At Least It Could have Been Worse
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A Turn for the WorseWritten By: Lady LoraPart OneThe bar was dimly lit and clouded with cigarette smoke. Slow music drifted through the air like a fragrant scent. It was as if magic was in this place; everything was dreamy, sleepy and soft. I became dizzy and sat down at the nearest table. At the stage, thatwas surrounded by candles and burning incense, sat a woman. Her voice was low and silky; she sang and hummed her tune beautifully. I looked away from the stage and checked my phone again for...
A young boy is feeling the blues and thinks that life can't get any worse. Until he meets the little bully girls. Kelly-Kellie: me 10 year old boy Sally: My older sister 14 years old Peggy: my little sister 4 years old Cindy: 6-year old bully girl Karen: 6-year old bully girl Those little girls: Just when you didn't think life could get any worse. By Princess Panty boy Some people believe everything happens for a reason, if that's true, I am just plain and simply...
FACE THE STRANGE by Crazy Baron (Sequel to Life Out of Joint & Not Very Nice People) DISCLAIMERS This work is not intended to make profit. It may be distributed to forums where it can be read free of charge, provided that the author gives his explicit permission and that the text is not altered. While it contains copyrighted intellectual property (namely, appearances of fictional characters), no copyright infringement is intended. As the story deals with topics and themes...
A turn for the worse.By Steve DemaStory codes include gang rape, humiliation and more fun stuff.Chapter OneLisa Wilson cursed under her breath as the car began to lurch. It had been one of those days. The kids were late getting out of school because of some dumb school program which was going to put her late for her new job across town. She knew she should have stopped for gas, but she didn?t want to be any later than she already was. Being late on the third day of a new job would not be good....
“For Better or Worse!” Look I’ll be the first to admit I’ve never been a particularly religious man. I read once in one of my dad’s old books, something by Harold Robbins, “Religion is for women, God is for men.” I’m good with that. So the little lady, that’s Joyce, finds God in church; she keeps her purity by teaching Sunday school, singing in the choir, serving on the Worship Committee, and making fixings for the cover dish dinners. I’m good with all that too. Maybe I can find God sitting on...
The Succubus' For Better or For Worse Part Two of The Succubus Bride Trilogy A fictional story, written by REIF DISCLAIMER: This is adult fiction with heavy transgender elements, if you find that in any way offensive then stop reading NOW. No character in this story is meant to resemble any actual person living or dead. This story is presented as part of a trilogy, the author highly recommends the sections be read in the correct order. (TSWN -> TSFBFW -> TSV) All rights are...
I sat up slowly and looked over at my wife. We had been married for 9 years and had 2 children. Like so many marriages, we had started out well, but at this point were probably only together for our children. While we still loved each other, the spark that had once been there was gone and even at times like these when our children were staying with friends and we had the house to ourselves, we were more room mates than spouses. The term lovers had been long gone and if we had sex every 6...
Mardi Gras Reflections From Bad to Worse Chapter 5 "Time to get you ready to travel honey. Are you thirsty?" Mistress asked. By now she had removed my gag and cuffs. And I was sitting down on the floor at her feet. I had been allowed to remove my maid's outfit I'd worn today cleaning the house and preparing the bags four our trip back to New Orleans. Mistress and I had eaten dinner and it was now quite late in the evening. I'd not bothered to slip into anything other then my...
Chapter 1 Dragging an old large suitcase from the bottom of the closet. The young man tossed it on the bed and opened it. Turning to the small night stand beside the bed the young man pulled the small drawer completely out of the night stand dumping its contents into the suitcase. Tossing the drawer onto the bed, the man turned to repeat the same thing with the top left hand drawer out of the dresser, tossing it on top the smaller drawer on the bed, repeating the process with the next...
And then it got worse - Part 1 Chapter 1: College I knew that I was trying Mom's patience sorely. It was my fifth year at college now, way past standard study period for CS, but I didn't care. Being 25 years old I was among the oldest CS students at MIT. I enrolled with 20, after spending a whole year doing nothing but boozing and having fun. Before I became I full-fledged alcoholic, Mom intervened. She enrolled me at MIT for Computer science. I don't know what strings she pulled to...
I should have known something was going on when I got ‘invited’ next door to watch the football game while my wife was having a girl’s day with some wives at our house. I wasn’t much into football nor did I know the neighbors well either. I tended to keep to myself, which you will understand why later.We moved in just three months ago and while my wife really hit it off with the wife of our next-door neighbor, I hardly saw her husband, even on the weekend. Vivian was an outgoing and lovely...
CrossdressingApril Fool's Joke Gone Bad II 1999 It Gets Worse! by Steve Zink This story uses characters owned by Warner Bros./DC Comics, and in no way uses those characters to make any money. This story is a parody using the characters in a fan fiction for strictly fan enjoyment. Batman had left the Batcave early in the morning of April 1 to join the rest of the members of the Justice League of America. They were meeting for a monthly get together and situational awareness briefing...
Disclaimer: DBZ does not belong to me, neither does Ranma 1/2. They are only the victims of my obsession with Piccolo-sama and will not get paid, since I am not. The Torment Part 3: It gets worse By Talent Scout Piccolo-chan swore loudly, now that Gohan was out of hearing distance. Although, she realized he wouldn't have been able to recognize her voice. What now? She wondered, I can't kill that girl, Gohan would notice. Besides, a voice in her head whispered, you really don't...
Sandra decided to take a short cut through a thin stretch of woods that she used to get home occasionally. Thick storm clouds and the heavy foliage made it very dark. It wasn't long before she became turned around and her frustration increased. It started to rain hard. Even the dense tree cover didn't protect her from the down pour. She walked furiously through the woods until she slipped in the mud and fell. She tried to stand but felt a shooting pain in her ankle that made her cry...
Tammy had come into her dorm room with a letter from Jason, the love of her life. It was a shock to learn that he was not only married, he was a lowlife, insensitive jerk. After reading it I dropped it to the floor. Tammy and I were spooned on Shirley's bed with me trying to comfort her. I was rubbing Tammy's stomach and talking about whatever entered my mind. She had stopped crying but was clearly still very upset. I froze and felt Tammy's body go rigid. We waited for Shirley to ask us...
I met Allison in the hallway outside Sam's room before knocking. The door opened and as usual Samantha, naked except for a pair of bikini panties, was on her knees with her eyes averted before the door was fully open. I stepped forward and stroked her hair, her bracelet changed and suddenly she was lunging at me with a ten inch carving knife. Reflexes took over; my hands shooting out with wrists crossed, catching her arm and blocking it out and away, pulling back before she could recover,...
On a bright and sunny afternoon George Wilson was off of work atypically early. Walking in the door with his usual quiet grace, the single, divorced father stopped by the fridge, snagging a cold beer, and moved onto the family room, settling down on his worn recliner and turning on the television with the sound down low. After a few minutes, a strange sound reached his ears. George frowned, unsure of what it could be. His daughter, Judy, was at school so the house should have been empty aside...
Mind ControlA long time ago, when I was a lad of 18 or 19. I had a friend who had a sister who was drop dead gorgeous. Not to skinny but not to fat. Long legs, tan skin, long brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and, last but not least, a nice round ass and perfect DD or possibly even E breasts. Needless to say I have spilled more then a fair share of seed thinking about that Italian goddess, but she never really looked my way. At least until one fateful day.I remember I had just received my very first digital...
Hello readers, That summer day in March 2012 shall never be forgotten by me. I was an innocent boy of age 18 back then preparing for my boards. After that wild night, my life has never been the same. Let me begin by setting up this story for you…. THE SETUP We lived in a flat in Andheri in Bombay. My father my mother and myself. We were just like any other nuclear families living in this urban puzzle. We kept mostly to ourselves but did join in for functions and parties hosted by the...
Warning! This story contains extreme depictions of brutality. If you aren't into violent fighting/sex fantasies, then don't comment on how you didn't like it. With out further adeau:Kira loved these record-heat days, especially when Beth and her husband, Jim, came in to workout. Oh, Jim…how Kira loved to watch him pump iron and batter a heavy bag. Jim would workout without a shirt on; sweat would accent his chiseled body and muscular arms. On a normal day she’d sit in a private area and just...
November 23, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio On Monday morning, just after breakfast there was a knock at the door. I got up from the couch and went to open it. “Phil?” “Hi, Mike. Can we come in?” “We?” “This is Mrs. Laramy from Family Services.” “Hang on a second.” I went to the kitchen to get my dad, who followed me back to the foyer. “Hi, Phil,” Dad said. “What’s up?” “This is Mrs. Laramy from Family Services.” “Mr. Loucks? I have an order here to take custody of Elizabeth.” “What?!...
“Not my baby?” Suddenly there was shock and anger. “Paul after the 4th of July when we made love and could feel that thing we feel when we know that we’ve been knocked up, Blossom was not a part of that because of the doctors warning about having another baby. So, we were pretty sure that we caught, but not Blossom.” Lynn explained. “Paul, after you were knocked out the leader took Blossom upstairs.” Erin spoke quietly. My anger began to build. First it was anger at the man. Lynn spoke...
And so the Wrens and Leading Recruits settled into a routine. They knew that if they just spent their days jollying, drinking, having sex, and carousing that HMS Chelmsford would soon deteriorate into a shitfight, so they agreed to apply some discipline and stick to strict routines. The Royal Navy has run on routines from time immemorial; the day is divided into watches separated by the sounding of the bells, the routines of colours and sunset, and determining which rig is to worn, dress of...
November 1978 On Monday, I asked Jennifer to eat with me privately. I had two things I really needed to discuss with her, and both of them involved her directly and indirectly. There wasn’t really a spot in the lunchroom, but I had a key to the computer lab, and it wasn’t used during lunch, so we went in there to eat. I figured if Mr. Herbers objected, I could explain it to him. “So, what’s up?” Jennifer asked. “Two things — Joyce and Stephanie.” “Oh, this should be good!” she...
Because it was on Christmas Eve, the wedding was supposed to be a simple thing with just family. Just a few people standing under the willow tree out front and then dinner at home. At some point, however, it had spiraled completely out of Rachael's control. When they renewed the engagement, JD hired a wedding planner and gave the woman's phone number to both of their mothers. After that, Rachael was consulted about colors and preferences, but really was no longer involved with the...
January 5, 1983, Circleville, Ohio I sat in stunned silence, completely unable to speak, and barely able to breathe. Of all the things that could have happened or could have been said, that was the last thing I would have expected. That was doubly so after Katy had asked me to make love with her. I fought the urge to simply get up and walk out of the house. That was what I certainly would have done in the past, but I was resolved not to run away and not to be a coward. It took a few minutes...
The airport was crowded. He'd chosen to fly at rush hour, with all the business travelers. This trip was the first he'd made in some time. His investments were beginning to pay off well. The money wasn't exactly piling up, but he was doing well enough. This trip would take him to New York. He planned to find some one to handle his investments closer to the markets. No big deal, and he'd be back tomorrow. He walked through the security scanner on the way to the gate and almost froze in...
WHICH ARM? Chapter 1 - My Damn Cousins Invite Chapter 2 - The Notebook Chapter 3 - Waiting for sunup Chapter 4 - Back home Which Arm? Chapter 1 - My Damn Cousins Invite My cousin Harry Reeves and I were both very familiar with the legend of the Damascus Bracelet. Our long deceased grandfather's tales about our ancestors, had made hunting the Bracelet a lifelong quest for Harry. When we were little kids, grandfather repeatedly told us about his grandfather losing the...
Neville studied Denise and Suzi standing nervously before him in his spacious office. He had called them in after a complaint from Larry Johnson, one of his largest customers, who had received a nasty letter with the latest invoice sent by one of his two 'trusty' office girls. ‘Explain to me why this letter was sent to Mr Johnson?’ he asked, holding up the offending letterhead to his two staff. He went on, ‘It reads, 'Dear Mr Johnson, we are sick and tired of your leering glances and innuendo...
SpankingWhich Way Is Witch? By Jennifer White Boys at school often tease girls. Even after they've reached an age when they should know better. Lena wasn't the prettiest girl in her senior class in highschool, but she wasn't ugly either. Her mother had taught her that it was best to be 'average'. If you were too pretty or too ugly, you stood out too much. And that was not good, when you came from a family of witches. So Lena was very average, ordinary, teenage girl. Terry on the...
There are times when societies loose any sense of direction and purpose, where people are dissatisfied, but are afraid, unwilling or incapable to look forward for solutions. Unfortunately that is the quagmire in which Australia is caught in the closing stages of the Twentieth Century. In attempting to find a tomorrow, we see some minority groups, riding happily on the shoulders of a sensationalism seeking media, trying to move the clock back. We can see them moving from the misspelt ‘three...
"Who slammed the door with the stupid glib remark?" Which side of the bed???? Single -side b, (Good Song if you can find it) English Beat 1980 Alana Colegate is a happy child she has two wonderful parents who love her very much she is nine years old and is returning home from school, when she sees her Fathers car in the drive way of their home, and is happy that her Daddy is home early, and maybe he will go for ice cream with Mommy, maybe BEFORE dinner, her parents have been married for...
Which (bisexual / gay) acts do you think about, anFantasy or Real Life?Which (bisexual / gay) acts do you think about, and which have you done?There are a lot of straight (or formerly straight) guys out there who have watched forced-bi clips, humiliation videos, gay porn, or have fantasized about a bisexual or gay experience. This could be a recent thing, or it could be something that you have been thinking about for a long time. I know that I am not the only one out there who has had these...
The six form collage was in a block which was away from main school. It was self contained to help the 18 to 19 year old be equipped for life outside school and a flat on the top floor for on-call duty staff. Tutoring took place in main school were your office is.Although your only offer your counselling services part time now, you do seem to spend quit some time in your office, and also seemed to volunteer for on call duty at the six form block which covered night times and weekends.The social...
Fantasy or Real Life? Which (bisexual / gay) acts do you think about, and which have you done?There are a lot of straight (or formerly straight) guys out there who have watched forced-bi clips, humiliation videos, gay porn, or have fantasized about a bisexual or gay experience. This could be a recent thing, or it could be something that you have been thinking about for a long time. I know that I am not the only one out there who has had these thoughts.But, which of these bisexual / gay acts...
As I promised I’ll tell you a little more about my new step-sister. At my mum and new dad’s wedding I was introduced, for the first time, to my new sister. She had been at boarding school in Hong Kong but was now coming to live with her new family. Her name was Jasmine and what a pretty little flower she was. Half western and half Chinese and believe me she had the best attributes of both cultures. She was petite but not overly slim, long dark straight hair, the most deep and...
As I promised I’ll tell you a little more about my new step-sister. At my mum and new dad’s wedding I was introduced, for the first time, to my new sister. She had been at boarding school in Hong Kong but was now coming to live with her new family. Her name was Jasmine and what a pretty little flower she was. Half western and half Chinese and believe me she had the best attributes of both cultures. She was petite but not overly slim, long dark straight hair, the most deep...
AnalNeville studied Denise and Suzi standing nervously before him in his spacious office. He had called them in after a complaint from Larry Johnson, one of his largest customers, who had received a nasty letter with the latest invoice sent by one of his two ‘trusty’ office girls. ‘Explain to me why this letter was sent to Mr Johnson?’ he asked, holding up the offending letterhead to his two staff. He went on, ‘It reads, ‘Dear Mr Johnson, we are sick and tired of your leering glances and...
There are so many kind of you sissy sluts do you find yourself in one of these?FRENCH MAID SISSY:Well, well, mademoiselle…looks like you’re a frilly French Maid sissy! You long to spend your days cooking, cleaning…and serving Mistress’ huge strap-on. Imagine spending your days at my beck and call, doing my bidding as you clean my house, handwash my panties, rub my feet or eat my pussy, perform for a gathering of my fellow Mistresses or serve as the centerpiece at a sissy gangbang! Call me now...
"She's a witch!" I could see disbelief in her eyes and the faintest trace of a smile on her lips. "No, I really mean it, a real witch with spells, magic potions and everything." I was describing my new love interest to Carla, my best friend. I know that it is unusual for a man to have a woman as his best friend but it had been that way for as long as I could remember. We were more than friends. In high school we had been lovers. When we were 15, she was my first and I had been hers....
Pick one and let me know if you should give the whole story. Comments welcomed, i can only get better. Pick 1, 2 or 3.[ 1 ]…… … . . . you arrive at the hotel and the clerk hands you your room key. You make your way up into your room. Hmmm all alone. Where is Thomas. You decide to make your self comfortable and then You lay on the bed and decide to settle down with a some TV. A knock comes to the door. You hurry over and ask who it is. I respond with @#%#$&$. You begin to smile and...
Kylee bends her ass towards her brother, giving him a shot at her panties under her daring mini skirt. That’s much too short, go change into something else. Are you sure? This is the longest skirt I have! I never got new clothes after that growth spurt. Well, you can’t wear that. Go change. Ok She comes back with an even smaller skirt. The way it was tied at the sides makes it look like a loin cloth. She wasn’t even trying to hide her panties this time. Kylee, that’s… Ok, I get it....
Jagati ran a hand down the silky material of the robes Bas'awn had handed her before leaving the room. Everything had been a blur after they'd complete the final tier of their joining. Before she'd known it, Bas'awn had untangled himself from her body and released her from the ties. Soothing her tangled hair off her face, he'd smiled before kissing her forehead. Then he'd left saying nothing to any of them. Kurlack and Sarina were still gazing at each other and Jagati was left fuming....
I want to snuggle with you and give you a backrub.Give me any shit and I will spank your ass...Oh, you want to play, huh? You will soon see how big my hands are... :)Now that your butt is stinging and red... if you want me to kiss where it hurts, you have to play with yourself first... lick your finger and gently rub yourself, giving me an erotic show! :)I sit back and watch- I lean back so you can see what effect you have on me..Soon your finger is glistening with your juice- you slowly stick...
Hello to one and all of iss lover. I am sameer 23 years at present residing in Bangalore. no more intro direct to story …. Agar kisi aurat ya ladki ko mere e story padh kar chut gili ho jaye to mujhse secret relationship ya chudwane ke liye direct mail kar ke addres de sakte hain () Main ek teacher bhi hun to main neighbor ke kuch bacho ko padhata hun. is area me akar mujhe sirf two month hua tha. Ek ladki thi preethi (name change) jo 5th std me padhti hai aur uska bhai Praveen(name change)jo...
I met her while running along the lake. It was cold, especially in March at six in the morning when it's still dark and the north wind whistles off the lake can chill your bones. But a northern girl knows how to dress for winter and I was sick of being stuck indoors, sick of being alone, sick of the damned virus, and a world that had just plain shut down.I needed exercise, I needed to keep in shape, needed to keep the weight off and keep myself lovely for my Mistress. I had to find a way to...
LesbianJust a short little fantasy, nothing in this happened but wouldn’t it be wonderful to be Larry in this situation?“This may be wrong in so many ways,” I said as I saw my sister between her best friend Pamala’s legs and finger fucking her with Pam’s panties pulled aside. Both were still fully clothed and their sexual contact occurred with Carol still wearing her panties, girdle, and stockings.Like previous times I had spied on the two of them engaged in their lesbian love making my cock went from...
We drove straight to work from the hotel, most of the staff were out today, so it didn't matter that we were a bit stinky. Amy had a lot of work to do, so she went off to her office, promising to come over at lunchtime. I spent the morning pondering, my good fortune. How on earth did I manage to sleep with the hottest girl at work? And more amazingly, I now had a girlfriend. My phone rang around 10am, it was reception, my mum was phoning wondering where I was, they put her through. I told her...
This is my account of my first sexual encounter. I was very fully developed 15 year old with a pedigree at all types of sports and games. I was generally regarded as the local sports hero and I just lived for my next sporting event. I had been through the wet dreams and other nightly emission sequences which were unexpected but had been exciting, and I was dealing with this new and exciting side to my life in the usual way of playing around with myself and seeing the cum shoot out of me like a...
First TimeThis is an explicitly erotic tale of mental and physical seduction including themes of incest, non-consensual sex, mild violence, humiliation, and submission. ***** The next morning was a school day and Mark descended for breakfast. He was confused and annoyed as he got dressed and headed downstairs. Had his mother already forgotten his instructions? It was only yesterday that she had agreed to wake him every morning with his dick in her mouth. After last night’s conquest, he figured there...
Making love to a stranger First time I pick up a hitch hiker and it was a torrential downpour. She was soaking wet and shivering with cold. I offered her a lift and we checked in to a b and b for the night. She was glad to get into a warm shower. I hung her clothes to dry and popped my head in the bathroom to ask her if she wanted a bite to eat. That's when I saw her beautiful naked body rubbing against the shower door. What perfect breasts she had.She saw me staring at her and winked at me....
Sex With Stranger***DISCLAIMER*** This story is PURELY FICTIONAL and should in no way be construed as rational, socially acceptable behavior. Although the story itself is purely fictional, the characters involved are very real. No names have been changed, because the guilty should be justly punished.Silvia’s AwakeningShe stood naked in a corner of a darkened room. The only light came from somewhere on the other side and in the shadows she could just make out the large, life sized table and a stand next to it in...
I was in high school in the late ’80s and that’s where I discovered the hot girlfriend (wife) / cuckold lifestyle. I don’t think it was even called that back then but it existed and I experienced it. It all started with an incredible blowjob. I had just started dating Holly. We were both Jr’s in highschool. She was a tall brunette with a nice figure. Not to big not to small. About 5’9” 140 with perky D cups. The Pretty girl next door look where she could blend in a crowd. A casual plain dresser...
(This will be from the racer's prospective, than the coaches prospective.) Coach: I am excited, the race is this week, a week I have off from college, thanksgiving. I'm 25 and I'm at the terminal now, my client right behind me. My muscles bulged, as he strained to carry the gigantic packages. Airplane attendants asked me if I wanted help, and I declined it, wanting to show superiority. Danny: The entire flight through I snored, and when I awoke, my crotch had a nice warm feeling, the canvas...
FetishFriday nightAnother weekend, another party time.On Friday evening, Justy, or Red as we like to call her, drove over with Emma and Ellie for dinner at The Oak, followed by a quiet, girly night inside. I hadn’t got together with Emm and Ellie for quite a while, so it was great to catch up.The girls arrived at 6 pm, time for a natter and a drop of wine. Our dinner booking was for 8 pm, so plenty of chat before we left. The girls dressed sexily, as usual, plenty of flesh on show!We wandered back...
Group SexHow did I get here, to this point in my life? How did I get to where I now have three spouses? The law may not think that I do, but in my heart, I am married to all three of them. And in all of our hearts, all four of us are married to each other. Even more incredible to me is that one of my three spouses is another man! And that I truly do love him, although not in a sexual way. Not yet, anyway. In this adventure, I have learned not to rule out anything. I never thought any of the...
Group SexI just got back from a trip that included visiting FL throughout the week. First, it was beyond expectations in that I got my cocked sucked or laid every night except Wednesday. I went in on Monday afternoon and noticed a couple watching in the main theater and another single woman in the back corner. In no time at all I was watching her give a blowjob and soon the line started. A guy went up to her and asked her to go into one of the rooms so I was able to get into the other room and soon I...
Welcome to your programming session. In this session, we will program you to crave cock. Just listen to the instructions and let go.Already, you are impossibly turned on. You are hard because you can’t stop thinking about big, hard cock. Isn’t that right?You want to touch a big cock. You want to play with it. You want to suck it. You hunger for a cock in your mouth. You want to feel a cock pressing up against your ass. You strongly desire to worship big cocks.Listening to these instructions...