Fateful Christmas
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We have all had encounters that we remember and those we want to forget, but this particular one I had has stuck in my mind, even though I have for so long tried to put it out of my mind. I periodically I find myself remembering this eventful time in my life and I slip back to when it all happened. Maybe I wish it would somehow materialize again or that I could somehow go back and relive the experience. I have mixed feeling about it, but when it creeps back into my thoughts and I end up...
We have all had encounters that we remember as well as those we want to forget, and this particular one has stuck in my mind, even though I have for so long tried to erase it. However, periodically I find myself remembering this eventful time in my life and as I slip back to when it all happened, it becomes as vivid as if it had just happened. Maybe I wish it would somehow happen again or that I could somehow go back and relive the experience. I’ve always had mixed feeling about what happened...
We have all had encounters that we remember and those we want to forget, but this particular one has stuck in my mind, even though I have for so long tried to put it out of my mind. However, I do periodically find myself remembering this eventful time in my life and when I slip back to when it all happened, I find myself wishing it would somehow materialize again or that I could somehow go back and relive the experience. When it does creep back into my thoughts, I find myself going back to that...
GayWe have all had encounters that we remember and those we want to forget, but this particular one I had has stuck in my mind, even though I have for so long tried to put it out of my mind. I periodically I find myself remembering this eventful time in my life and I slip back to when it all happened. Maybe I wish it would somehow materialize again or that I could somehow go back and relive the experience. I have mixed feeling about it, but when it creeps back into my thoughts and I end up...
Fateful Nightby wyspr26 ( ) * Athletic daughter comes home to find her dad pleasuring himself, only to open a door that changes both of their lives forever. (MF/f-teen, ped, inc, reluc, 1st, bi) * I was home alone one evening. My wife was out with the girls and my daughter was doing a sports party at school. I took the opportunity to break out my old porn tapes and watch a few. About midway through the first one, I heard the front door unlock and open. I quickly turned of the tape and started...
IncestBert Mortenson opened the front door to his more than modest home in suburban Chicago and was disgusted by the site of the two teenaged boys engaged in a steamy sixty nine on his five thousand dollar leather couch. Quietly bypassing the lovers, Bert made his way into the kitchen and retrieved an imported bottle of beer from the fridge. Sitting at the kitchen table, he vowed that this was the last straw. Bert had two female lovers, a bisexual brace of lovelies that had beseeched him...
Synopsis: Eight years ago Barry visited his first anonymous gender- bender meeting. Thanks to it, it was seven years ago that he last succumbed to his urges. For the past two years, he had taken over as the host. Now he prepares for another meeting and this time one of the newcomers might just endanger Barry's carefully guarded track record. ********** Barry let his fingers glide over the chip. Tracing once again the number seven stenciled on it. He was proud of it. Seven years...
One day when I happened to go up to the game room, John approached me and asked why I hadn’t come by lately and asked if I was ever going to come by again. I told him I had come over, and said, “I didn’t know if you were home.” He smiled and said, “Well, if my car is there, I’m probably home,” and continued by saying, “You should come over.” I nodded my head and said I would try to come by. When I said that he asked, “When do you think you might stop by?” I said, “Well,” and before I could...
If I really wanted the car, I had to understand that I would have to do it again, however, I really felt that deep down, it was the feel of him in me that I wanted. Maybe it was because he had paid so much attention to me or because he was the first person that I had sex with, in anyway, it didn’t take long before I had made a decision to go over to his apartment again to see if I could do it. The next day, I went up to the game room to see if John was there; in a way I was trying to show...
It was a hot summer evening and I had gone to a local exotic dance club to watch the local talent. I was looked at rather oddly by the staff being as I'm a 5 foot tall petite Asian girl with waist length pink hair. I handed the doorman my ID with my ten dollar cover and went in and found a seat close to the stage. I had watched a rather dazzling array of lovely dancers doing their best to pleasure the audience and that chrome pole in the middle of the stage. Then she came out! the most...
LesbianAfter my phone fight with my boyfriend Tom, and after Kat’s boyfriend Dave had fucked me so amazingly good, I was supposed to confront Tom the next day. But I had no idea what to say to him. After I got home from Dave fucking me so hard, and so good, I pondered and pondered on this. Then I picked up my phone and called Kat. “I think I have an idea,” I told her. “About my planned talk with my boyfriend tomorrow. To figure out our relationship. Or if he and I even still have a relationship. So,...
LesbianWith Kat being married and having a full-time job (I also have a full-time job, although I’m not married), it isn’t always easy to schedule time when I can eat Kat’s pussy. And she can eat mine. Much as we both want to. Depending on the week, we manage to get together from one to three times a week. From time to time, I would mention that my boyfriend lacked her skills in bed. Or she would mention the skills that her boyfriend Dave’s tongue and cock possessed for inducing orgasms. I began to...
LesbianOne week to the day after Kat and I first met in that lingerie shop, it was my thirty-eighth birthday. July 13, 2013. Kat picked me up at my place. We drove to a buffet where you could have just about any dish you wanted, fresh and hot. Fresh and hot, like us. You pay as you enter and take whatever you want to eat. All top quality cooking. We each picked out little samples of whatever food looked good to us. We needed energy for sex, but we didn’t want to be too bloated on food to enjoy the...
LesbianMonday morning. July 8, 2013. Had Saturday really happened? Had I really just had my first girl-on-girl sex? With a woman who has as beautiful a soul as she had a body? Hesitantly, not quite believing it all, as I was dressing for work, I called the cell phone number that Kathy had given me two days earlier. “Hi, this Kat,” she said cheerfully. “I want you to sit on my face!” I blurted out. “It’s all I can even think about!” “That’s funny, Justine. Because I was about to say the very same...
LesbianMy name is Justine C. I will never forget that Thursday. Independence Day. Fourth of July, 2013. My boyfriend and I snuggled, sharing a blanket, watching the fireworks show. Then back to my place, pop a champagne cork, sip from each other's glass. So romantic. Then to bed. And absolutely no fireworks. For either of us. So that next Saturday, July sixth, I went to this really nice lingerie shop and start picking out hot outfits for me to wear, guaranteed to bring fireworks from my man, and a...
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I had just turned fifteen and in my first year of high school, I was impressionable and naïve, and I had become somewhat of a delinquent, skipping classes to hang out with my friends at the game room by school. I was a rather shy young man and even though I had had several girl friends over the years, I was still a virgin. Yea, I had experimented and I had plenty of opportunities, but never went all the way. Anyway, I was spending a lot of time at the game room during the day with friends,...
My "Flowering" - A Memoir of a Special Day I am now twenty two years old and as is the custom, I am to write out a memoir of what my "Flowering Day", a year ago, meant to me. I will, of course, do so. So I have been told, so shall I do! Since the Great Realignment, which happened back in 2047, for the past 37 years, each young Unworthy, within three weeks, before or after their 21st birthday, must submit to the "Flowering" Ceremony. So I have been told, so shall I do! All...
When my older brother got married and moved out, my room got very roomy. I was just 5 years old at the time and my parents even had to explain why my brother was leaving home. I thought he hated me. As I began to grow, I learned all these things were normal and I slowly inured to the new concept of being an only child, at home. Jason started a family immediately (I think he married because his girl was carrying his baby) and before I was even seven, I was an uncle. I saw very little of my...
Once again, Dorwich House hosted the ton of the ton for a ball. Once again the hostess and Lady Anne Tarleton descended the stairs together. “Are you going to dance all night?” Anne asked Lenora. “I shall save out two dances for rest periods,” Lenora responded. “Look!” She showed her dance card with the fourth and seventh lines filled out ‘sit.’ Seeing those, Anne could also see that the eighth dance was marked, ‘Dorwich.’ “Very wise,” Anne said. She now needed no trickery to know which...
In this exciting, arousing story, a hot wife satisfies years of intense cravings for her best girlfriend's husband; first, by seducing him, then rendering him helpless to her charms through repetitive, mutually gratifying encounters. The author tells the story in the first person from the adulterous husband’s viewpoint. Told in graphic and stimulating detail, the story will arouse the senses of most readers. It was an unusually warm evening in late October. The Santa Ana winds had blown most of...
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Hai friends.. ela unnaru… nenu gurthunnana… nenu Renu… ( ) nannu kalisaaru kada adenandi baboo naa experience read chesaru kada ippudu malli mee munduku maro koththa anubhavam tho.. Anand annayya tho naa first experience tharuvatha sex lo naa view total ga change ayipoyindi. Now I love sex. Irrespective of any one… magaalllu koda anthe… andamaina adapilla correct proportions tho eduraithe eppudu padesi dobbudama ani eduru choostuntaru.. anni varusalu marachi potaru. Ee experience alaanti oka...
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I am.change my real name ok..now am i Sarasi(its not my real name).i leaving with my Mum.my mum & dad get separate.so after thats my mum get 2nd marriage.mum age 38 his age is 34 so my age is 16 steady at OKI inter:girls school .ok Thats story is tow month early.my mum get lion club award its function held at Hotel Hilton.thats day my 2nd dad dint go with us .he go to the funeral at Kandy.tits day night at 10.30 mum told me baby u well go home with Driver becoz.tomorrow yore exeam.i came home...
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It was a Sunday morning, I woke up as I usually do, and immediately head for the kitchen. I needed my morning coffee. It's a morning ritual. Of all the things I may or may not be, I am decidedly not a morning person. This one ritual trip to make coffee, drink it, and finally wake up is a distraction. It's a delay- a necessary delay to be sure, but a delay nevertheless from what I actually want to do. And what I actually want to do is be with him. I look across the lake and realize it has only...
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Unexpected MorningWhen looked upon her eyes shined as if to radiate the passion for life which lay within. Eva stood in the cool morning air, her flesh tingling after the cold water of the lake. Every morning she took delight in the peace this sheltered lake gave her before the day really began. It made her feel centered and had the effect of purifying her of any worries she might have of what the day held in store. But as she stood there naked letting the suns spring rays dance on her body...
Choosing a lover by chance was so retro, so twenty-first century, but to hell with it. Sometimes you gotta roll the dice.By all outward appearance, she was a natural winner. Lips that could start or end wars. Hyperbolic curves that would make math majors hard. And eyes. Those fuckin' aquamarine plunge pools framed by hair like the shimmering endless blacktop alongside the diner. If I didn't know better I'd swear she was mech. Manufactured perfection. She claims otherwise.I stirred my coffee,...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThis story is intended for the entertainment of adults only. Copyright (C) 1999 by Maryann. All rights reserved. Permission Is hereby granted for non-commercial use of this complete and unaltered text. Electronic storage of unaltered copies for personal use is also permitted. Any other use of this text is a violation of copyright. No hardcopies may be made without written permission from the author. Altered Fates- The girl with the Rose Colored Tattoo. By: Maryann ...
ALTERED FATES/X-FILES: THE SCAM By Bob H. (c) 2003 FBI HEADQUARTERS WASHINGTON, DC. FBI agent Fox Mulder was starting to hate working alone. Hidden away as he was in the windowless room of a back basement accessible only via a corridor lined with dusty storage racks, he often felt both unappreciated and as forgotten as many in the bureau would like the X-files themselves to be. He sometimes went days without seeing another living soul between the time he entered the J. Edgar...
Fate of a Jewish FamilyBy Sonya EsperantoAuthor’s Note:This is the first time I am doing a story that is set in the past, in a time of history, in the Second World War. I have watched a lot of films and documentaries about the Nazis occupying Europe, the Holocaust ( the Nazi extermination of Europe’s Jewish population, at around 6 million ), the fate of other groups of people ( gypsies, Slavs, communists etc ) and other brutal things that had occurred under Hitler’s ...