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...
Erin and JennyPart 1When I heard Jenny coming up to your bedroom after we had been fucking I was horrified, I though oh shit the game is up and my head was spinning but when she opened the door and walked in I was astonished. Jenny is slightly taller than you at about 5’8’’ and she certainly looked older than sixteen she has gorgeous short blonde hair and striking blue eyes with a full bust that pushed out filling her shirt. Her legs were long and the denims she had on were so tight they...
Oh, the horrors of Monday after vacation. When you like your job, Mondays aren't as dreadful. I liked my job. But I liked spending time with Tina more. She was about as excited about school as I was about work. I was positively reluctant to go out the door, even absent the freezing temperatures. Still, we did what we must. I arrived, finding that my boss was snowbound up north, half the crews didn't show up for similar reasons, and as the "responsible senior engineer" on site, I presided...
If I had dropped my breeches and exposed my buttocks it would not have exceeded the astonishment my statement caused on the quarterdeck. Mouths dropped open in amazement, and I dare say also in ignorance as to where Pondicherry was located. Captain Ramsey was the first to react. “Mister Stiles, a heading for Cape Town, if you please.” The sailing master gave a quick ‘aye, aye, Sir’, and went to the binnacle and his charts. “Mister Moore, all hands to wear ship. We will take a southerly...
Playing Doctors and Nurses with family members evokes those first moments when sexual feelings creep into you loins, by the time my brothers fingers touch me, my panties were soaked with what could only be describes as 'Lust Juice'.Realizing my vagina could respond in the same manner as my brothers cock did when I kissed it, was a revelation to both of us, we learned about sex ourselves by simply following our instincts and enjoying our bodies.I remember lying on my belly in bed with him on top...
Deprived of vision, I lay spreadeagled on the bed. A blindfold taped across my eyes and thick silken restraints bound my wrists and ankles to the bedposts. No words were to be spoken. I was not in control, far from it, but I was there voluntarily. I had given myself over to the unseen entity known as “The Hands”, someone who knew how to control, to use a woman, to push her beyond. Hours it would last, many, many hours of defilement. My big tits were getting a work over, random slaps that broke...
After that night that my friend Megan taught me how to make myself cum It became a regular activity for me. It was like once my clit had been awoken I just couldn't help myself. Those last few days of summer I spent hours holed up in my room ferociously grinding on my pillows, the edge of my mattress, and one deliciously firm stuffed penguin whose name I changed from Pengy to James. At dinner one night that week my mother asked me why I was suddenly in my room so much, I made up a lie about all...
A Special Surprise By Christine Silk "Rise and shine sleepyhead, you know you're getting a special surprise this morning!" Chrissy awoke to see Auntie crossing his room and pulling the pink curtains wide open, allowing light to stream in. As usual, the sight of his Auntie made his heart skip a beat; although in her forties his auntie was a beautiful woman with jet black hair and an imposing presence. This morning she was dressed in a dark blue silk blouse and knee length black...
Chapter 1- For the First Time Master Rocky Takes Mom (Sheila ) to a Swingers Party The last time Rocky took one of his ladies to a swingers party it was his mother-in-law Nina & that was when she ate black & asian pussy. This time though he was taking Mom/ ( Sheila ) to get fucked by other men . Of all his sex slaves , only Denise was used & gangbanged by other men & that was when he first met Dee & she was his fraternity slut when he was in college. As they got into the back of the...
September 1971, age 16 To quote Ernst Stavro Blofeld, we were about to inaugurate a little war. It would be brief and relatively bloodless. Hopefully. Perhaps more of a skirmish. Its purpose was to make the defence solution my company was providing to the Emirates utterly indispensable. It would take place on Monday 29th November, so we had the best part of three months. The villain of the piece: Iran. But first, the small matter of going back to school. When we got our new timetables the...
My wife Sarah and I had seemed to get more risqué with our sex life as we moved into our early 50’s. Sarah had hit the menopause a couple of years earlier and had put on weight going from a size 12 to a size 16, although on a plus note her magnificent breasts had swollen from a 38C to a 38D, but standing at 5 feet 8 inches and having a broad swimmers body she carried it well and with her long blonde hair and dazzling smile she still looked terrific.Sarah is rather a chatty girl, often...
CRAWL, TALL PAUL Talk at school by the Yankees had tested the patience of the Cubs, Paul being the primary instigator. Sean immediately picks up on the negative vibes during pre-game warm-ups. He calls a team meeting. “Sounds like we lost that beautiful team spirit. What’s wrong guys?” Fred says, “I really want to kick butt against these guys.” “I like your words but not you tone. You sound like the old Fred. Earlier in the season I wouldn’t have expected anything else and wouldn’t...
(Author's Note: This is my 5th entry into a series that already had 2 parts. So, there are 7 parts in all, but the numbering does not match as "Chapter 1" had a different title, and I opted to run with the title to "Chapter 2") It Started as a Favor Part 6 The rest of Danni's day was fairly uneventful. He found it unusual for people to hold doors open for him, and he found it odd that when he began a new class that it wasn't guys but rather girls that initially chatted him up as...
(Katie) - My dad left home when I was twelve, and later divorced my mom. So my mom, Melissa, and I lived alone for a couple of years and had a very close relationship. When I was fifteen, she started to date again, which I thought was weird having a mom that dated. I met a few of the guys that she dated, but they all seemed like losers or were just a fat, hairy mess. I knew she could do better, but I guess she just had to find the right one. About a year later she met a guy named Tim...
Introduction: We finally meet Mom. Boy do we ever… This is my favorite chapter so far. I love writing from (Mom) Maxines perspective. She is one of the hottest characters Ive ever written, as youll learn in coming chapters. The best stuff this time might not be the sex as much as the tension and the open discussion of taboo. I hope it gets you off! If this one is too slow, just wait for Ch5, which is pure hardcore. When I pulled into the driveway after a long, hard day at work, I knew no one...
Hi friends, Its your sexy jugnu again….I received overwhelming responses to my first story…Thank you guys…So here’s yet another story from my end…Hope u enjoy :) Ye un dino.Ki baat he jab uncle matlab mere dad k chote bhai kuch kaam se humare ghar rehne aaye the. Wo do teen hafta rukhne wale the…Waise bachpan se hi me unki fav bhatiji rahi hu…But itni fav ban jaungi socha na tha….Ye us din hua..Jab ghar pe koi nahi tha…Me apne kamre me baith kar iss par nayi story padh rahi thi….Story padhte...
Book Three: Barbaric Passion Chapter Six: Orcish Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Knight-Errant Angela – Red Eye Tribal Lands, Larg Federation I dozed in a sex coma. Thrak had fucked me so hard. I had cum so many times. That orc was virile. My pussy ached wonderfully from the force of his strokes. He lay next to me in the tangle of grass, his breathing a low rumble as he slept, his arm over my stomach. I absently stroked his...
“So, Lizzy,” said Jane, as they walked that morning in the gardens of Netherfield, “How will you bear to be separated from Mr Darcy for so long as a month? I am sure I should miss dear Charles enormously, although to be spared from his nightly attentions to my person would be some relief! Really, sometimes I am quite sore in the morning, and can hardly walk from the pounding he has given to my delicate quim!”“Oh really, Jane,” said Elizabeth mockingly, “Is Mr Bingley really so rough with you? I...
HistoricalAdam lived in a respectable suburban avenue, quiet but for the kids playing football in the street. His mum was downstairs, banging away in the kitchen and his dad was talking football outside with the neighbor. He peered out as they both gesticulated about the last game, Mr. Mitchell from two doors down. After his taxi experience, and to be honest a few more trips, he now looked at men in a whole new way. Mr. Mitchell was married with two kids and lived three houses down. More importantly, he...
Gay MaleI followed them into the empty bedroom, stood with Oliver behind me blocking the door while the other man went for a bedside lamp. He flicked it on, illuminating the room a little more warmly than I might have feared. The activities in this house were such that you might expect only the dingiest kind of light, the barest of rooms. But then, it’s not your middle-class types who throw Wednesday night sex parties with well over a dozen invites, is it? I was still glad this room wasn’t palatial,...
Hacked Off By Prudence Walker Sitting before his computer, the hacker stared intently at the screen and at the page title, Crystal's Story Site. 'Now,' he giggled, to the empty room, `this will teach you to reject my stories for being too violent!' His fingers moved over the keyboard, but, as he launched the intended virus bomb at the site, something peculiar started to happen. Everything in the room - his room, too - started to grow very bright... In her new secret...
The year is 3608. The Earth is a husk, dead. The remaining of humanity has been living on a megastructure built over a thousand years ago known as the Ring. A Dyson Ring, over 40 times the surface area of old Earth. Rather than a idyllic Utopia that was portrayed in games or media 1600 years ago the Ring is a continuous megacity. A civilization that has lost its forward technological momentum, people on the Ring are stagnated in a cyberpunk dystopia. Cybernetic enhancements, and Gene...
Do you ever watch so much porn, that you start considering watching porn you normally wouldn't? Yeah, me too. That’s what happened to me two years ago. My girlfriend had just broken up with me, telling me that I needed to find myself. Who was she to tell me I needed to find myself? How did she know what I was looking for, if I thought I was content? She tried explaining to me that I just seemed different. I always knew I was different, how was this news? When we first got together, I told her...
TransI made friends with Ken a few months ago, Ken is a Lush member who I have got to know very well.During our often lengthy conversations, Ken confided in me that he would like to be dominated by a couple. As many will know, Jaq and I love to indulge in sexy antics. This was an opportunity for us as well as Ken.Ken had been leaving comments on our pictures and stories, Jaq had become very interested in what Ken was looking for. Jaq asked me to contact Ken and arrange for a soft meeting between the...
FetishPicture the scene rose petals on the bed, Scented candles. Soft music playing. I would like to shower with you, then dry you off and lay you face down on the bed, then slowly start massaging your feet and legs then your thighs, and around your lower back area. Then I would work my way up to your back & shoulders and neck slowly rubbing all the muscles loosening you up. Then I would have you turn over and start moving my way down to your breasts cupping them softly in my hands, sucking on...
It was late February and my husband was turning the big 4-0. I invited several of our friends to celebrate his birthday to make it more memorable. I ordered a margarita machine which was delivered earlier that day. It was fired up, churning the slushy mix. I hired a local catering company that brought all the things needed to make tacos with rice and beans. All was going as planned - guests were showing up, bringing bottles of alcohol and gifts even though they were told not to.One of my good...
BisexualNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others privacy, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible.As I neared the end of my university course I had less and less time for playing around on adult personals sites, and spent most of my free time planning my...
CrossdressingI've come to a place where I just need to write down what's happening to me. I've thought long about how it started and, well... in the end it's all an ongoing process. But if I need to pinpoint it to a specific event, then it was about a year ago. Doesn't seem that long to me, but it's gotta be - it was the 24th birthday of Xi, and she's 25 now. Anyway. It was Xi's birthday, and since she's my best friend, I'm on board. Maybe I need to say that she broke up with Ian shortly before. Ian was her...
LesbianA deep and harsh voice yelling “Aubrey!” swiftly woke me from my stupor. “Aubrey, you know my rules about sleeping in class. You’re staying after school for detention.” “I can’t stay after school, I have to work!” “You should have thought about that before you slept in my class. It’s either detention after school or go to the principal and face possible suspension.” The possibility of suspension was more than enough to keep me quiet. I was devastated. Never in my four years...
April 14, 2003 Map Reference 12246 96547 Search Grid 29947 Site Survey # 500356 The current site holds promise. Many of the ancient texts record that the site was situated in the remote regions of Great Britain. Often the intimation is that the actual 'caves' that are spoken of in the reference texts are really metaphors for some sort of primitive keep from the days before the spread of Christianity. Several standing stone fragments found within the survey site hold promise. The team will...