large, wet rectangular sponges. It didn't take long to work out that this game was a...
The screen door on the door leading into the kitchen slammed shut. The spell was broken, but not before I could see the mess my lovely wife made with half of her face gone from the shot from the gun in my hand. "Honey, the potatoes are done; thanks for starting them." Her voice broke me from my reverie and I could now function again, but the vision lingered on in my mind. It was so clear, so real, I would have sworn it was real and I was there with that gun in my hand killing Laura and...
Laura was heating up the left over stew we had a couple of days ago. I baked some cornbread muffins that were in the freezer. We ate in silence. Mine because I was not going to say anything more. I think Laura was quiet because she was brooding hard about how to word her answer to James tonight. Seven-thirty on the dot, the doorbell rang. I went to the door and opened it. James was about my height, with a slight paunch around the middle. I guess they call that middle age spread. He seemed...
Under normal circumstances I'm a positive person; despite my emotional misery, I finished school with good marks and was accepted into my chosen course at university: a Bachelor of Science with a major in Pure Mathematics. And I did well; well enough to progress on to my Master's degree in 2008-09. Hermione Granger didn't haunt me beyond high school, although I did have one scare when J.K. Rowling published the final book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, where Hermione's middle...
When we arrived at the HAGS party it was already well underway with loud music and lots of people. It was an outdoor function on the lawn behind the Sports and Rec. complex, and with typical undergrad ingenuity, someone had hooked up a couple of guitar amps to their mobile phone and backed in a Toyota Hilux ute and filled the tray with ice, domestic beer, and both types of pre-mixed drinks: Jim-Beam-and-Coke AND Johnny-Walker-and-Coke. Awesome! Just what it was like when I was an undergrad. I...
I woke up at midday with a mild hangover and my face burning from third-degree pash-rash. I pulled on my robe and trudged to bathroom, and as I sat on the toilet, I jerked in surprise at the crazy-woman looking back at me in the bathroom mirror. God help Emma Watson if she ever looked like this; I had bloodshot eyes, hair in a crazy tangle, and my lips and chin were glowing red and swollen. I looked like a meth-addict's mug-shot. Stretching for the medicine cabinet while I peed what felt...
Kevin was a few minutes late. Not that I was holding him to his fifteen minute promise, but I felt kind of proud on Belinda's behalf of what she had achieved in so little time. I was also keyed up and excited, I ended up peeking out the front window waiting for him. Like a doting mother, she made me bring him inside and tried the old 'Have her home by ten o'clock, young man' line. We both laughed at her; it must have been the nervous tension because it really wasn't very funny. She also...
REVELATIONS Sunday was a great success. Whatever her reservations, Edwina was charming to Rachel, who was still looking a bit bruised after what her irate father had done to her. "She'll have to make her peace with the family, Gloria." Mrs FitzWalter said after Rachel had gone upstairs to bed and employer and operative were having a late nightcap. "I'll agree to her living here and you can come and see her, and sleep with her, whenever you like. But I think it might be unsafe to leave...
FAREWELL, RACHEL! "Rachel seems to be getting on well with young Edward." Edwina's young son was home from school. He had quickly taken to the red haired guest and at the moment was swimming with her in the lake. Prior to that he had been teaching Rachel tennis and pronounced her a promising pupil. Gloria had been somewhat irked at first, to put it mildly, to see the sixteen year old boy so effortlessly filch Rachel from under her nose, but had taken the loss with good grace. After all...
My name is Sam and I'm 35 years old. Married to Sandy who is also 35. We've been married for 15 years. Most of our marriage has been as normal as anybodies. Sandy keeps herself in great shape. She's just one great Mom and wife. Guys are always hitting on her at work, and as far as I know, she's never taken any of them up on the offers she gets. We have never done any wife swapping or anything like that. For that matter, unlike a lot of the stories you read on here, I would never let some guy...
Flashing lights and loud, pounding music. I downed my shot of whiskey and eyed Sean from a corner of the club. He was grooving, dancing with another attractive lithe female who was very evidently, ready to give anything he wanted. Sean is dark, dangerous and handsome as sin, a well-known in the club I always frequent, and I cannot help but gawk. He was very tall, built and had the best sense of dressing I’ve known. Rich, yes, very rich too, never failing to consistently make an entrance...
Straight SexThe blue sun reflected off a lone man's visor as he sat on the top of a mountain, his mech-suit adapting to the planet as it's wearer of it enjoyed the early sun rising into the sky like a Phoenix. It was always a lovely site as he relaxed. Reminded him so much of home. "Jack? Jack, are you there?" a female voice said into the intercom in his helmet as a small screen appeared to the side. The voice belonged to Rose Maria McDowell, a fellow ranger like him and the one under his command. She was...
A big thank you to my wife for all her help with editing. Grammar and spelling has never been my strong suit. Without her help this story would not be as good as it is now. ***** NOVEMBER 2017 – OCEANA NAVAL AIR STATION I had just returned yesterday from a work up cruise prior to my next six month deployment, when my cell phone chirped. It was a text from my older sister, Sally, just saying ‘call me’. Pouring myself a healthy three fingers of my favorite bourbon, I sat in the living room...
Chapter 19: Kate’s (new) first, reports from the field. ‘You’re such a coward,’ he said in between bites of his pizza. He, Kate, Scarlet, and Soren were splitting a pie at V&T, a college favorite across the street from the Cathedral of St. John the Divine. Soren had stepped away to chat with some people he knew at another table, and Scarlet was in the lady’s room. Kate had just admitted that she hadn’t acted upon her attraction to her roommate, despite the fact that she had resolved over...