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Was a warm Friday evening just got home slobbing around in a t shirt and my jogging pants home alone my wife was with her s****r …girlie night out! There was knock on door, it was James a friend of one of my best Buddy Bob’s. I had meet James before briefly at Bobs wedding couple months back, was trying to remember if he was with anyone!?!? Couldn’t really recall ‘Hey Jonny Bob said I could pick up a set of his keys …am staying at his place this weekend while they are away.‘Oh sure’ I said he...
So I've been reminiscing of late as I'm no longer sexually active, long story, and it frustrates me. This episode goes back a few years when I'd gone to a late night bar which had live music, usually jazz which I effing hate but the club stayed open till 3 a.m. and the talent was lush. It's relevant that this place was predominantly Afro-Caribbean and mainly heterosexual. I was accepted because 'You don't behave like a gay bloke', whatever that means,lol. Anywho, one night a group of fairly...
Was a warm Friday evening just got home slobbing around in a t shirt and my jogging pants home alone my wife was with her sister ...girlie night out! There was knock on door, it was James a friend of one of my best Buddy Bob’s. I had meet James before briefly at Bobs wedding couple months back, was trying to remember if he was with anyone!?!? Couldn’t really recall ‘Hey Jonny Bob said I could pick up a set of his keys …am staying at his place this weekend while they are away.‘Oh sure’ I said he...
For those who are familiar with my previous stories, the universe in this one may seem to be something of a cross between my Twisted and Burke's universes. This is no coincidence since all three universes originated years ago from a single story idea, which split and went into several different directions. I've been sitting on this particular variation for a few years now and decided to finally play around with this one as well. Seeds of Evolution By Morpheus Spring had...
"OK, folks, listen up. We've had a couple unfortunate incidents where my girls have disappeared without a trace. We've completely lost touch with both Monique in Charlotte and Debbie in Raleigh, both in North Carolina. Let me remind you, if our people are injured, it means entire regions of the country won't get treated. Thousands who we could save will die needlessly. We realize how dangerous things are now. We've also lost touch with our contacts in Hilton Head, South Carolina, Palm...
Seed Sower Synopsis: When a man is asked to help overcome another couple's infertility, he balks. The other woman, however, is quite determined to get his help - by any means necessary. [email protected] ********************************************************************** Seed Sower Sometimes, when we have deep secrets, we have to tell others, or we go mad. At least that's what I learned long ago in college psychology. Hiding secrets goes against our...
It was when mother became ill and had to go into hospital that Emma determined to take matters further. Paul had been so unreasonable when she had invited Jack to stay with them for a while to be nearer the hospital, telling her how it would upset his routine when he was at such an important point in this particular sale. Emma felt so angry with him, for being so selfish, and she knew she would make him pay for his boorish behaviour. As it happened, Jack arrived on the day before Paul was due...
Aren’t you cucks tired of being the shining beacon of hope in your fantasy porn games? Nobody wants to be the prude white knight who goes around saving virgins from the clutches of evil. Screw that. I could play any number of boring SFW RPGs if that’s the sort of lame-ass experience that I want to have. I want to bend sluts over and have my way with them. I want to force some whore down to deepthroat my massive cock. I want to be the villain. Or, at least, something close to it. After all, the...
Free Sex GamesThe march is in full swing with Charles Parker in the middle, surrounded by a crowd of overjoyed people. Some just walking, some dancing to the jolly music that comes blasting from several mobile boom-boxes, some chanting along. While it's not his type of music, he sees how the pulsating beats and the merry tunes create an atmosphere of overall joy free of all trouble and care; an atmosphere of liberation and freedom.He keeps looking at the rainbow flags as a big grin creeps over his face and...
Bisexual[For an xhamster member (coochiehunter) who has broadcast his seed far and wide! This one's for you!]As I sat talking with Melody, and her husband Richard, I smiled inwardly.Richard leaned over the edge of the table (the three of us had met up at a local coffee shop) and said: "Have you done this sort of thing before? I mean---have you gotten other women pregnant? Other married women?"I felt my pulse surge a little as he asked this, and my cock stirred behind my zipper as well. "Yeah," I said,...
With trembling hands, while my heart began beating extremely fast behind my ribs cage, I slowly cut the edge of the envelope with my letter opener. In the back of my mind, I somehow knew that what I was about to read was going to destroy my marriage. So every second that I managed to delay the inevitable was one more second that I remained happily married to Catherine. Slowly my fingers reached inside the now opened envelope and I pulled out a small rectangular card. I HAD A LOT OF FUN...
“Huh, this isn’t half bad,” said Jason, standing at the Amundsen-Scott South Pole airport, in the very heart of Antarctica. The heart of the station was a massive metal-plated building up on stilts, boasting 80,000 square feet of space, equal to a strip mall. The former base, a dome that led underground, neighbored it. He had been pleasantly surprised when he looked up the weather in Antarctica, finding that February was actually late-summer. The temperature had to be in the high...
“So how did your parents take it?” Christi asked, speaking to Jason through their cell phones. He was sitting in a snowy parking lot in Portland, having just filled out his fifth job application. In front of him now was a McDonalds application. Damn, his parents had always told him to study hard and get into a good college so that he would never have to flip burgers. Thanks a lot, Black Stigmata. “I can’t really say, I went to bed as soon as I got home and left before anyone else...
Chapter Eight Jason sat on a bench in the rehab facility courtyard, staring down at the shed leaves that smothered the yard. Above him, the barren fingers of the trees swayed ever so gently in the breeze, having lost their sails to the inevitable chill. It was halfway through November and the temperature was just above freezing, yet Jason sat in only a t-shirt. The expression on his face was like that of a self-loathing drug addict sitting in a damp alley. The only emotion on his...
Professor Nelson watched as debris and bodies were hauled away from the ruins of the prison. Rain was pouring from the early morning sky, yet the flames from the chaotic scene burned unhindered. They curled up around concrete and steel, reaching desperately for the sky in their insatiable hunger for air. The entire landscape had been essentially leveled, all grass and vegetation replaced with charred soil or blood-splattered rubble. It was around dawn, yet the black clouds held back the...
Jason paced back and forth in his tiny cell, pulling back his hair over and over again and trying to not to throw up for the umpteenth time. He had been told about what Colleen had suffered, how she had been raped for hours on end in her high school by three of her classmates. He had heard about the injuries she had sustained, their severity, and the psychological trauma it had left her with. He wanted so badly to get out of this prison and see her, to comfort her, his little sister. How...
Gregory McPhim spread some bird seed from withered, trembling fingers. From close to the bench where he was sitting several adorable pigeons closed in quickly on the food he'd chosen to share with them. It was a nice day to be at the park, and it had rained a lot that winter so everything was very green. Gregory could feel the gentlest breeze just when a couple of lady joggers passed by chatting happily. "Oh my god, I know. He was so fucking cute. And she didn't even go over to talk to...
Mind ControlIn the period of deep snow, the entire camp had gone hungry. Neither hunting nor gathering had been possible. When the snow melted, the hunters, Thorn among them, had gone out with the cries of hungry babies echoing in their ears. Thorn had trailed the deer herd for three days, grabbing seeds and berries to eat as he went. The herd led him into a valley entirely strange to him. He needed to make his kill soon, for he was burning with fever. In the morning, he took a distant shot, and the arrow...
Natalie sat back, enjoying the quiet of Norfolk's Town Point Park. The smell of dead fish was annoying, but due to the destruction of the organisms which accelerated their decay, it wasn't overpowering. She watched the waves in the distance, seemingly unconcerned with anything around her. "Natalie, can you read me?" Natalie reached up and appeared to scratch her ear. "Of course I can hear you. I taught you how to use the headset, so I'm familiar with them. What's more, I heard you...
Chapter One Mist filled the air in twisting fumes while catching the light of the moon like vaporized mercury, thickening the air of this frigid evening. With each step the man took, twigs snapped and autumn leaves crunched beneath his feet, making it exceptionally difficult to keep his footing in the dark forest. Further hindering him were the weights of the can of kerosene hanging in his grip and the tarp-wrapped body he was dragging behind him. The alcohol in his blood and...
“Since you won’t listen the reason and just sit quietly in a cell for a month or two, we have to go with Plan B,” Professor Nelson stated, for once lacking his character cigarette. “And what part of me being in a rehab clinic could possibly pertain to this legendary and awe-invoking Plan B?” Jason asked, pulling at the straps securing him to the bed in the small, white, padded room. With him were a heart monitor and an IV rack, and sunlight streaming through the tiny window above and a...
Jason was lying on his back, spread eagle and howling in agony. Keeping him pinned to the ground were several strands of barbed wire, burrowing into his hands and feet like earthworms, while repeatedly surfacing only to dive back down. He could feel it all, every tearing slip of the metal blades severing veins and muscle cords, the splitting of his skin as they surfaced and submerged, and every drop of blood spraying from the shredded arteries. He had already lost so much blood, enough to...
The headboard to Christi’s bed was slamming against her wall with so much force that paint was chipping off the cracking plaster. “Oh yes! Oh YES!” she screamed, lying on her back and clinging to the corners of the mattress. Sitting on the soles of his feet with his hands on her thighs, Jason was thrusting into her with all the strength in his body. Christi’s parents had gone out to dinner with friends and her brother was out on a date, so they had the house to themselves and...
“Who’s there?! Who are you?!” Jason shouted, kneeling in an endless sea of darkness. No matter how hard he pressed his hands against his ears, he could not block out the sound of countless voices whispering to him. Half of the voices were completely incomprehensible, the rest repeated the phrases he had seen in Tim Jones’ home, as well as telling him to commit horrible, twisted crimes. These voices, he heard them with a depth that he had never before experienced. With normal noise,...
Chapter One Mist filled the air in twisting fumes while catching the light of the moon like vaporized mercury, thickening the air of this frigid evening. With each step the man took, twigs snapped and autumn leaves crunched beneath his feet, making it exceptionally difficult to keep his footing in the dark forest. Further hindering him were the weights of the can of kerosene hanging in his grip and the tarp-wrapped body he was dragging behind him. The alcohol in his blood and the...
[ In an on-going series of quasi-fictional 'stories' about interracial sex, and, more importantly than that, interracial breeding, I offer yet another based on my very good friends A & T, who continually inspire and amaze me with their dedication, and bravery, to furthering the agenda of better racial relations between 'white' and those of color! ]Though the outside temperature was quite warm, and the sultry humidity of Kenya at this time of year was heavy, like an invisible blanket...
I watched as Reverend William Summers slid out from behind the wheel of the three year old Chevy his congregation had recently purchased for him. From the way he was carrying himself, as he approached my office door, I could tell that he hadn't completely recovered from the car accident he'd recently been involved in. His previous vehicle had been totalled in the crash. The driver of the other car hadn't been insured, and the good reverend had carried only the state minimum coverage on his...
“Come on Tiffany, let’s get out of here and do something fun,” Amber says pulling on Tiffany’s arm. “I’ve got my math test to take,” Tiffany says, pulling back. “My mom will be pissed if she finds out I failed it.” “Come on,” Amber pleads. “You can always make it up, besides Max is waiting for us.” “I don’t know,” Tiffany says biting her lip. “This test is important.” “Every test is important,” Amber says grabbing her friend’s arm as the late bell rings. “Besides, you’re now late for...
This morning is almost like any other morning for Tiffany. Almost. The ache is back, as if it ever really went away. Tiffany knows what she needs to do. For just a moment she worries about her mother walking in, but most likely she is in the flower shop. Then there is the sudden realization she that doesn’t care if she were walked in on. Tiffany lifts her hips and peels her panties down and off her legs. It is the only thing she wore to bed and that was because of the constant wetness she...
Grace is finishing with a flower order when the door to her shop opens, ringing the small brass bell in the process. “Welcome,” she calls over her shoulder. “Please look around and I will be right with you.” No sound comes from the visitor until she hears the lock of the door being bolted shut. Grace turns in time to see the man turning the open sign around to say closed to anyone looking from outside. Before her stands a tall and well-built man, with dark hair and bright eyes. “Um, can I...
Tiffany gets to her feet. It takes a bit of effort considering how wobbly her legs still are in the after effects. She pushes the door open, leaving behind the gardening tools and her panties on the floor. She doesn’t even bother to pull her shirt down and instead just leaves her breasts exposed. She glances around the shop, and with the exception of a few juices on the floor where Max was fucking her mother, the place looks like it normally does. Then something catches her eye. There is a...
Natalie shook her head, observing the atrocious conditions as they approached the remains of the abandoned VCU West Hospital. "Damn, I expected the treatments to be messy, but I wasn't expecting this!" Overwhelmed after the city's minimal social services collapsed, the hospital staff had struggled on, simply dumping the dead outside in the hope they could bury them in the future. The huge mass of limbs and lifeless eyes stood in a silent testament to the horrors of those final weeks,...
Opening the inner waiting room door, Debbie helped Wilber walk through. He exited the inner hallway slowly, shuffling his feet and fighting the temptation to clutch the wall. Emanuel rose from his seat. "Holy Shi... , you're back!" Debbie flashed them a triumphant but weary grin. "Yeah, Wilber's recovered enough to venture back into the land of the living." Nate, the only other person present, glanced behind them as Debbie pulled the door until it clicked shut with a resounding note...
"Hey girls, it's great finally hearing from you!" David's voice revealed just how relieved he was. Debbie and Natalie traveled together, in separate cars, until they'd hit the outskirts of the city where they needed to travel in different directions. Once there, they finally checked in with home, hoping they could speak a little freer than they could with others around. "Yeah, sorry for not checking in sooner, but we sort of had our hands full." "That's what I figured." "Man, I...
Alice and Mattie described their process while Thomas explained what happened in Washington. "We'd heard a sub surfaced in the Potomac, fired a single shot to demonstrate their nuclear subs were functional and President Daniels folded." Thomas smiled at the simplicity of Mattie's scenario. "Alas, it wasn't nearly so smooth." He glanced skyward at the scarred visage of the Washington Memorial overhead as the memories of the day came rolling back. "I wasn't near enough to witness the...
"How's Liz doing?" Mattie asked as she entered the van, closing the door behind her. Alice halted her singing, turning to answer her friend while clutching Liz's hand to maintain the physical connection. "She's showing symptoms of the other plagues and is in pain, but hasn't started losing consciousness yet. How did your meeting go?" "Antario doesn't have any symptoms. He insists he's careful and Lassie gave him the all-clear. He and Sandra are out collecting supplies at...
"Homebase, this is First daughter, come in. Over." There was no response, so Alice shrugged at Mattie and repeated her broadcast. As the radio remained silent, she prepared to try again when it crackled in response. "Homebase here. There's no need to repeat yourself. After all, there's not a lot of chatter on the line, it just takes us a while to reach the equipment." "Dad? It's terrific hearing your voice again." Alice's voice brightened and a smile crept across her face....
"Damn it, Jacob, keep off my lap. You're not a damn kitten! Despite how miserable you feel, you'll still crush me." David shoved the massive animal with all his strength. He didn't budge the large boar in the slightest, so he grunted and shifted farther away himself. "And seriously, your smell is atrocious! We've got to change whatever we feed you in the future." David realized the futility in lecturing a sick pig unable to control its involuntary responses, but he couldn't help it....
"Important news: we've had several advances. Each of the cities we've visited has established a functioning community. The people are working together with at least one person who can treat anyone who contracts the plague. Everyone we've treated has agreed to treat at least two people to replace them before moving on. This means each community will grow stronger, more reliable and more self-sustaining. We mention this to encourage everyone to either seek these cities out or prepare for...
Sandy surveyed the area, taking in the trees swaying in the breeze and Charlotte's high-rises silhouetted in the distance. "No one's here. What time were you supposed to arrive?" Monique glanced at her watch. Although most survivors quit tracking the date, zeroing out the date on their watches, most electronic and mechanical watches still worked. "We're late. We said twelve noon and it's after three. The shadows cast by the trees indicate it's clearly afternoon. If anyone is showing...
"Dennis?" "Yeah, I'm here." Dennis' voice rang out over Sandy's walkie-talkie. With little interference, the weak signals traveled further, although they could lose the connection when passing behind an obstruction. "I'm bringing some supplies back." "We're moving the schedule up a bit. I've been infected." "Damn! I'm sorry." Silence filled the cabin for a second before he continued. "I guess it's time to fish or cut bait." "Don't worry," Monique advised. "There's...
"We're heading to Raleigh, North Carolina, next; but we're nervous about doing so. One of our people, Monique, hasn't contacted us after visiting Charlotte, North Carolina. If our people are endangered, we'll be forced to slow our outreach. Instead we'll be forced to travel fully armed, in pairs and wearing body armor. Needless to say, if that occurs, the speed with which we can reach people will be severely diminished, meaning we won't reach as many before winter snows people in and...
"What the hell are you doing here?" a familiar voice called out. "I thought the treatment took four to six days?" Betty turned to consider Doug as he exited his vehicle. He had a companion, an older bald gentleman who apparently came along to help refill their supplies of food and water. "Normally it does." Betty stepped away from the feeble Malcolm who was dressing. Bret stood in the open pit in front of the clinic, scrubbing off the infectious fluids coating his skin. The others...
"We'll reach the largest city in the country, New York, New York, in another two days. Since it was the home of seven million, with millions more surrounding the city, we're curious how many still reside there. The large numbers should mean there are a lot of survivors. However, we don't know how many abandoned the city, nor whether the numbers resulted in fighting over resources. What's more, with no information on the state of the city, we don't know the best route into the...
"You know this guy?" Earl demanded, studying Alice rather than her attacker. "His name is Ralph. He's from Fort Lee. He tried to scare me away from crossing into Manhattan earlier." The news hit Peter especially hard. He hesitated for a moment, then his lip curled and his eyes narrowed. Alice released her captive and grasped Peter's pistol before he could shoot the man. "What the hell is going on with all of you?" Alice demanded before shaking her head. "Never mind. We've got...
Alice surveyed the wide expanse of Sheep Meadow in Central Park and began blowing her whistle. Lassie, trotting beside her, started howling in accompaniment, though she was slightly off key. The normally well-maintained field, a familiar escape for thousands from the noise of the city, was overgrown with weeds. Alice turned off West Drive and leaned her bike against the metal gate separating the broad field from the nearby road and jogging trails. She evaluated the area as Peter, Ralph and...
While Peter headed south on 11th Avenue, Alice cut over to Columbus. Pedaling the bicycle was difficult due to the slippery snow and intermittent winds which unbalanced her awkward loads. The Metropolitan Opera was still an impressive sight. But the shorter buildings and large open spaces created eddies for the winds to swirl around her. The resulting snowsqualls made vision difficult and slowed her progress. She also kept shifting her bags to improve her balance or reduce the strain. Lassie,...
The distant voice on the ham radio was difficult to understand. It faded in and out as a cold and dirty rain lashed the countryside. The central window rattled under the assault of sleet, the unseasonable storm a dark indication of the future. "Is this David?" the unknown voice asked. "It is." David sat, preparing for an extended conversation. The others monitoring the radio equipment listened in, eager for any further news about the outside world. "Go ahead. Where are you and what news...
"Any sign of them yet?" Tobias turned at Jody's query. He was waiting for some indication of what was occurring inside the clinic where Monique was conducting the treatments. "Nah, I haven't seen anything for five solid days. I've been restocking their supplies, so I know they're still alive, but I have no clue how they're doing." "Well, don't worry. Monique's a nurse, so she's better equipped for complications than most. Plus, she's been through this a few times." They both...
"We're planning on investigating what's left of our military infrastructure when we visit Norfolk, Virginia, on Wednesday. We know they had some operational ships because they used a nuclear submarine in their attack on Washington. Naval warships are sturdy, designed to withstand direct shelling. Hopefully a few small meteorites didn't inflict much damage. Whether there's anyone who still understands how—or enough people to operate—them, we can't determine until we arrive. If anyone in...
"I wondered where you disappeared to." David turned at the sound of Greg's voice. The one-time cable repairman trudged up the side of the cliff high over David's house. David often retreated here to contemplate difficult issues without the distraction of others. "Normally when you disappear, you're either out communing with nature, cleaning what the rest of us can't, or up here scheming." "I was considering where we stand and where we're heading." David spread his arms,...
I lay wide awake in this beautiful hotel room looking at the beautiful fall ceiling. I am completely nude and coated with semen dried by the cold breeze from the Air Conditioner. The pig who prayed it all on me is snoring loudly next to me. My life also has become just like this beautiful hotel room; so rich and beautiful, yet a new owner every day. Quite ironically, I had been the wife of a rich and famous business tycoon for the last six years, and here I lay almost half the way around the...
Cheating WifesChapter 6: Time together The filming lasted about eight weeks finally a day dawned when Bobby awoke spooned against Jessie. He smiled realising that today was their own, the filming was finished and they could relax. He lay behind Jessie his morning erection pressed between the cheeks of her arse his left arm was wrapped around her, his hand resting on her left breast, held there by Jessie’s arm. Gently he nuzzled his face into her hair, smelling the fresh fragrance of her hair he...
It was Friday and Alan and Debbie had asked me at lunch if they could get a ride. Their parents were up in Fort Lauderdale at some event and wouldn’t be back until late that night and it had been raining all day. The bus ride that morning hadn’t been too bad, but they were dreading the one int the afternoon. When I suggested they come and hang out at my place this afternoon, eat dinner with me and my uncle, they were all for it. I had a desktop PC, an Xbox One and a PS4 in my room, so if...
Warning! You must be 18 or over to read these stories of **** and non consensual sex. If you do not like such stories, please turn back. I don't promote **** or non-consent sex. This is only a story, fiction, if you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. **** is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. Anyone who commits **** are despised everywhere. But fantasies are all right so long as no one is hurt.family:Father: Dan, age 42. ...
“Well, maybe we should just leave.” Staci said, dejected. This romantic weekend getaway was turning into anything but. She and her husband Kevin had won this trip and it was all they could talk about for the past few weeks, but from the get-go it seemed to be doomed to fail. They had run into trouble leaving, had to find a last-minute solution for the k**s when the first plan fell though, the car had overheated twice while they made the long drive to Nashville, and now that they had finally...
Two American tourists were driving through Nova Scotia. As they were approaching Shubenacadde (shoe-been-ack-id-dee), they started arguing about the pronunciation of the town's name. They argued back and forth until they stopped for lunch. As they stood at the counter, one tourist asked the blonde employee, "Before we order, could you please settle an argument for us? Would you please pronounce where we are ... ver-r-ry slo-o-owly?" The waitress leaned over the counter and...
I married a woman with 3 daughters my wife Kim was never married but had 3 daughters by 3 men. Monica the oldest was 26 she recently got out of a bad relationship and moved back home. Her shoulder length curly burgundy hair outlined her beautiful face. She was 6’ tall and heavy. A bbw body. Huge thighs and ass. Big belly and a B- cup tits. But absolutely gorgeous face. Second was Hanna she was 22 long brown hair nice plump lips average weight for someone 5’7 nice figure C-cup tits nice thick...