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...
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Friday morning broke cold and rainy. The rain I soon discovered was frozen rain. Which most likely meant that I would lose power any minute. I took advantage of the power while I had it to heat the bathroom. I couldn't even take a shower without power. The small pump which moved the hot water to the shower head would not work. I imagined I could get pretty smelly if the electricity was off for any amount of time. I would have heat thanks to the wood stove, and water thanks to the pumping...
Elsa is the perfect babysitter, she won’t even let Jessy, the hottest friend of her older brothers, come over. But Jessy has a plan to get into her wet panties andthe house when he plays ding-dong-ditch, ringing the doorbell and hiding. Elsa finally let’s him in, finding his flirty games cute. Elsa’s only kissed him beforenow, but as things heat up she finds a huge surprise in his pants. Jessy pulls out his big cock as Elsa begs to touch it first with her mouth and then her...
xmoviesforyouSusan was a bartender at a local sports bar where I had gone to watch Green Bay Packer games for a couple of years, being in the U.S. Army, I tried to keep up on my favorite team when ever I could. I would just show up on Gamedays, but after a couple of years I started to frequent the bar more and more, happy hour, Saturday afternoons and weeknight evenings. I got to be a regular and got to know the locals and the staff pretty well. As time went on Susan and I got to be great friends, we...
I looked at Debbie as she got up from the sofa and went into the kitchen. Everyone from the party had, either left or had gone to bed. It was late now and as I followed Debbie into the kitchen she stopped and turned towards me. We had been waiting for a while to be alone, and now finally we had the opportunity. I moved closer to her and I put my hands around her waist. I leaned forward and we both kissed. Her hand reached down between my legs and she began to feel me getting aroused through my...
EroticDale Brown and Mary Barton, both sixty-six-year-old grannies, still couldn’t believe how silly they had been to try to defraud three of their students' parents of enough money to repay their debts. It had been bad enough being disciplined by Lucy Armstrong and Emma Lamb, the eighteen-year-old head and deputy head girls at the college they taught at, albeit both got aroused and masturbated afterwards.Then, they had to be spanked that same evening by two members of the resident's committee of...
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Samuel asked me if I'd like to stick around long enough to witness my own funeral, but I declined. "I've seen enough of them from that side to not need to watch one from here," I told him with a smile. "I'm too eager to see what comes next." "Then come with me," he said, taking my hand as we floated off together into the light. When we arrived I found myself in my original body, and Samuel as a young man that I immediately recognized had preceded the old man I'd first known. I...
So of course I went along to the gym. I got to give the girls a ride there and keep them safe, to be a proud dad seeing Lucie being greeted respectfully by the staff and regulars, and to watch her exercise her awe-inspiring body. I was all the more proud that Lucie wore her loose top and jogging pants over her athletics shorts and top, presenting herself purely as an athlete person. I got the impression I wasn’t the only one who found that made her even more desirable. Not that the more...
There was going to be a charity dance that I desperately wanted to attend, but found out that Joe wouldn't be home that weekend so I stopped by Walt's and Ruth's place and sat down to express my disappointment. After a couple of minutes Walt patted his leg and told me to come and sit on his lap. I moved over and sat down and as he put his arm around me I felt a slight tingle. We talked a bit more and he looked at me, "How can I make you feel better?" he asked. I looked at him, "A kiss would...
Honey Gold has got a sneaky side. She’ll scam anyone anytime to get what she wants. Honey wants that money AND that cock…why not get both! She’s got a scam that just might work. She knocks on Ramon’s door, asking for donations to “underprivileged girls” in the neighborhood. Ramon is a giver, but he has no idea how much he’s about to give. Once he pulls out that big wad from his pocket…Honey wants the other Big thing in his pocket. She gets his...
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"Two nights, Ash." Ashley's brother was being stubborn. "Tommy," Ashley responded, "it's a senior. It's Ryan Barnes. It's my entire future." Ryan was one of the cool boys, and Ashley knew if she were late for a date with Ryan -- her first date with Ryan -- for any reason, he wouldn't ask her out again. If she were late because she had to do the dishes, the entire school would laugh at her. "I'll bet his family has a dishwasher." "Well, our family has two dishwashers." "Oh,...
You are a young man in his senior year of high school. Well man might be bit of a stretch. Your still immature, you still like to drive around in your car and go on pussy patrols, and you certainly aren’t was woke as you like to pretend you are when your around attractive girls. Although still a senior your one of the oldest in the school year which means that luckily your over 18, not that you’ve managed to enjoy that much. You still can’t legally drink, gamble but at least you can go to the...
Melinda Tuning grinned widely, then threw her arms wide, hugging Susan. "Surprise you?" "Surprised! I can't believe it," Susan replied still a bit stunned to find Jace's younger sister standing at their door. "Why didn't you call? Why didn't you let us know you were coming?" "You know me," Melinda said with a laugh while they moved into the house. "I'm the original free spirit, compulsive. When the urge to fly comes over me, I fly." Flee was the truth, but Melinda wasn't...
I could feel him about 2 inches deep, he moved slowly in and out trying for my sake to put some tenderness in this thing we were doing. He curled my legs a bit more as he went in again and finally felt some spark of sensation. “Come on, baby.” he moaned so softly I only guessed the words. Then again it wouldn’t have been hard to. He always said that. He always begged me, ironically, to enjoy it. Searing hot. His skin was searing hot. And sweaty. His hands were sliding with no effort over my...
As we faded for our trip back from Salem to our Ninth Floor Conference Room at Randolph Industries, my thoughts were about fulfilling my goal to bring Sara forward three-hundred years and into the present. The young woman we had saved from her grave looked exactly as I'd expected. Sara had on a what I gathered was standard for the Colonial Puritan period. Her full-length black dress was covered by a waist length black jacket highlighted with white lace and large white wrist cuffs. Her...
I was horny. In a crowd of people and no real way to get any privacy to get some relief. I needed to get away. I changed into my bikini, grabbed my backpack- sneaking my vibrator in with my towel- in case the opportunity arose to fuck myself and find some release. Off I set on the trail- never knowing what I would find...... It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon in mid-July. My partner, kids and I were camping with some family, friends, friends of friends and the like at a private campground...
AffairGlynnis and I had another lovely dinner at her parent's restaurant, Florio's. This time, she recommended the special, Chicken Marsala, and the choice was, as it had been the night before, perfection. We shared a half litre of Pinot Grigio, and continued our conversations from the previous day. I probed gently on who the mystery man might be, but she remained tight-lipped. She talked a bit about her older brother, Tony, telling me about his success in computer software development in the...
Hi Y’allI’ve recently started swimming again as I enjoy it as a way to stay in shape and get some exercise. My neighbor here in Spanaway works at the nearby Mel Korum YMCA and was able to get me a family membership for the cost of a single membership. I like it much more than the JLBM pools and facilities as the k**s can enjoy the slides and such without the hassles and regiment of the military.I’ve been coming here two or three times a week for over a year now and I just love it. I try to come...
This story begins with my brother and me sitting in our living room, when one of our younger friends - Caitlyn, 18 - came from the back of the house saying that she needed to change clothes. She had a summer dress on but wanted to change into something more comfortable. Being that she did not have a change of clothes with her I said she could borrow some of my clothes if that was alright. She had no problem with that so I took her upstairs to my room to find some clothes. Now my room is in the...
Erotic FictionHey all, finally after being regular visitor of ISS from last 2 years I finally decided to narrate my own story. Initially my introduction, Name Ali, 23 Yrs, 5’ 10”, Slim yet athletic, Lahore, Pakistan. Cock size 6.5” and real massive one :P that’s what 3 professional girls said, you’re wife would be in deep trouble, I’m a bit different in sex, I like foreplay, games, exposing, public sex and somehow mild forms of BDSM. I love to do it new every time doing always crazy shit and that really...
Friday, April 29, 2005 (Continued) At the Williams', I had the opportunity to briefly pull Julia and Carol away to another room, tell them what I was going to do, quell their laughter, then tell them what I wanted them to do. Then we all went up to Julia's bedroom, Donna and The Boys excepted. To the four parents I said, "I have a few reasons for showing you what I'm about to show you, but the most recent reason is to address Mom's concern at my ability to handle someone attacking me...
“Probably one of the most ... unusual ... events which occurred, to me, was what happened between Kate and Kelly,” said Kevin. “However, I thought you handled it very well.” “I guess I should have expected and prepared for something like that. I guess I never thought I would have to deal with something like that.” Kari was sitting at the table when Kate came into the kitchen. Kate put her book bag on the table and went to the refrigerator to get some juice. When Kate sat down, Kari could...
IT HAD BEEN 8:00am that same day, when Frank joined Katherine for breakfast in the dining room of his hotel. He had first met her about a month ago when he engaged her employment company to find him a travelling companion. Over breakfast, Katherine explained "we received 17 real applications, not counting a few obvious hoaxes and a couple of hate letters..." "Hate letters?" Frank interrupted. "Just a couple of cranks complaining that we were facilitating the commission of sin by...
Once I had finished licking my vibrator clean Tony approached me. He got down onto his hands and knees in front of me and I parted my stocking encased legs wide. He then proceeded to give my wet cunny a good tongue lashing for several minutes. My darling older brother used his tongue well, getting it deep into my ever soaking cunt and his licking and nibbling also brought me to my first crashing orgasm, as he expertly licked my clit hard. I came off heavily on his face, coating his lips and...
One night I was on the computer just chatting with people, flirting with everyone, as is my style. In the room, a man caught my eye. His screen name was lover_of_women. Of course, I began flirting with him, but I let my chance with him slip through my fingers. He began going out with another girl, and I was simply left to watch even though I wanted him. A few weeks later, Mike broke up with this girl. I made my move quickly, I wasn’t letting this pass me up again. Immediately I messaged him,...
I was bent over the hood of a car, and moaning as I felt the cock plowing into me over and over again. I moaned, feeling the shaft sliding in and out of my pussy. I felt the guy behind me remove his hand from my hip and start to play with my ass. “No baby, not there” I moaned, and I heard Paul say “Please honey, let me do it tonight. I promise to be gentle.” I moaned, and asked him not to. I felt his thumb press against my butt, and I said no again. “Baby, you know I don’t like that. Tell...
As they awaited their fate, both Debbie and Beth could see Jacki and Marion as they were humiliated in the pillories. They watched as Mistress after Mistress led their submissives to them, and then had them fuck one of their three holes. And, many of the Mistresses added to the humiliation by ramming their pussies in Jacki's or Marion's faces and forced them to eat their pussies until they would cum. And, a few even pissed on their faces while there. Both Beth and Debbie dreaded the pillory...