Waylaid by Highwaymen
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Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ??? ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...
My name is Dewayne Williams. I'm the 37 year old Vice President of Operations for Quik Connect Media Group Southeast Region here in Marcustown Georgia. I am married with no children. For the eight years Rose and I have been married I've never cheated on her, at least not until now. You see, I am now a firm believer that every man has his own personal vice that can greatly weaken his resolve to the point where he would compromise things that he ought not compromise. No one is exempt. No one! My...
Oral SexNote : This story is completely fictional! Bobbie Sue and I had had a content and fullfilling June. Sex between us was better than ever, and we both had relationships started with others. Bobbie was seeing a lot of Steven, a guy she met in college. I was seeing Mary, a friend of Bobbie's from high school, whom was also attending the same college. Mary had been very nervous the first few times we had sex, but now she has really loosened up, so to speak, and was really very comfortable to be...
IncestWhen I heard them discussing me and the fact that, even if I was 18, they didn't want me staying alone, I immediately thought of Aunt Alma. "Mom, Dad, I'm old enough to stay by myself but if you think I need an adult to supervise me, why not at alma. Uncle John is gonna be away for months and she's gonna be by herself in that house. It's such a waste of money to pay rent when she could move in and stay with us. Normally, I would have been insulted to have been left with a...
We woke the next morning all stiff and a bit sore, especially poor Angel. She complained that we were too rough on her the previous night and that her ass and pussy were sore and her nipples ached where Jack had pinched them as we all came. We laughed about it though - none of us would have changed a moment of it. Jack and I did feel a little bad about being so hard on our companion, but she assured us that it wasn't the first, nor would it be the last, time she woke up sore from the previous...
MoneyBy Docker5000 Introductory Thomas breaks a very expensive Solar Panel. His father wants to beat him to teach him a lesson. However, his mother stops him. His mother then comforts her poor son and things get interesting. Chapter 1 Thomas Anderson was playing football with his friends at the back of his house. His house backed onto a large ten-foot where garages where. He and his friends use this area to play football, cricket and any other games they could think of. All the local...
Sometimes she resisted, other times... She gave in to her pleasure. He was changing her. She wasn't that innocent little stowaway anymore. And, although she'd never truly admitted it, she had moments where she thought of his hands on her, or his lips, or his cock. Being bent over his knee, or spread across the bed, or sometimes, kneeling in front of him. "Pet, come here," He said firmly, his deep voice breaking through her daydream. He was standing at the bottom of the stairs, hair still...
He enjoyed her body, her young curves and innocence. And she knew he liked it when she squirmed, from pleasure or pain. Or when she panted and moaned. Sometimes his touch did make her feel, well, good. Lily found herself constantly wondering where he was, and what he was doing. Nervousness and fear often ran through her mind as she went about her daily chores, assigned by him. He had a habit of demanding her for use or simply taking her when he was impatient. She stepped around the bedroom...
... Lily stood nervously in the corner of the bathroom as he shut the door behind him. Her arms wrapped around her body, acting like a shield. She could feel the combination of drool and cum drying on her face, making her skin itch. Her mouth was sore and jaw aching, her eyes still stinging. She felt small and weak as she stood there clinging to herself. Her cheeks hot and flushed with embarrassment. She couldn't believe what she'd done, how she'd obeyed. She was caught in his world now,...
Although she was down the stairs and running out the door by he time he got his pants up, his large powerful stride was no match for her. His heart pounded in his head as he leapt after her small figure. But, in only a few moments, he had caught up to her, barely a few feet out of the yard. Mark reached out and grabbed her by the waist, causing her to scream out. His strong arms wrapping around her as she began to thrash and buck. She squirmed and cried, her anger turning to defeated...
'Is this what a Dad is supposed to be?' Lily found her mind wandering, as she put out some washing. Maybe she had finally lucked out. Making up for eighteen years of insults and backhands. The last lot of her father's handiwork was still healing. Lily had decided if she were to stay for a few days, she needed to be useful. At least while Mark worked his land, disappearing of a morning in his best up truck. It was only until she had the strength to move on. Mark was happy to have her stay,...
He'd raised his hand to her as they were driving. On another lost cause, driving through nothing to a new lost town. Father had burnt all his bridges in the previous one, and the one before that, and the one before that. She'd pipped up, complained at how they were running away again. It'd made him mad, his temper was short. 'Fuck!' She cried out into the dark. Kicking debry off the road and into the surrounding woods. Her feet were sore from walking, her knees, hands and elbows scraped...
ch9 As Philip drives through the area only semi familiar to Sarah. She takes the time to explore the functions of her new phone. She picks his up and dials herself from the number left on the paperwork. Saving his as she puts his phone back in its holder and then takes several selfies. She takes a couple of just him. Then cuddles in close to get the both of them. Saving her favorite as her home screen then one of just him to add to the contact caller info. They near home when his phone...
I’m still groggy, but the things the mouth are doing to my cock are nothing to complain about. I look down at the head in my lap. The shiny blond (I think she’s blond at least) ringlets of curls tickling my abdomen as her head moves up and down. And my fat knob compresses as she works it past her gag reflex and into her throat. She occasionally fights off the urge to choke as she lets out noises that are almost obscene, but positively sexy when she does. Blasting deep into her mouth, I...
I could finally do all the things that i couldnt do whilest living under my parents roof. I could walk around naked, i could buy fleshlights, i could cum all over mysleft and slowing lick it off while siting in my living room if i wanted to. And... I could finally fuck whoever or whatever i wanted to. As you can tell i am a pretty weird guy. Well for some backstory when i was my friend and i were experimenting with alchohol and we didnt really know what to do. It was my birthday. My...
Copyright Otto26, 2007 * Spaceships, Francesca knew, should hum. The fusion reactor at the heart of the ship should transfer its warmth to the reaction mass and spew it out. The process should make even the best ship tremble like a living thing when it was under way. This ship, however, seemed to… moan. It was perhaps the least obvious of the differences, but it seemed to be the most significant. Perhaps that was because it was the only difference she could really appreciate. The darkness of...
It was well past sunrise when Terence awoke. He lay with his eyes still closed. Already he could feel the warmth of the sun as it filtered between the leaves and branches overhead, and against his side the warmth of the young woman, his companion. He mused how good it was to wake with her at his side. In such a very few nights it had become a habit he would not willingly forgo. He opened his eyes and turned towards her, and almost jumped when he was met by her wide open, clear blue eyes staring...
Part 1 By AllFurredUp So, there I was falling at hundreds of feet a minute, my hands sweating my eyes watering and my mouth wide open wanting to scream for my life but nothing coming out of it. I was about to hit the concrete wall that is the Atlantic Ocean and probably die. But we need to start at the beginning of my Story. My name is not important but for ethical reasons let’s just call me Lyle, I’m a single average guy that lives in the city alone, no friends, family, siblings, or...
As she scurried after him, Celeste’s mind was in turmoil. What had prompted her to offer herself to him so unconditionally? Yet … it had come to her naturally, driven by the power of his action and her reaction to it. Yes, she had meant it, she would be his slave. She wanted him to use her in whatever manner he saw fit. Although in the back of her mind she was aware that this feeling would not last, right now it was where she had arrived. She was his, and it felt right to be possessed. She...
It was an hour or so later that the two companions led their steeds out onto the road. Once mounted, Jamie urged his mare into a walk, heading west, where he had originally been headed what now seemed so long ago. Only last night! Joanna held her stallion in check as she watched, and called out to him ‘Jamie! Not that way!’ He pulled up, and turned to face her, but did not retrace his steps. ‘Why not?’ His tone betrayed some impatience. ‘That way is to take the hot route. It would be wiser...
The next morning, after they had breakfasted simply but well, Joanna turned to Terence. ‘Sir, I think we’ve had enough of luxury for now. I don’t wish to spend my money, earned at such risk, on these unnecessary things.’ Her dismissive gesture took in all the room and its contents. Terence frowned. He did not wish to admit his current lack of funds after having promised to pay for their stay, and he played for time. ‘Let us spend one more night here before we quit it, Joanna. This is not an...
It was around noon when they finally awoke. Joanna stretched her arms and legs like a cat, flexing wrists and ankles. As she moved from the bed the others stirred. Rosie looked aghast as she realised how late in the day it was already, but Joanna quickly assured the girl she would see her right with the landlord, and Terence added his own reassurance. Very hastily they dressed. Terence fished out a gold coin from his pouch as he and Joanna escorted Rosie, who now looked flushed and flustered...
‘So it pleases you to have been bested by a woman then Sir?’ ‘Oh God!’ He winced to think of it. What ignominy! ‘Oh no’ he groaned. The highwaywoman smiled wide, her white teeth flashing in the gloom. ‘Make up your mind Sir! Are you more pleased that you were responding to a woman? Or more chagrined that you were beaten by one?’ Though her tone was playful, she awaited his reply intently. For a moment he pondered the idea of stubbornly refusing to answer, even whilst thinking his feelings...
Later that morning Celeste was once more dressed in her male garb as Terence addressed her. ‘We still have funds for a week or two, perhaps we need not look to our trade for a while.’ Celeste retorted hotly ‘We need money for our own purposes also. Remember that I at least don’t intend to remain in this profession all my life!’ His relaxed, to her eyes lazy, attitude provoked her to her old independence. She would not be told how to conduct their affairs if it was so clearly ill-considered....
Despite, or perhaps because of her hurts, Celeste slept a deep revitalising sleep that night. She awoke very early the next morning, to feel Terence lying by her side. She turned to look at him in the faint light of pre-dawn, resting her chin on a hand. How changed he had been the previous day! She shuddered in pleasure, felt her cunt suddenly wet as she quickened with excitement, replaying both her beating and the subsequent buggering in delicious detail. Her first thought after that was to...
Statements like this were nothing new for Tracy. She was the veteran negotiator for her company. She seemed to get the results that nobody else could. Her reputation usually preceded her in every business encounter she had. Tracy was a volatile force to be reckoned with. Unfortunately, she found great pleasure in taking down everybody in her way of her career aspirations. Not uncommon behavior from a third generation corporate negotiator. Fierce was an understatement with Tracy in the...
They passed this law to discourage spacings. You see, how it would happen is the captain and crew would have their way with the stowaways and when they were a finished, they’d push ‘em out the airlock. Dead men tell no tales ‘en all that. Now it got to the point where the bodies were getting mighty thick on some of them space lanes and posing something of a navigation hazard, so in the interest of public safety they passed the law. Stellar Congress perhaps being not up to date on what...
I asked Shannon to come look at the message sent to us ,it read; " Hello. We are very interested in meeting with you two A. S. A. P. your profile pictures are hot! we both got so turned on looking over your profile we about burst. We have a room at a hotel, with party favors, anything you want, we'll get, just ask. Dyeing to make a connection with you. Mark and Carla " We took a minute to look over their profile before responding, It read, he's a black male 35 years old,...
It’s been a long week, and I’m ready for some relaxation. After driving almost 40 minutes through rush hour traffic, my nerves are shot and I decide that some fun and a night out is exactly what the doctor ordered. Walking through my front door, I throw my keys on the table and start stripping on my way to the shower. My simple cotton bra and no nonsense panties are the last to hit the floor just as I enter the bathroom. I turn on the shower as hot as I can stand, and the steam billows out as...
She was excited for tonight. Her boyfriend, Mark a very tall dark muscular black man said he had a big surprise for her. She loved his surprises. They were always so hot and sensual. She remembered on when he tired her to the bed and ravished her all night long. Every way he could think of in all her hole. She took every inch and loved it all. He had a very large cock. Not only long but also very thick. She sucked him to orgasm happily many times. She loved making him cum. And always licked him...
She opened it - Hads can’t make our run this morning. Sorry loves x – it was so like Holly to cancel on her last minute, she probably had a hangover from the night before, Hadley laughed to herself. Holly wasn’t really the running type she had only been with her once or twice and that was long ago when they were still in the 10th grade. She texted her back and was out the door. She climbed into her white Ford Fiesta and drove down to the beach, it wasn’t that far away from her house but...
She opened it - Hads can’t make our run this morning. Sorry loves x – it was so like Holly to cancel on her last minute, she probably had a hangover from the night before, Hadley laughed to herself. Holly wasn’t really the running type she had only been with her once or twice and that was long ago when they were still in the 10th grade. She texted her back and was out the door. She climbed into her white Ford Fiesta and drove down to the beach, it wasn’t that far away from her house but...
She opened it - Hads can’t make our run this morning. Sorry loves x – it was so like Holly to cancel on her last minute, she probably had a hangover from the night before, Hadley laughed to herself. Holly wasn’t really the running type she had only been with her once or twice and that was long ago when they were still in the 10th grade. She texted her back and was out the door. She climbed into her white Ford Fiesta and drove down to the beach, it wasn’t that far away from her house but...
Caution, the material contained in this story is of an adult nature and contains explicit descriptions of a sexual nature. If you are not at least eighteen years old, LEAVE NOW! By LouisHoney and nitemaiden Pam was a rich and beautiful lady of leisure with a condo in New York, a flat in the valley in California, and a hacienda in the Dominican Republic. Her life of luxury was exciting and thrilling and ...boring her to death. She couldn't remember when she had been laid last and her...
"It would be a great night for a martini, a movie ..." you thought to yourself, "... and maybe my rabbit to help take the stress away." You got a quick sense of heat penetrate your nether regions at the thought of your favorite toy. It's not quite as good as the real thing, but when you need to get something done, it does the job as long as you want it! Picturing the evening ahead gets your mind off of work and onto an enticing evening by yourself. Unfortunately, however you...
not removing his hand, but leaning into him you think that this might be a good day afterall. "my home is just down this road that you've turned onto." he states " would you like to drive down it and spend a little time" because you're not in a hurry and have nothing to do for a few days you readily agree and leaving your blouse open, with the idea of removing it at the end of the drive, you head into the lane and shortly arrive at a neat house. there are several outbuildings with a...
WARNING! EXTREME TORTURE, GORE DESCRIPTIONS AND WATER SPORT REFERENCES LURK INSIDE THIS LEMON THAT WAS COMISSIONED BY CHIBI BIYOMON!!!!! "So this is the guy you want me to kill?" Mia asked, looking at a picture of Davis. "Yes, he had been a real nuissance for way too long." TK told her, placing his hand gently over Kari's. "He went too faar, when he tried to get me, by making Veemon rape Gatomon." Kari explained, slamming her fist against the desk of Mia. "Very well, I'll do my...
He swivelled on his bound wrists to watch her tether the horse. He saw her toss her head back to shake the hair from her eyes, then turn back to him and smile. It was truly an engaging smile, but with a touch of self-satisfied arrogance as she surveyed him. As she strode nearer her eyes were fixed on his, then dropped, eyebrows rising as she looked at his crotch, his chest. He met her eyes with calm assurance when they rose back to his face, and read her surprise at his demeanour. Then she...
She smiled to herself, shaking her head. She hadn’t been able to resist that last comment as she left the clearing, though she really hadn’t meant to tease the poor man more. Something about this foolhardy captive seemed to prompt her to it irresistibly. Now, as she threaded the trees carefully on her way back to the road, she began to muse on the encounter. She started with the play in the woods. Her loins stirred when she thought back to the view of his ass acquiring more and more stripes...
INTRODUCTION ‘Highwaymen’ is a long and still developing story of a Master (who does not yet know he is such), and a slave (who thinks she is Mistress). It concerns their twin entwined journeys to full discovery of their true natures. It includes graphic sex and developing BDSM elements. Some people (my slave in particular!) would have me warn you that there are considerable elements of over-romantic fiction. CHAPTER 1 He had dressed carefully. As he pulled the black leather riding boots up...
So it had come about that they whiled away the afternoon at the inn. He had arranged to rent a room for tonight at least, promising to pay the landlord in the morning. Damn, he had no money! Terence was in a foul mood, made fouler by Joanna’s over-played sweetness. In the end he went stomping off for a walk over the fields and through the nearby woods. He brooded over what had happened, and resolved that this very night Joanna should feel him commanding her. The woman could not be allowed to...
Today Terence rested, waited upon and, he felt, a little fussed-over by his pretty young companion. Still, they way he as feeling it was pleasant to be cosseted and he did not complain. The wound stung evilly and his whole arm throbbed somewhat. He drifted in and out of sleep, dozing for half an hour at a time. As the afternoon was disappearing into a darkening twilight he awoke fully, and saw Joanna re-entering the room. She smiled at him, then crossed her arms and put on a determined look....
Terence cantered eastwards along the road for an hour or so, enjoying the exertion. Occasionally he eased back into a trot to let his mount recover, but she too seemed to revel in the exercise. His garb was black from top to toe. In his belt was tucked the flintlock pistol, primed and loaded with shot. His saddlebags were empty, and he was determined that they should not remain so. He imagined the satisfaction Joanna would feel if he had to admit that he was unable to pay his bill. Dammit! He...
Jamie straightened up as he finished buckling his belt, then slipped on surcoat and gloves. After their exertions he was finally beginning to feel cold in the early morning air. He watched his new-found partner finish arranging her apparel too, and smiled pleasantly. ‘I feel a touch of chill, what say we make for the next village westwards? A warm inn and hot food would be welcome.’ The young woman tossed her head in derision. ‘Gods, have I taken up with such a soft companion? Sir, I have food...
They ate a light meal in their room early that evening, and played cards for a while after. Joanna was relieved that Terence’s arm seemed not to be troubling him over-much. Often he caught a curious smile on her face. He assumed it was after this afternoon’s play, which had been awesome indeed! He was beginning to overcome the awkwardness he had felt concerning that particularly attention and his own wanton response to it. He was not a prude, and was prepared to learn any new tricks of love if...
One day, I was in a chat room on an erotic story website when a username caught my eye: galwaygirl123. I clicked on the profile page and her biography details interested me so much that I decided to message her when I returned to the chat room. Happily, she was still there and the first thing I typed was, ‘Hi, how are you?’ Not sparkling, I know, but it was all I could think of in that moment. Then I worried that she wouldn’t reply. But, after a few agonising minutes, she responded that she was...
Love StoriesI woke to the heat of the morning sun on my face and across my chest. I opened my eyes a sliver to see the wooden ceiling of my bedroom, and I sighed. Fuck, that was a good dream… I rolled over, only for something to get in the way. I looked down, and sighed at myself. Morning wood, of course. That always seemed to happen when I dreamt of her… It’d go away soon enough. I rose from bed and ran my fingers back over my head, smoothing my fur. My ears perked forward and I turned to face my bedroom...
I felt my tongue skim across the outer surface of my fangs as I watched her hungrily. The water running down her body made her skin glisten the color of the full moon above. My jeans were beginning to feel tight, and I looked down to see a hard bulge forming. Damn, I wanted her… I’d wanted her since the moment I became interested in women when I was fifteen and she was thirteen. I’d had so many women in the past ten years, all just to get rid of the raging hormones. Every single one, I...
Her taste was absolutely amazing. I swear, if angelic perfection had a taste, this would be it. Her hands were braced against my shoulders, fingers buried in my mahogany fur as I knelt before her, lapping at her blossom. My fingers had a mind of their own, and one found her entrance and worked his way inside. Selene’s fingers tightened in my fur and she moaned out my name: ‘Ciaran… ohhh… oh, sweetheart…’ I smiled at that, and I pushed my muzzle against her heat, my tongue fully licking over her...
Saturday. Hell. Yes. I could hardly contain myself as I rushed around, preparing the best simple picnic dinner basket I could manage. I had a small cooler full of soda, some of our favorites, but also some beer in case she felt like it after the wine. In another cooler, I had packed bread, Tupperware dishes of chicken breast, turkey, and ham and a few bottles of different condiments. It wasn’t world-class, but it was fit for a meal out on the rocky shore by the lighthouse. I reached into my...
This is my first submission to Literotica. I do hope you will enjoy it. —– Madeleine rode to her fate in a truly grim state of mind. One would think that she were facing the hangman instead of her betrothed. Her father, the merchant Hawthorne, had given her hand to the Earl of Dunnington in trade for forgiveness of his own gambling debts. How she hated the miserable sire who had never treated Madeleine or her mother better than he did his hunting hounds. She had always expected little of him,...
** This is the first story I have ever written, and is dedicated to Countess DeWinter. Thank you for being my inspiration and for giving me the confidence to try something like this. ** * * * * * ‘Lady Martin…’ Her mind barely registered the words, lost in a fantasy world of adventure and dashing heroes, as she tried desperately to forget, if just for a moment, her own unpleasant predicament. She dreamed of the infamous ‘Gentleman Highwayman’, who was the talk of all the young ladies in...
Did you read Huckleberry Finn when you were in high school? Well, this story starts like that: you won’t know anything about Kathy or me unless you’ve read a story titled ‘The Big Girl’, but that doesn’t really make a difference to this one. Kathy and I had been going together about four months when this story starts. I’m a Joe Average. I work in the accounting department of a medical insurance office, which means I know little about insurance and less about medicine. I like sports and music,...
This is a fictional account. If you haven’t read the others, you might want to start at the beginning. A medical attendant came looking for John to treat his shoulder, sent by the Captain, so Em went below deck to see Emily. However, Emily was asleep so she didn’t stay long, maybe ten minutes. She had given one of the guardsmen some clothes for Emily to wear when they were still on the island and she found them in the room. She laid them out for Emily to put on when she woke and upon...
This is a fictional account. * John got up early and left the hut without disturbing Em. She started having discomfort and nausea in the mornings so he felt it was better to let her sleep. He wanted to work on the rudder mechanism for the raft anyway and she couldn’t really help him much with that. Besides, her main focus these days was working on the sail. Never having been much of a sewer, Em was being challenged, with limited materials, to come up with a large enough and suitable sail. ...
This is a fictional account. If you haven’t read the others, you might want to start at the beginning. Hope you all enjoy this final chapter. ‘I’ve only got eyes for you, babe,’ John professed. ‘You better say that,’ Em concluded, watching the topless girl disappear behind the bar area. ‘Too bad we didn’t bring our suits, at least the bottoms. We could really give these hotel patrons something to watch.’ ‘You’d bare yourself on a nude beach?’ John queried happily. ‘Well, only on top. I’m...
For Juliette, per your request. * Chapter One — Mostly set-up. The trip was meant to be a vacation for John. He had worked tirelessly on his latest articles for New Yorker magazine and felt he was due a break. He had thrown himself full time into his work since his wife died the year before of breast cancer at the tender age of thirty-nine. Their one son was a freshman at Hofstra University and very independent. He only called his old man when he needed money or advice. John had to track him...
This is a fictional account. * ‘These are the culprits!’ Em exclaimed teasingly and gave John’s testicles a firm but gentle squeeze as he lay on the frond mat by the fire pit. They had just finished another glorious bout of lovemaking and both their tanned bodies glistened with perspiration in the late morning sun. John lay back with his arms under his head. His flaccid cock draped across his left leg, wetter than the rest of him with their combined cum. Em squatted beside him, letting his...