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This little story is a take on the Ultimate Marvel Universe. It takes place before the Ultimates 3. It includes characters comming from all the Ultimate major comics. If you spot a mistake don't blame me it's probably poetic licence. *** This is New York, it’s nearly midnight but the city sky is still as bright as day. In the center you must recognize the Island of Manhattan with the Baxter building towering above the other skyscrapers. To the south, that tiny dot in the middle of the Hudson...
DISCLAIMER: As always, this story is entirely fictitious, it’s strictly unsuitable for anyone under 18 and exactly none of the people, events or anything else described are intended to bear even the faintest resemblance to real life. ...Which would be difficult in any case, since this story can literally be about anyone you like. More on that in just a moment... Hey there, weary traveller. Thanks for stopping by. This is a Christmas story. But much like a freshly frozen turkey sandwich, it...
Ever imagine being f******n or sixteen, and naked around women?Or being forced to take your clothes off because of culture?What if you get an embarrassing boner, what will you do in front of a group?Ever wonder a virgin, who never touch and see a penis suddenly gets to have a free viewing seat and groping?A woman, who in her entire life only spent imagining what it was like to touch or how it looks like---until her curiosity and imagination came true? Well, that is the experienced of some women...
Hi everyone, I am back with a new story, for those who don’t know me. I am Hiren a 24 years old average collage going boy. I don’t have heroic looks nor do I have a perfect shaped body. I don’t even have a 8 inch long huge dick……… but I do know one thing. The secrete to a women’s ultimate orgasm. So I made a point to use my secrete to help other unsatisfied women to fulfill their desires by becoming a professional escort. So any girl, bhabhi or aunty from Mumbai looking for some fun time do...
ULTIMATE FANTASYTakes place some time after Guilty Pleasures.Previous stories in the series:Intruder; Fantasy Girl; Guilty PleasuresSynopsis:When Laura Vandervoort returns to the Smallville Set in Vancouver to film the episode Supergirl, she catches up with her on-screen cousin and they end up comparing notes. They discover they, er…share…a whole lot more in common than they originally thought. ---Ultimate FantasyPart ILocation: The Smallville Set, Vancouver, CanadaDate: during filming of Ep...
Issue 7: Confrontation Swinging through the old neighbourhood of Forest Hills, the familiar streets and houses of Queens looked normal. Beguilingly so. I felt a strange pang of loss and had to blink away a sudden moistness in my eyes. I knew this wasn't normal now. This friendly neighbourhood would never be normal for me again. Not anymore. Spider-woman was an interloper here. I... had no home. Heh. No family. No friends. No old haunts. No school - damn. I was done with Mid Town High...
My name is Lucy, and I own the Roadhouse. So, what's the Roadhouse? Basically, it's a bar, although we also have a not bad kitchen, so we do meals in the evening, and snacks all night until about an hour before closing. I'm ex-military, although you might not guess it to look at me. I was actually a Special Forces commando, in armies that allowed women into combat roles. I can certainly handle myself in a fight, as more than one man has found out at the wrong moment. While I do love a...
SRU: The Roadhouse by Corvus corax (Raven) Comma and Asterix looked at each other and sighed. Both of the deliverymen were hot, sweaty and very, very tired. On days like today, when it was 100 degrees in the shade, with 90 % humidity, it didn't pay to be moving around large pieces of magical equipment. Asterix continued to gaze over from the passenger seat of the SRU van to Comma, who was behind the wheel. He slumped down a little further into his seat. "Man! I sure could use...
As always, story characters are eighteen years of age or older. * * * * Michael Sadkins noticed the perplexed look that flashed across Laurie Reynolds’ pretty face when she handed him his term paper. A glance at it showed why, there was not a mark on it. Michael looked left and right. His classmates’ papers were covered in Professor Havel’s tiny, elegant, and always legible handwriting. Eighty year old Professor Havel, an immigrant from the Czechoslovakia, was old school. In fact, he was...
Michelle lay face-first on the massage table waiting patiently for the “Ultimate Massage” that her husband had scheduled. The room was relatively sparsely decorated, but it was warm, the lights were dim, and some soft, relaxing music was playing in the background. She had been there for a few minutes, covered only by the towel under her and the towel covering her sexy bottom. The door opened, and two men walked into the room. She had been expecting a female masseuse, so seeing one man would...
Introduction: continuation of part one srry it took so long wrote it over a period of time i usually only write when im baked off my ass. Ultimate Heroes Part 2 Spiderman swung across town back to his apartment. When he arrived he saw Kurt Conners Passed out on the floor. Mary Jane was nowhere to been seen. Spiderman saw the light on in the bathroom. As he approached he saw Mary Jane laying over the toilet. Her belly had begun to swell with the symbiote seed. Dammit the stupid bitch!...
DISCLAIMER: Yeah, so obviously, this story is entirely fictitious, it’s strictly not suitable for anyone under 18 and absolutely none of the people, events or anything else described are intended to bear even the most fleeting resemblance to real life. That’s right. Believe it or not, my friends, this is not the goddamn History Channel and you are not watching a documentary. You’re cruising the L.A. streets when the call comes through. It’s late. So late it’s early, in fact. And the chances...
The first thing a married couple dreams of is their Honeymoon. We went on our honeymoon after 5 months (as I had to go abroad for my project and she had to complete her MCA finals) But the 15 days that we stayed after marriage was like a fairy tale. With lots of love romance and Sex. Got to know a lot about each other.Then we met after h2 months and had lots of sex, but Honeymoon was still awaited. It actually brings you close. Plus we wanted a lot of adventure. The story may be long but...
Ultimate goalI had the shared house I live in all to myself for a week and decided tomake the most of it.I made sure I was clean on the inside first by giving myself threeenemas, I then emptied the contents of three tubes of Nads into a bowl,starting from my feet I covered every inch of my body from the neck down.I waited the indicated 10 minutes, got in the shower and flannelledmyself, watching with delight as all my body hair disappeared down thedrain. After towelling dry I lubed my butt...
Please read the first part “First Class AC Nightmare” @ , would help to get the plot of this story. And second part for continuation “Glooming at Gents Hair Saloon” @ , would add spice to the current story. And third part for continuation “Village Adventure of an Idiot Wife” @ , would add spice to the current story. And fourth part for continuation “Colleague Taking Over Control” @ , would add spice to the current story. And fifth part for continuation “Local Crook Free Mistress” @ , would...
ULTIMATE MAKE OVER BY PAUL G JUTRAS Sitting in a large CEO office, Chris Dixie sat with his back to the office door and the phone up to his ear. He stared out the large picture window at the city that stretched out as far as one could see. With a nervous voice, he swallowed hard and turned to hang up. "I hope this works." Chris muttered to himself. "If not, my company will be ruined." "Barbara, can you come in here?" Chris spoke into the intercom. "Please bring me some...
Hi I am loverose from Ahmadabad 26 years old having muscular body. This is story about me and my neighbor bhabhi. Bhabhi is 26 years old having well maintained body. Her name is manasi. Send your feedback on only female can mail me. Abhi time na waste karte hue story pe aata hu. Me jaha pe rahta hu waha next building me bhabhi rehti he. Jab mene use pehli bar dekha me use dekhta hi rah gaya. Dosto kya lag rahi thi wo night gown me. Tab se bas usko patane ke bare me soch raha tha. Mere room ke...
Hi Everyone! This is Parikshit from Ahmedabad, 6 feet tall and average built, working as a Software Engineer. I’m reading on ISS since long time and today I’m going to share my own experience. The girl here is Harleen, 5 feet 5 inches having mind blowing hot asset of 36-32-34. She is quite fair. I’m going to explain everything so story might be long. Please keep patience. Now jumping to the story, Ignore any mistakes done! This has happened when I was in Graduation. I did my graduation from a...
Hi friends this is Akash and I 21 years old now . this is my story of college fucking 2 seniors by losing a bet. I am doing engineering and when this happened I completed my 2nd year. There are 2 great senior mams(yes in our college we call senior girls as mam) both were one of the top hottest girls in our college. Their name are Priyanka and Swati. They have figure of 32a- 28-30 and 32c-30-32 respectively. So directly coming on to the story. Actually we are the best friends yes me and these 2...
Hello readers. My name is Soumesh Das from BBSR.. This is my first story in ISS which tells how i fucked my gf in her home and the ultimate love making experience.. Dis is a recent experience which just happened a month ago.. Now let me tell about myself, i am like Mishra doing M.B.A., height 5’9 and having an average health and normal cock size.. Now let’s go to the story.. It is a bit lengthy but hope u will enjoy the story.. It was august when i enrolled into M.B.A. programme in one of the...
Issue 9: Starting Over I didn't have a clear idea of where I was going when I headed away from Pete and my improvised warehouse squat. I just needed to get away from him. From the confusion that was us. From myself. But you can never get away from yourself... Were Pete and I the same person? Were we two parts of the same person? No I was me. A complete and separate individual. I didn't feel like the yin to his yang... I was a guy... but... as a girl I didn't hate my body. Actually,...
Daniel and Jennifer had been best friends since their freshman year in high school. Although their relationship started off rocky, they learned to respect each other’s differences and eventually love each other like best friends tend to do. Jennifer had always thought of Daniel as cute and a total sweetheart, he played tennis and was quite good at it; he was the ultimate preppy boy at school. Blonde hair blue eyes, charming personality and the only child, so he usually got everything he wanted....
One of the most important things to remember about sex today, is the importance of practicing safe sex. That's why I live out my fantasies like this, and that's also why I urge all of you to keep yourself on the safe path through your sex-life and let your fantasy do for you what mine does for me. To help you I have written down my fantasies for you to enjoy and use to help keep yourself safe. Happy reading Hi my name is Cindy, and I was 24 years old when this occured. I've always been sort...
Many thanks to Dennis for his editing of this story. Powerful computers with desktop programs have made it is easy for every organization or group of people with a common interest in this Scandinavian country to have some kind of printed matter for their members and supporters. Of course, the quality may differ from simple single A4 sheets to high quality magazines depending of the skills and the economy of the publisher. It happened now and then at my job at the city hall that such...
I have successfully passed all the phases of my purification and slave training. As promised, my Master has accepted me back as soon as I was released from the prison beneath the Eglise Sainte Jacqueline. My life is back to normal - as far as a relationship consisting of a Master, a Mistress and a slave can be called normal. It is normal in the sense that my Master has returned to using all three of my orifices and my Mistress allows me to pleasure her with my tongue. How long was I held...
Ramon returned carrying a number of bags; some of them seemed quite heavy. "Has she eaten?" he asked Caroline. "Like a prisoner on death row," Caroline answered. She always had had a strange sense of humour. "Has she used the toilet?" "Yes. She's well-fed, cleaned and dried." Ramon bent over me and kissed my lips. "I love you, Jacqueline," he said tenderly. He sat down on the bed in front of me and looked into my eyes. I could tell that it was not easy for him to say what he...
I was really having a classic lazy Sunday. I'd been visiting my brother in San Francisco, and we'd had a pretty booze filled Saturday, which left us not wanting to do anything on the Lord's Day. The fact that it was raining didn't help, and we didn't even get around to leaving his apartment until noon, at which time we went for a short walk to get sandwiches. With sandwiches in hand, we were only about one block from my brother's place when he remarked, "Oh shit!"Coming down the other way down...
Hi all, its Ali here!I’m back with another post of my slutty widowed Aunt, Sheen. This is a compilation of THREE of the most memorable road trips with Aunty Sheen. I hope you enjoy this post as much as you did the previous ones. I’m eager to hear your reaction to this so feel free to Like my story and drop in a Comment!A little background first…About me - I’m Ali. I’m very fair-skinned, stand over 5” 10” tall with sharp features and straight, long dark hair. I have a tall and trim muscular...
Introduction: This time me and Tyler were hanging out… So we were riding down the road in my friend Tylers car talkin it up and hanging out. Tyler has always been a cool guy to me, especially through high school. Im not a virgin by any means but I keep myself good and tight by exercising daily and I dont exactly fuck every guy that I see either. Had a few wild experiences as mentioned in my previous 2 stories, but overall Id say I like sex if its good sex. Tyler knew I wasnt a virgin and hed...
CHAPTER 1: On the Road Again >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The winter storm in Salt Lake City comes to a halt just before sunrise. The interstate is reopened before noon after the roads are plowed and salted. In the motel, Luke and Kathy wake up in bed in the spooning position they were in last night. The same position that gave Luke the opportunity to have an intimate evening with his grandmother. He wakes up thinking it was all just a dream. He knows it wasn’t. Especially once Kathy...
The hum of the road travels up through the tires, along the stiff sports suspension, through the butter soft leather seat, and into the back of my thighs. If I arch my back just so and part my legs, those delicious vibrations hit all the right places. My car is my happy place; driving can take me anywhere - from calm and quiet and introspective to hyper-focused and exceedingly alert; to a veritable rave while I’m cruising down the road. Today’s mood is definitely none of the above. I’ll...
ExhibitionismFred Miller (45) and Sandy Thompson (23) were packing up the items that they accumulated during their stay in the Flagler Hospital. Sheriff Henderson stopped by to say good-bye to them both. They thanked him for all the help and support he had given them during their stay in Flagler. Several hospital staff members had also stopped in to say goodbye to them both. Fred had recovered completely from his memory loss. He still showed a few burn marks here and there but nothing serious....
TULSA, OK Only thirteen and a fraction miles of Route 66 used to pass through the "Sunflower State". I say used to because, in 1960, Old Kansas Route 66 was decommissioned and the entire mileage abandoned when the new Interstate system by-passed Kansas altogether. From the start of my trip in Chicago, I'd been skipping back and forth between the newer four lane Route 66 and the older versions. Since the Kansan abandonment was only three years old, I had no trouble finding and driving on...
It was about the middle of summer when I first went to bed with Bob. He was my husband’s flight instructor. This was the year that I wore my very first real mini skirt. The first one actually made the national news. The first one was somewhere in the south, Atlanta, I think. They were not being worn anywhere else except in California by me. When my husband saw the newspaper article about it, he showed it to me and told me I should wear one when we went to the bars and into town. Since I was...
"A Most Wicked Headmaster" by Jay Merson.Copyright Jay Merson. The right of Jay Merson to be identified as the author this book has been asserted in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights and Patents Act 1988. Downloaded from: http://www.dombooks.co.uk The little slut was simply delightful. Her crisp white school blouse pulled tightly around her slim waist and harshly under the swell of her ample breasts. At the open neck and front, the blouse buttons were pulled under...
Tiny handed me a pair of sleeves with two Corporal stripes on them, "You'll need to wear these Tony, don't be frightened to use your authority when need be but don't be too pushy, just remember, you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink." Thanks Tiny, for Christ's sake pull me up if I'm doing the wrong thing, I'm flying blind here." "It's mostly common sense Tony and you seem to have more than your fair share of that so don't worry." A short while later a...
I made it through an entire state without having sex – about three hundred almost 'nonstop' miles through Nebraska, and not one woman threw herself in front of my motorcycle, not one situation emerged in which a daring rescue of some sex-crazed maiden was required, and nothing else happened of note, except I stopped for gas and a couple of times to stretch. Nebraska was boring, and so was a good part of Kansas on my way to Salina where I'd made overnight reservations at a Best...
"Fine," I said, "I'll give you something to laugh at!" I reached over and unzipped his pants and was reaching for his dick. He started swirving on the road, imagine that. I told him just to keep driving and concentrate on the road. He was a briefs guy apparently so I had to work with the flap to get him out, but by the time I did he was hard as a rock. I took my seatbelt off and got up on my knees facing him in the seat and started stroking it. "Katie, what the hell are you...
Chapter Five: Henrietta Buggered by the Headmistress By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “What were you and Peony doing in the bath?” Tabitha asked as she dropped her nightgown from last night into the laundry basket in our shared room. Mine followed. We stood naked in our small room, my feet dancing on the cold floorboards and my teeth chattering. It was so warm in the bath and so cold in here. It turned out that the girls of our dorm had our own Roman style bath, a large pool of piped up...
After seeing Yellowstone National Park, I knew that I wanted to come back in warmer weather. A few of the side roads through the park that looked interesting were closed to traffic. I headed for Livingston, Montana for an overnight stop before getting on Interstate 90 and heading west to Coeur d'Alene where I had an ex-Army friend. The day had started sunny, and according to the forecast, clouds would roll into the region before a small front swooped through with a chance of light snow...
SANTA MONICA, Only three-hundred and twenty miles to go across California. My goal's in sight! The ride sure has been one humdinger. Miss Swifty, carrying Sue Ellen and I crossed the Arizona-California state line at Needles which lies 1,941 miles past Go. Can't say as I felt any different for arriving in California except for feeling very warm--more like hot. I was, at that point, entering the Mohave Desert. Miss Swifty's air conditioning was a Godsend. Sue Ellen and I rode along in...
We had camped beside the road the night before, happy to sleep under the stars and near the rocky, rollinging stream that followed this stretch of the road to Beletara. Slider was completely adjusted to life on the road now after a week of travel. Grendel was still wondering where the stable was, but she gently shook off her disappointment at the end of every day. Breakfast was cornbread, re-heated over the fire, and dipped in honey. We drank steaming cups of Cintosa, the Arborian equivalent...
CHAPTER 1: INTRO >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> -Are you kidding me?? Just come home already!! Luke screams angrily into his phone as he pulls into the driveway of his house. -I don’t care if you’re a “High-Risk!” You’re already vaccinated!! Just come home Sara! -Ok Fine!! Stay in Denver! WHO GIVES A FUCK that we haven’t seen each other in a YEAR!! Without much luck in winning his argument, Luke ends his phone call in utter frustration. He has had enough! Ever since the start of the...
Hi! My name is Jennifer, but no one ever calls me that. I am known simply as Jen. The story I'm going to tell you took place more than forty years ago in the summer of 1963. I remember what happened, although some specifics have dimmed with time, but I still have my detailed diaries for that decade to which I can refer for most of those specifics. My diaries started at age five. I still keep one daily. I had just turned twenty-three in February of that year and I bought the car in the last...
We were on the road from Mysore to Ooty in India. It is a beautiful road, with picturesque lodges along the road, and it passes through Karnataka's richest wildlife sanctuary. For miles, you can just see green trees, densely populating either side of the road. Deer, jackals, gaur (wild bison), peacocks, elephants, and sometimes even tigers can be seen on the road. It is a sure bet to raise a spirit of adventure in anyone travelling the road. Our bike was a powerful Roadking 250 cc...
First TimeIntroduction: Just toolin' along hummin' a song Country roads take me home; I’m humming the John Denver song, the radio’s off, I’m making my own music like I do a lot of the time when I’m driving. When I take off on a journey it’s always Willie and On the road again, sometimes, when I’m cruising during the day I’m with Tim McGraw going Everywhere, but at night, on a lonely country road it’s always Denver.And I am on a country road, two lanes of mcadam, a single white line down the middle but...
I was late getting out of Darwin so I pulled off the road at Katherine to grab a cup of coffee and a bite to eat to fuel me up for the long night ahead. The truck was fuelled up and with over 1000 litres in the tanks I wouldn’t have to stop for fuel until I got home. There was one other rig in the parking bay, an old and battered Louisville with 3 cattle trailers hanging behind. There were a couple of dust-covered utes complete with bull bars and a row of spotlights on a bar over the cab, a...
Author's note: All sexual activity in this story is between consenting adults over the age of 18.This story is dedicated to all single moms out there; you're no unsexy matron. Motherhood kicks you up to another level of sexy.++++++++++++++My divorce became official yesterday, so as of today my ex-wife Beverly is in the history books. After one year, six months, and 11 days, that guy in the mirror, Tom McFarland, is now officially single again!Beverly and I met at the Art Institute of Chicago...
Time to visit Ovid again. As usual, this contains some adult material (maybe PG-13), so use your own discretion. You may archive at any site, but please notify me of your intention to do so. Comments are always appreciated. Ovid III: The Road Crew By The Professor It had grown colder in Ovid through the month of December. The remains of an early December snow were still piled by the side of the streets and a gray sky threatened at least another four inches before evening. I had...
The windscreen wipers tore back and forth but their efforts were futile against the deluge. The storm was monstrous. What started as spots of rain dotting the windscreen had developed into a full-blown meteorological onslaught. Rain hammered down and a savage wind battered the hedgerows, bending branches low over the road. Thorny foliage caught in the wipers, scraped arcs across the windscreen, scratching the glass. Ignoring it, Seren leaned forward and peered anxiously into the darkness. She...
SupernaturalRoad Trip When I was younger, I used to go on long road trips with my parents in their RV. The kind of RV that they had was the kind that had the cab over bed. Every once in a while, we had to drive down a two lane highway (the kind that had the yellow dashed and solid line in the middle) and that was when I would “go take a nap” and climb up in the bed and close the privacy curtains. Along the front of the bed where some windows that faced forward so I can see the highway. One day, I had a...
This story began as a couple of questions of mine on Mindy's Polling Site, the ones about the six college men who spend time at a Summer rental that somehow changes at least some of them into women. I've played around with it for a while, until I came up with this version while I was on vacation. (Yes, parts of this story were written in three different states, on the ground and in mid- air.) Some of it is rather explicit, though all the sex happens off-stage. Road Trip By Ellie...
I entered and walked to the counter of the diner, I selected one of the dozen or so chrome and vinyl clad stool and sat. The diner was like a snapshot of a place that has not aged in 30 years. Clean but definitely dated. The waitress approached, her name tag read “Sarah.”“Coffee?”“Yes, Sarah, black please.”“Menu?”“Please.”As I waited for the coffee I checked my messages on my cellphone. Thinking to myself what a weird juxtaposition . . . using modern technology in this museum of a restaurant....
SeductionThe Road to Jericho By Scott Ramsey Author's Note: This story deals with topics relating to Christianity in a respectful way. If the idea of God offends you, read no further (I will pray for you though). If you are not, I invite you to take a journey down the road to Jericho.... Lightning split the night sky as the rain came down in sheets, obscuring the two lane black top. Jerry Harris strained to see the road ahead, the wipers of his Dodge Ram pickup struggling vainly to...
It’s a stormy Autumn day in 1794. Salt spray assaults your nostrils, the wind tears at your hair, flecks of sea foam scurry down the side of your body and your cunt is full of the Captain’s spunk. You’re used to the pitch and yaw of the ship but no amount of tossing and rolling is going to dislodge you from your position as the ship’s figurehead... It had all started some fifty years earlier when the “Gilly Den” had been privately commissioned by the late Rear Admiral Sir Justin Burrows for...
SupernaturalI would like to thank Zen Master for his help in editing this story. This story transpires in the year 1979, in the county of Palm Beach, Florida Murrr derrr, murderrr. The way the word rolled off my tongue seemed to fascinate me. Especially since that was the reason that I was sitting in the dark, on damp grass, with a gnarled cane pole in hand and I wasn’t thinking about murdering fish. I was planning to kill Bill Brown. My thoughts would bounce from the word to the question and back....
Fred and Katie pulled into a parking lot that was close to their tailgate spot in Lawrence, Kansas. An evening game vs. Kansas State was always a good time even though it most likely meant a loss for the Kansas Jayhawks. Fred and Katie both had graduated from KU and were avid followers of the football and basketball teams. Fred usually attended the games with his college friends but Katie was adamant that she wanted to attend the games this season. Since her sexual awakening a few months ago...