Junior YearChapter 31 Release the Hound
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Hare and Hounds. By Tanya H. A skirt, hung on a wardrobe. Not a proper wardrobe either; a budget hotel wardrobe - a skeletal, open plan structure of veneer and chipboard with a short rail and the kind of two-part coat hangers you can't steal. And a skirt hanging there - a plain, utilitarian skirt; black, a-line, box-pleated, knee length. A challenging skirt. 'Step into me,' it warned. 'Leave this room in me and life changes.' "That bus has already left," I said to it. "Who are...
I had been relating a story which began when I was 3 1/2 years old up to when I was 16. It was about the strange relationship I had had with my mother who initially allowed me to breast feed along with my my little sisters when I asked her if I could do that too. Later, at the age of about 10 years, I had gotten particularly horny and went to her bedroom and asked if I could "do that again," since she was still nursing the most recent arrival--the fifth since I had first asked her the same...
“I can’t believe it. Still, no luck.” Alicia Martinez, a young reporter with KSAT-TV in San Antonio, got an early jump on the story of the year: an apparent riot broke out at a high-end, popular downtown restaurant. According to her sources, the riot was not a simple fight getting out of hand but also involved international star singer/songwriter/model/actress Olivia King and her boyfriend, YungBalla69. He was an Internet billionaire and notorious “traveling sideshow” of bad boy behavior. To...
The Tribune sat behind the desk in the office he was borrowing at this Earthside CAP testing centre. His eyes were happily taking in the astonishing sight sitting across from him. A petite blond with B cup breasts, shining blue eyes and a winning smile, the vision wore a fairly conservative two-piece business suit – at least by Swarm Era standards. The creme-coloured blouse's buttons did not go all the way up to the neck, but ended just below the xiphoid process. This made her lack of...
Several hours later, I woke alone and in a daze. Confused and thinking maybe I was late for class, I got my bearings once I looked through the window and noticed it was night. A thick blanket of snow had fallen and the occasional victorian style street lamp revealed the few flakes still swirling through the cold night air. I found my clothes and made my way down stairs. Half way down the stairs; I ran into the aroma of tomato, garlic and baked cheese as if it were a wall. I found my Aunt...
Senior year of college was my most enjoyable. The college environment had grown on me and my surroundings were now familiar. I had made plenty of friends over time and was now old enough to drink (legally), so I wanted to let loose and party a little my final year. I had worked hard and nearly aced my first few years, so I felt I deserved to have some fun for once. My desire to become more social was backed by the confidence and experience I had gained through my discreet relations with my...
The remainder of my 3rd year of colleges seemed to drag on. The first few weeks after Christmas vacation were the roughest. It was the time of year when winter becomes depressing, grey skies, cold weather and snow playing a major factor. My mind was occupied not only by a heavier course load that semester, but also by Alena. I missed not only being in that big-ass, cozy bed with her, but also the excitement of our risky sexual adventures. I'd call her weekly from the pay-phone down the hall...
College life had been going as planned for the most part. While many of my cohorts spent their nights partying it up, I kept up with my studies. Don't get me wrong, I still welcomed the party atmosphere of football Saturdays and often found myself indulging in the usual College debauchery. I mostly looked forward to the care packages sent every month or two by my Aunt Claudia and Alena. The first package came in September. I almost felt coddled as I lugged the large, unbalanced and somewhat...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
"Where is that babysitter?" Dave yelled as someone knocked at the door. Sarah pulled the door open. "Thank God you’re here Alyssa. Are you ready to spend the weekend here watching Ted, Amy and Rex." "Yes Mrs. Toller" Alyssa responded lifting her full pack up. "Good then come in we have to leave soon." Alyssa entered the house walked to the couch and sat down. Sarah started telling Alyssa her duties as Dave began taking suitcases out to the car. "Okay the twins are in their rooms...
In the morning on the 5th of July I was reading for my professional exam when my phone rang, I picked It up to see who was calling, it was Dogo, not a regular caller, I assumed there must be business, I answered and we exchanged pleasantries, he said there is a friend of his that would love to meet with me, that he wanted my approval first before giving out my contact details, why I asked? He said he used a picture of my dick as his display picture and indicated it belonged to his friend, he...
Subject: Waiting for the Greyhound By Mushroom7When I was a brand new sailor fresh out of boot camp I used to go home every weekend from San Diego to a small town in California. By the time I had made the trip five or six times I had managed to set up steady dick on both ends of the bus ride. I was only eighteen years old but I already knew what I liked in addition to pussy. Dick was hot and free, and I couldn't afford much more than dick at that age. Most of my money was going home to mama....
Jack London Square in Oakland is an interesting place. By day it is a shopping and gathering spot for people who work downtown. In the late afternoon and night it becomes totally different. My favorite place to stand and observe people is Doggy Diner. You can get just about anything at this Doggy Diner food, sex and drugs. As I was cleaning up from having eaten a late lunch, two young ladies approached. “Do you work at the Oakland Navy Hospital?” They asked. “Yes I do. Is there something you...
Jack London Square in Oakland is an interesting place. By day it is a shopping and gathering spot for people who work downtown. In the late afternoon and night it becomes totally different. My favorite place to stand and observe people is Doggy Diner. You can get just about anything at this Doggy Diner food, sex and drugs. As I was cleaning up from having eaten a late lunch, two young ladies approached. “Do you work at the Oakland Navy Hospital?” They asked. “Yes I do. Is there something you...
Group SexI had never heard him called anything besides " that ole hellhound" by anyone at the junkyard. His doghouse was way down in the back corner of the yard,up against the corrugated fence. As luck would have it I needed a part off a car ,that was close to the reach of his chain,one hot afternoon. I had brought my toolbox and knowing it could be a long day I had tossed a bacon sandwich and bottled water in the box. This turned out to be a smart move. As I got close to the car the hellhound...
Ivory crumbled into dust as a clearing opened in the center of one of the chamber's walls, breaking the subtle sounds of the room with hideous screams and desperate cries from just beyond the newly formed passage; a thin fiend cloaked in red dress drifted unnaturally into the faintly lit dungeon, its face obscured by a crimson veiled hood. As the crimson figure floated deeper into the chamber's depths the screams grew ever louder, and soon a black chain suspended by unseen forces made its...
Book One: Rogue's Sultry Harem Part Fifteen: Satiating the Feyhounds By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Forty-Three: Satiating the Feyhound Sven Falk – Faerie “Why are feyhounds an issue?” I asked, glancing at Cú Mheá sitting on his haunches beside Aingeal, his leafy tongue lolling from his muzzle. “I've fought dogs before.” “They're almost impossible to kill,” Aingeal said. “It's not like stabbing a sword through them will do...
"Aren't the movers going to do that?" I asked. "Yes. So get your tree and the two boxes that you have left for your room." I looked at the neighborhood as the autumn breeze caressed through my hair and along my cheek. Such a nice place. It smelled like autumn. Every house was different. There were kids playing across the street in front of a gingerbread house. The mother was out front tending to her flower garden outside their front window. A couple two houses over from them were staring...
I guess you could call me somewhat of a cockhound, but I can't help it. I've always had a strong sex drive and my husband knew that when we got married. I felt he was losing interest in sex, we were only having sex once or twice a month, I missed getting fucked, and he was spending a little more time "out with the guys." That was until I caught him cheating, I actually think he wanted to be caught, I found about thirty or so pictures on the computer. The pictures were of a mutual friend in...
One afternoon as I was walking by my daughters bedroom I noticed the light on her computer blinking. Out of curiosity and for the pure shits and giggles of it, I decided to see what she was looking at in her spare time. I was both undone and turned on by what I found. There were two programs running. The first was a porn site called old men fuck young girls. She was a subscriber to it. The second was again, older men with young ladies, only this time they were engaged in over the knee...
Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this! Sven Falk – Faerie “Why are feyhounds an issue?” I asked, glancing at Cú Mheá sitting on his haunches beside Aingeal, his leafy tongue lolling from his muzzle. “I’ve fought dogs before.” “They’re almost impossible to kill,” Aingeal said. “It’s not like stabbing a sword through them will do much. They’re animated by magic. If you cut enough of their branches, they fall apart, but not before they tear you to pieces. They’re fast. They’re...
No sooner had the gifts from the Drake been parcelled out than an invitation was received, addressed to the Governor from the Captain of the CSS Arthur C. Clarke. Michael Deschenes brought his second-in-command, Colonel Chaz Desrochers, with him on board the Clarke. He and Chaz were met by Captain Todmorton and his senior staff, all resplendent in their Fleet Auxiliary dress blues. They were standing at Attention, or a version thereof – the Fleet Auxiliary tended to embrace foot drill with...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
Liberty. Two weeks of freedom after Naval Boot Camp. I had gone home to visit my parents and see friends. Now I was headed south to San Diego on a Greyhound bus. We were somewhere in northern California when some folks departed and a few more boarded. I was pleased that the bus was sparsely occupied leaving me plenty of room to stretch out and relax. Unless you've ridden on a bus for more than just across town you don't know how cramped you can get. This was the beginning of the second day...
It had been a long haul -- eight weeks of Basic Training followed by twelve weeks of Advanced Training as a radio operator. There had been a couple of weekend passes thrown in, and one three-day pass to Houston right after Basic. But there'd never been enough time to go all the way back home to Georgia, until now. It was January, 1957, and Tom had two weeks' leave before reporting for his permanent duty assignment at Ft. Dix, New Jersey. He was very pleased. He had an assignment close to New...
September 10th, 1832 We had decided to make the return crossing of the English Channel from the port of Dieppe. Although Calais would remain our chosen entre port to France when travelling to Château Blanchard the journey between Calais and Paris had been long and uncomfortable, and one Mimi and I decided not to repeat. Dieppe was the nearest channel port to Paris, and it was there we were now bound As the diligence headed towards Dieppe I thought back on our time in Paris. Jean-Woodward...
I feel that I should include what happens between the time that the kids are living in their nuclear families next door to each other and when they feel the need to run away from Child Protective services. How did they wind up in CPS, and why did they feel they needed to run away? And exactly when did they start ... um ... discussing quantum physics? Under Arrest 3:11 P.M., Friday, May 15, 2015 Honolulu, HI And it’s a good thing they got back together, because soon they will have nobody...
George opened the door and immediately went in to take a shower. "So, did you learn a lesson last night?" He said with an echo. "I'm sorry Georgie, it won't ever happen again." I pleaded. When he finished showering I was there to towel him off, knowing he would feel pampered and in control. So while I was drying him off,I sucked him off and acted submissive, dressed him and sent him off to work. After George left for work, I stripped off my clothes and cum soaked panties and took a long...
“Okay, that’s it for today,” Stephany said. “We will meet again when there’s something new to discuss.” She stood and smiled at her husband, Gerrard. “I’m ready to go home.” Abby and I stood from our chairs and stretched as the meeting ended. In the six months since we’d moved to San Antonio, we’d found another ten people traveling the interstates, just like the rest of us, the last pair arriving two months ago. It was interesting that no one had encountered any lone survivors, I’d...
Hi, everyone! I am 24-year-old and I am doing my engineering. I am a guy with a huge sexual drive. Here I am writing about my first experience of sex and that too with my aunt. The lady I am talking about is 4 years elder to me and her name is Shiny. For all those females reading this sex story right now who want to have fun or sex chat with me mail me at , your privacy will be maintained. She is a sexy lady with sculpted breasts and a hot and burning ass. She just flew back from Kerala a few...
IncestMartha and I were almost inseparable in the months following our return to Hartford. We went shopping several times a week, and we attended numerous parties, dances and events. We had occasion to socialize with a large number of young men during that time. We always found ourselves comparing them to Jeremy and Tad, and we always found them lacking. Martha surprised me by how quickly, and how well, she had adapted to the role of a 19th century woman. She acted as if she had she had known no...
A weekend that changed my life (Part two) So you have heard about how my weekend began and how my wife Tracey was now calling me Sharon. I woke the following morning thinking it had all been some weird dream, until I realised, as I started to pull the sheets off and sit up, that I still had the hair extensions on with a ponytail like Ariana Grande and I felt the camisole I was wearing on my chest. Wait, my chest felt heavier I thought and I looked down. I had breasts! "Tracey!" I...
Debby could hardly sit still through supper that evening, thinking about the trucker and his big thick cock sliding in and out of her throat, in and out of her cunt, in and out of her asshole. She could still taste it, could still feel it sliding between her lips, between her cunt-slabs, between the tight, stretched rings of her asspucker. She played footsie with herself under the supper table and shimmied her bare legs together, working her swollen pussylips together under the tight material...
Kelly was always quite popular in school and had the social life many others dream of. The only thing she wanted to have that all her other friends had was boobs. You see she only had 34 A/B cup boobs. She wasn't bless with the "D" cups boobs her mom had and she always wanted hers bigger. We told her at 19 she could get a boob job. So when the time came around I took her to the plastic surgeon. I asked if she wanted me to wait outside as I knew the doctor would be looking at her and taking...
IncestI had a free hour yesterday afternoon, and decided to try the adult theater at the late afternoon hour. I didn’t expect much activity at that time of day, figuring all would be at work, or with their wives, or something such as that. I bought a ticket, and proceeded into the theater in the back of the adult store. It always takes time for the eyes to adjust to the dark in this place. Today I took some time to allow for my eyes to do so. As I began to be able to discern features in the light of...
“My 1st semester of college has been harder than I thought it would be. Classes have been overwhelming, and being away from home and all my friends has been difficult. Plus… right before going off to college my high school sweetheart (who I lost my virginity to) broke up with me. But my brother and I have always been close, so him coming to visit me at my dorm room this past weekend….was very comforting. I had a great time showing him around campus, and I even took him the pep...
xmoviesforyouI'd woken up early, early, horny and feeling just a tad sadistic, watching you sleep in the half light, your thumb in your mouth, listening to the soft breathing as you dreamed, a plan formed in my mind.Carefully I moved around the bedroom, raiding the toy draw, selecting the things I'd be needing, you never looked more beautiful than when you were asleep, safe, relaxed, I loved watching you sleep.Softly and slowly, careful not to wake you I buckle the cuffs around your wrists, easing your arms...
"Daddy, why are you sleeping in the study?" the little boy asked. Ray expected the question would pop up. They were young, but they were not stupid. They were anything but stupid. Normally he was not at his best in the mornings. But for some reason he was startled awake yet again. He really thought he was dealing with the anger and the stress pretty well, but these startling surges into wakefulness had him worried. So he was sitting on the couch thinking when Tim walked into the...
It is based this real life incident that was also my first time…now I’m 28 live and work in Bangalore and even today that days memory gives me multiple orgasms!! (by the way, I am 5ft 11 in, Average built – jog to keep fit, considered good looking by most standards and fun to be with). It was my 20th birthday and there was a small party at my aunt’s home where I lived at that time and she had invited a few of her friends. It was on the terrace and there was music and beer all around. Subdued...
Sunday, 08h Marcus woke up with a weird feeling, like he was laying over one of her lover's tail. He opened his eyes and saw that both of them were still lying in his chest and were both intertwined. When he put a hand bellow him, he felt something very wrong and got out of the bed in a jump. He looked at the mirror and saw a different person looking back at him, mimicking his every movement. His image had a woman silhouette. The hips were wide and the waist was thin. He felt his...
I'm forty years old. I work in an office. I support some financial software in a large firm. It's not a very technical role and the work is fairly dull. When I look back on my life before my divorce, it seems like a monotonous pattern of events. Work, come home, eat, shower up. Fuck sometimes. Go to sleep. Lather, rinse, repeat as the shampoo bottles say. I barely remember her name most days. Her memory is like a photo in someone else's house. Blond hair, blue eyes smiling up at me. But...
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly" Chapters I-III to get the full story from the beginning.This is an interracial story that involves a cheating wife, big cocks, a buxom blonde woman and a cuckold component. If one or more of these topics offends you, please find something else that suits you.*****"... I just got your message. I understand Wallace wants to see me?" Tracy did her best to sound uninterested, as she didn't want to appear too...
Gus was clearly very frightened, but also, quite obviously, extremely aroused. Debbie went over to his side and showed him the documents that he would be signing. "I will remove your gag, Gus, but if you make any disturbance, there will be a price to pay." She then ungagged him and let him read the same contracts that I had signed years earlier. "There is no fucking way, you cunt. I'll be seeing you in court." Debbie just smiled, taking a big puff from her cigar and blowing the smoke...
BDSMAs Diane and I sat sharing a bite of lunch we talked about various things but eventually I said, “I hope it doesn’t freak you out when I mention Claire?"She looked at me nervously. “Can I tell you something? ” she asked.“Anything at al,l” I replied“Dave and I used to fantasise about coming home here sometimes to find you two fucking in her old bedroom. ….. But more than that, we’d join you!" I looked at her blushing face. I knew Dave was in fact Claire’s step father but they had as close a...
CuckoldMera nam Nitin hai me Himachal Pradesh ke Hamirpur district ka rahne bala hun. Mere ghar me papa age 50 saal maa age 45 saal meri age 27 saal aur meri biwi Shalu age 25 saal hai. Ek sister thi uski bhi shadi ho gaye hai aur apne sasural rahti hai. Meri maa typical saas hai aur Shalu ke sath kuch na kuch hota rahta hai. Papa bhi maa se bahut darte hai. Meri sadi ko 4 saal ho gaye hai par abhi tak bachha paida nahin hua. Maa Shalu ko ulta pulta bolti rahti hai ek din Shalu ne bola ki chalo...
Whenever we are in town, we always like to see Sissy when we can. Holly is a gorgeous brunette with 36c tits and an ass to die for. Her big sister Sissy is a hot blonde with 38d's and is just a bit taller We had a very nice room and Sissy was going to stop by and smoke some with us. She had called and was running behind, but wanted to know if it was still ok to stop by (it was getting late and we were almost ready for bed). Holly told her "sure, come on up". I was in bed when the knock at the...
It was a morning like any other. The night before had been much the same. Yet, when you awoke this morning you felt something strange stirring. You twitched and curled up in your half-asleep state and felt something warm and alive. Fearful that something had crawled into your bed uninvited you shrieked and kicked at the sheets to find...nothing. Not a creature at least. Shaking, your hand reached out and touched what should not be there. It twitched. You felt it. It was real and a part of...
TranssexualHi, my name is John. I’ve been having fun for years now and have been living such a great sex life that I thought I would share some of my stories with you. And oh do I have some stories, there was the time I had sex in the car with my first girlfriend, there was the time I had sex with my sister, oh there was the time I sexually experimented with one of my best friends. But lets save those stories for another time. Well as you know my name, I should tell you a little about myself, at the...
I had been working for the company for about 3 months when my boss was promoted, for a couple of days we had people standing in, filling the vacancy until HE arrived.My new boss was a lot older than me, im only 24 and he was only a couple of months away from his 50th birthday, but the sexual attraction between us was incredible.For the first couple of months he was in charge nothing happened between us.....much to my frustration, he was clearly interested, often stroking my shoulders or hair,...
My name is Bonnie; 5 ft. 7” longhaired brunette, Nice figure. 36C’s 24-38. I took my vacation to Calgary, Canada to go to the Calgary Stampede Rodeo. I had heard a lot about the fun and partying and I was going to take part in that this year. My flight left Dallas to Calgary and arrived at 09:20. I rented a car and headed to the hotel where I reserved a room for the10 day run. The next day I went down town to watch the parade. The parade floats came by one by one. I spotted this cowboy acting a...
I’m 38 years old, standing on the naughty spot in the living room, my hands on my head, facing the wall, and waiting for Mum to put me across her knee and give me a long hard bare bottom spanking. Mum has spanked me throughout my adult life so for me it is business as usual. The cause of my imminent spanking started at the office when at lunchtime I called Mum to discuss what we were going to do at the weekend. She wanted to do one thing and me another. Unfortunately I wasn’t concentrating...
I wasn't busy, so when my friend Amanda asked me to sit her son Mark last Saturday night, I agreed readily. I appreciated her situation: she was a single mom whose husband had left her over a year ago and, since no one had heard from him since, she had had to rely on her paycheck from a floral shop. I don't think she'd had a date in months. So I had no problem freeing her for an evening out with a man.She dropped off her nine-year-old son off at my place around 7:30 PM. I knew Mark well, so I...
Written by Expatdad many years ago. ....that same evening, jetlag claimed S. and I got my chance to be alone with Frank and Laura. We were sitting on the porch, drinks in hand and I steered the conversation to the topic Frank had raised the night before. "Laura, maybe you'd rather not talk about it, especially not to a stranger, but I am anxious to hear the full account of your ordeal." "Not at all, R., in fact it was I who told Frank that you should be forewarned and I don't mind talking to...
It's been a while since I put anything out, so I thought I'd whip out this quickie. I'm always trying different things, so this one's all dialogue. It's not much, but I hope you get a chuckle or two out of it. This story may be archived on any free site. Another Saturday Night By DanielSan59 *Attention Guests, Tonight only at the Southside Mall, we have the official pace car of the Indy 500 on display tonight at the West entrance, right Next to Sears. Cruise on by to see the...