Sneha Was My Real Prize
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It happened just after my thirty eighth birthday, in the May of 2004. We had a couple of messages left on our telephone answering machine asking us to call a number to claim a prize. Well, both my wife Jennifer, and I straight away thought it was a scam and just deleted the message. Then one evening while waiting for Jennifer to serve dinner the phone rang, “Hello?” “Ah, hello is that Mr Thorpe?” “Yes, who’s this?” I asked not recognising the voice, there was a -lot of people talking in the...
By the year 2250 time travel was available to all alpha men and women, and was used for taking holidays and for those dong college projects. There was nothing like seeing the real thing, after all.Elsa and Melissa both enjoyed time travel and had the means to pay the hefty prices involved.It was now three years since Elsa and Melissa had landed in the year 2384. Both had been sixteen-years-old when they had got into the time machine in the year 2198. They were supposed to go back to the 1950’s...
SpankingThe Taking of My Prize The Taking of My Prize I remember the night I took you. I was nervous as I entered your room. Getting into the house had been easy. I often wonder why single mothers with children do not double check all the locks before they go to bed, but I was glad that you were one that did not. I had crept up the stairs and found the door to your room open, perhaps to help you here if your son got up in the night. I did not want him to disturb us so I had pulled his door...
A small spray of flawless white sand scattered across the bottom steps as the young woman sprinted up the wooden stairs. Only a few seconds behind, her pursuer, a much larger man quickly closed the distance between them. It had been a long run across the wide beach separating the small bungalow from the crystal blue waters of the Caribbean and it showed in both runners. It was with a shout of triumph that the brunette slapped her hand against the large number 14 on the side of the doorway and...
Chris's Surprise Prize Part 1 My name is Christopher James who is 22 years old. I am called Chris. I am a closet cross-dresser. I live on my own in an apartment in Palm Beach, Florida and worked at a bank. I bought my clothes by mail-order not having the courage to buy things in person. I just loved the feel of the soft silky women's clothes on my skin. I often wore panties and pantyhose under my suit to work. I had several nightgowns which I always wore to bed. In fact I rarely wore...
It was a Saturday night and Michelle had been invited to a party, one of those parties for women where they buy sex toys. She did not know the hostess but had been asked to go with a friend and decided it might be kind of fun. She was going to see what she could find to add to our collection that might be a little more on the kinky side. The party was from eight to ten, so we had a light dinner before she left, and I settled down to watch TV. About 10:15 I got a text from her that simply...
It’s a boring Wednesday morning, A unemployed guy is sitting home half listening to the radio, thinking to himself how bad his life is. When his phone rings. He answers, Hello. Is this Michael Days, the man on the other end says. Yes. You just won the stupid prize of the day from ksyt. I did, he says in shock. Yes and all you have to do is say I’m more stupid then ksyt. O.k., I’m game, I’m more stupid then ksyt. All right, your prize is… a tour of the weather channel, please hold for...
My village pub hosts a quiz every Wednesday evening. In the winter, only a dozen locals turn out, but summer numbers are swollen by campers from the nearby country park and other tourists. We’d moved to the village from London a few years ago.Most locals welcomed us, being incomers themselves. The exceptions were a few die-hards who resented change. Their ringleader Brynn, my pub quiz nemesis, was perched on his usual seat at the bar when I walked in with my wife Valerie a few weeks ago.“It’s...
ThreesomesReaching carefully from his stool at the bar, Rudy pulled the Hawaiian Sunrise up in front of him, stirring it gently with the little green umbrella. Holding the glass up to the sun he squinted through the bright colors now disbursing from the layers into which they had been poured. He tried to remember how many kinds of rum were there but gave up. Blearily staring at the collection of bar glasses in front of him, he wondered who the joker was that had been putting their empty glasses down in...
Have you ever wondered about the news reports, of attractive mostly young women gone missing? Ones that have never been found, and have left nothing no clue as to their disappearance or fate! Did they all run away, did they meet foul play? Many of these missing women and what has happened to them of course end up being answered and explainable, but there are always a few that have no explanation, that leave no trace, and this is story of one!.... With an evil,lustful chuckle, I dragged...
Even thought it was only 8pm the room in Stew’s house that his friends had gathered in, was dark??very dark indeed. In fact the only lighting there was a small lamp sitting in the centre of a small baize covered table that they were all sat around. Over its surface were scattered a plethora of playing cards and a pile of tokens in an untidy heap in the middle. Each man there had paid money to be able to play that wet afternoon and his cash had been converted into the plastic coins for the ease...
The Taking of the Prize Julie had just turned sixteen at the beginning of the summer and was goingto be a sophomore in high school the next year. She was very active in swimmingand water polo, popular sports in her Southern California home. She was 5 foot8, light brown hair down to her waist and had a very long lean body. She wasa very nice girl and generally liked by most of her peers, but was very shyespecially with people that she didn't know well. Her parents had raised herto be a hard...
Their celebrations were wild ones, rejoicing in the rush of battle and their resplendent victory by embracing those instincts which are most primal, those things most revered by the demons. Mock battles were waged, great tales, many exaggerated, were told, with sweeping gestures and often loud sound effects. Feasting began, the demons tearing into carcasses both raw and roasted, deer, and elk, sheep, and many other creatures, all were devoured in mass by the celebrating demons. Blood...
It was a warm day, and a cool breeze was blowing across the bay towards your apartment. You are on your balcony stretched out on a lounge chair enjoying the warming rays of the sun. With your computer in your lap, you are typing away at your next erotic story. I enter your apartment and move out onto the balcony, you look so hot without a shirt, wearing only sunglasses, and board shorts. I can’t help but want to disturb your quiet time, just like you had done to me that morning when I was still...
I love my girlfriend Moriah, she is the first girlfriend I have ever had that I felt this close to. She is also the only girl that I have ever liked to watch parade around in front of my other friends in skimpy outfits, or to see flash random strangers. She's a bombshell, 5'4", 108 pounds, has long natural dirty blond hair although it's now dyed a sort of mahogany red color. Her breasts are a 32D cup and her ass is impeccable- definitely her greatest feature. She has a pair of legs that just...
Group SexIt was a warm day, and a cool breeze was blowing across the bay towards your apartment. You are on your balcony stretched out on a lounge chair enjoying the warming rays of the sun. With your computer in your lap, you are typing away at your next erotic story. I enter your apartment and move out onto the balcony, you look so hot without a shirt, wearing only sunglasses, and board shorts. I can't help but want to disturb your quiet time, just like you had done to me that morning when I was still...
Oral SexWednesday, September 27, 2028 (continued)... “Good morning, Mary. I’m Carl Simmons. I have an appointment with Mr. Nobel. Is he ready for me?” “Yes, he is, Mr. Simmons. Come with me and I’ll show you to his office.” Mary led me down the hall and she stepped partway through an open office door. “Bill, Mr. Simmons is here for his appointment.” Mary stepped back into the hallway and gestured for me to enter the office, and once I entered, she left pulling the door closed after her. “Good...
Once the pirates were gone we could go on about our business. Some of the soldiers stayed at the shipyard to watch us, but most of them left with the pirates. We got to talk to the shipyard people about what we wanted done. Frankly, getting Flying Arrow pulled out of the water was the only thing that was urgent. We were selling three damaged ships so they probably all needed to be unloaded and then pulled out for repairs, but I didn’t know if repair or sale would happen first. The one ship...
I Dan Thomas felt completely adrift. The blazing lights, the blaring jazz, and the buzz brought on by the two or three industrial-strength Hurricanes he had been sipping all throughout the day had clearly lasted well into the evening. For many of the revelers, it was just another Mardi Gras, but for Dan, it seemed like a rebellious celebration of his rebirth. 45 years old, he was celebrating his first year as a free man. Free in more ways than one: It was one year ago this week that he had...
I Dan Thomas felt completely adrift. The blazing lights, the blaring jazz, and the buzz brought on by the two or three industrial-strength Hurricanes he had been sipping all throughout the day had clearly lasted well into the evening. For many of the revelers, it was just another Mardi Gras, but for Dan, it seemed like a rebellious celebration of his rebirth. 45 years old, he was celebrating his first year as a free man. Free in more ways than one: It was one year ago this week that he had...
BDSMMaggots By Bill Hart Another one. Don't they ever get tired? There was once a time when I despaired over getting no responses to the stories I posted on that Internet bulletin board. But after the responses finally started coming, I just sort of figured out I'd been kind of lucky. At that time at least I wasn't beset by people continually saying my shit stunk. And just how did they ever know with certainty that someone else's shit was any more or less fragrant then...
Fran paced back and forth across her room waiting for the Saturday afternoon 'weekly Fran Fuck' to get started. The 'clit and tit' bells her brother had recovered from Carla ding-a-linged with each step. She stopped in front of her full-length mirror and looked at her naked body. Cupping her breasts Fran jiggled them making the bells attached to her nipples dance and ring. She ran her hands down over her firm stomach and gently pulled at tufts of her pubic hair. The crowd of boys outside,...
Series 2, Episode 10: Margot Heydon, OBE We’re going from our youngest ever subject, to our oldest... We’re in the kitchen of a neat and tidy little cottage in South Wales. Infront of us, a very respectable looking older lady – shoulder length blonde hair turning to grey, with a few wrinkles around her gleaming blue eyes. She’s in good shape – apparently healthy and not unattractive. Her neatly put together outfit, white blouse tucked into black skirt, suggests that she’s quite trim....
the last time that i played with maggots i find a medium size maggot to play with on the garbage, i was looking for more to play but i didn't find any other so i run to the bathroom and pull my dick out that it was hard already, so i tuck my dick opener and i penetrate my dick very deep so i started to feel a little pain because the dick opener was hurting me a little bit so i take the maggot that was moving like crazy on my palm and put it on the head of my dick, so i waited to see if the...
I hadn’t seen my ex-wife, Margot, since the divorce over three years ago. We’d gotten married fresh out of high school, and it took me just over a year to realize what a huge mistake I’d made. I’d been the star quarterback, and she was the head cheerleader. Neither of us had been especially mature, nor ready to really settle down. I caught her in bed with a former friend, whupped on him a little, and filed for divorce. It was an especially nasty break-up. She’d made her boyfriend file assault...
Dann wartete ich.Um viertel nach acht checkte ich mein Handy, dann fing ich doch an, die Wohnung ein wenig aufzuräumen, das Geschirr wenigstens in die Spülmaschine zu räumen und die leeren Pizzakartons in die grüne Tonne. Um halb neun ein erneuter Blick auf das Handy, dann hatte ich das Bett gemacht, und fing an, noch schnell den gröbsten Dreck aufzusaugen.Um neun öffnete ich ein Bier, ließ mich in meinen Herumhäng-Sessel fallen, warf einen resignierten Blick auf das Handy und drehte den...
Expect grammar mistakes, is this is not my native tongue, but I hoe you like it. X - X - X - X - X One morning at the Kurosaki house, Ichigo finds himself looking at some bills from the clinic when the doorbell rings. Thinking that Orihime had forgotten her house keys, again, the shinigami is pleasantly surprised to see his friend Chad at the door when he opens it. "Chad, it's good to see you." The orange-headed man gave Sado his hand and a one-armed hug, which he greets back with a...
Chapter Three: Virgin Prize By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Seamus – The Tower of Kov-Thi, The Kingdom of Haz At the bottom of the Tower of Kov-Thi, a monolith of black that thrust high over our head, was a guard post, only no guards manned it. The foul stench of kobolds filled the air, and their filth lingered in the hovel before the door. We had killed many of the kobolds who served the dark Warlock whom now occupied the tower and was terrorizing the surrounding lands. According to...
I had been working as a sales manager for a consumer electronics wholesaler based out of Honolulu for several years when a Japanese wholesaler asked if I would head up their sales department in Japan. They wanted to bring western selling techniques and strategies to their organization, especially since we, in the US, were taking market share away from them. So they made me a super attractive offer, one that I could not refuse. Especially since I’m part Japanese and know the language and...
I love my girlfriend Moriah, she is the first girlfriend I have ever had that I felt this close to. She is also the only girl that I have ever liked to watch parade around in front of my other friends in skimpy outfits, or to see flash random strangers. She’s a bombshell, 5’4′, 108 pounds, has long natural dirty blond hair although it’s now dyed a sort of mahogany red color. Her breasts are a 32D cup and her ass is impeccable- definitely her greatest feature. She has a pair of legs that just...
“Tonight, I thought I'd spice things up from our usual poker game.” Duncan announced to his friends. “We will play poker not for money, but for the opportunity of the lucky winner to spend the night with my beautiful wife, Cheryl!” As he said her name Duncan pulled back the curtain concealing his wife. Everyone's gazed focused on her. Cheryl was standing in one corner of the room. Her wrists were bound and tied to a rope through a hook in the ceiling. She had to stand almost tippy-toed to...
So the comic book store owner that had been working my backside a lot had an offer for me. The pics of me he had taken he had shown to some of his friends and they were interested in meeting me. I told him I would love to meet them, but I'd need something in return. Don't get me wrong, nothing is quite like having a cock spurt hot frothy cum deep inside you. That's one of the best feelings ever, but if I can get something more out of it, I would.His offer was this. He hosted a card game...
So let me introduce myself, the hardest part of this story. My name is Amanda Johnston, and I'm a 36 year old. I'm single, never been married, and bisexual. The last few years I have only been in same sex relationships, women are just easier to deal with. I'm a brunette, with an athletic build, and considered pretty by others as well as myself. I've always been attracted to pretty women, preferably young and submissive, since they're easier to dominant. I'm also attracted to men, again young,...
©May 2001 "It was her tits that did it... for me that is." I said. "So you mean, there was this attractive young lady stood over by the mantelpiece, her elbows resting on it, with a gravity defying rack that had really sort of grabbed your attention?" "Mmm...?" "Her face?" "Her face, do you know I'm not really certain about that, I think... Yes I'm sure her eyes were blue. No! That's a maybe. Dammit! Why do you have to ask silly questions like that" My dearly beloved's...
Edited by Barney R. Messed with by me. She told me she won a vacation trip for two and said we would use it as a second honeymoon. I am George Wagner, married and 32 years old. I am married to Susanne (Suzy) Wagner (nee Stewart), 30. We have no kids. I am a security systems designer and installation supervisor. Susanne is a personal assistant to an executive of an accounting firm. I was sitting at the breakfast nook in the kitchen reading the newspaper when Suzy told me she had won an...
28 October, 1686 Afternoon The eleven pirates locked up on the Maidens Revenge were transferred to the state room with the other four on the De Droom. Adalberto Carapau was indeed one of those that had remained alive, but he had received such a substantial injury to his right arm that even after having re-set it, Ihon could not be confident if he would ever again regain its use. Carmen and a few of the others took Carapau aside for inquiry only to discover that he was not up for much,...
The three women worked for a sales and marketing company, three out of a sales staf of twenty they won the new annual sales prize. Joe the sales director suggested to the company owner that they made the 3 women joint winners as their results were so close. It seemmed an age before it got to April and they all met for their flight to Spain. They had all met at the bi-monthly sales meetings and on odd occasions visiting the sales office. A limo picked them up at the airport and they were taken...
EroticTitle A Day in Gotham – 9 – Batgirl Wins 04 ((Authors Note – This story follows ‘A Day in Gotham – 9 – Batgirl Wins 03’ and is the final part of this series. As with all multipart series, it’s best read after the earlier episodes, but I’ve tried to make it stand on its own as far as possible. Of course you’ll probably need to know about the Alien spaceship, stranded in Gotham due to a lack of a key energy source, and the innovative way that they found to replenish it with some involuntary...
((Authors Note — This story follows ‘A Day in Gotham – 9 – Batgirl Wins 01’. As with all multipart series, it’s best read after the first episode, but I’ve tried to make it stand on its own as far as possible. In brief though, this follows a part of Batgirl’s life where she’s been through a long recovery and rehabilitation period after the near tragic events in that old warehouse battling Leopard Man. It was a period where she established a close relationship with Catgirl, became aware of...
A Day In Gotham – 5 — Batgirl’s Turmoil – (Catwoman’s Revenge, excitement at Wayne Mansion) (Follows episode 4 — Batgirl’s Revenge) Author’s Note : It’s generally a bad idea to start with an apology, but here I go anyway! This should have been one story, it was always designed that way. Unfortunately, as I penned it, it just seemed to take on a life of its own and now it’s too big! My fault, poor discipline I suppose. I considered taking out the scalpel and hacking a few bits out, but I...
Title A Day in Gotham — 2 – Batgirl Begins2 ((Author’s note — this is the second part of my Batgirl Begins trilogy. As with all multi-part stories, it would be better read after Batgirl Begins 1, but for anyone who wants to dive straight in I’ve added a very brief summary of events in the story so far below. I really, really recommend reading the first part first though! And, before moving on, a quick vote of thanks to NaughtyIrishGirl for her unwavering support and enthusiasm. Please enjoy...
((Authors Note – Please note that this is adult fiction, so only read further if you qualify! I’ve received a number of queries about whether I was going to come up with any more Batgirl stories, and I must confess that I do enjoy writing them, so here’s a little series taking our intrepid young warrior beyond that rather traumatic ending in the last story – Batgirl Wins 04. I hope you enjoy, and please comment and/or vote. I love to hear from you… Duke )) Index :- 1. The Start of...
A Day in Gotham – 3 – Batgirl’s Dilemma Chapter 1 – Good Dream, Bad Dream? She woke up with a start, instantly awake and scanning her surroundings urgently. What had happened!? Her heart was racing, but her breathing quickly returned to normal as her brain registered the air of normality in the bedroom. The early morning Gotham City sunlight was streaming through the curtains and already it felt pleasantly warm as her home city prepared itself for another baking hot mid-Summer day. She...
(Emergency Press Conference, Wayne Tower) ''Thank You all for Coming, as you all Know my name is Bruce Wayne, and this Past Year has been Trying not just for Me or for Gotham, but for every Man, Woman and Child who has Ever set foot in Gotham. I have Seen a Man I once considered my unofficial Brother Fall to the Allure of meting out Criminal Justice, I have seen this city betrayed, and in spite of it people like the Batman and his Team have shown that There are those who would Do both whatever...
Mr Stark! Yes Pepper ? Bruce Wayne Is on the Phone! I have got to go to Gotham . Bruce Needs my help. Can you handle the Mayor today! Yes! Good I have to fly out,.Call the Pilot. I do have time for you to suck my Dick before I go! Get on your Knees Pepper and Service Me! I want you to suck it hard I need a boast in my power cell! Take it deep you whore. Im thinking about what Bruce ask me to do and it don't take long and I Cum In Pepper mouth! Thank You Pepper ! Now I have to go! Four Hour...
Mr Stark! Yes Pepper ? Bruce Wayne Is on the Phone! I have got to go to Gotham . Bruce Needs my help. Can you handle the Mayor today! Yes! Good I have to fly out,.Call the Pilot. I do have time for you to suck my Dick before I go! Get on your Knees Pepper and Service Me! I want you to suck it hard I need a boast in my power cell! Take it deep you whore. Im thinking about what Bruce ask me to do and it don't take long and I Cum In Pepper mouth! Thank You Pepper ! Now I have to go! Four Hour...
The primary (though not exclusive) use of a faggot is fucking it.Fucking its face.Fucking its cunt.Filling it with Cum.The faggot is a pleasure object for Men to use and fill.But some faggots are just too disgusting to fuck or even suck.What then? Is the faggot good for nothing?Not at all.Even the ugliest, foulest, most repugnant faggot can be made useful or make itself useful to Superior Alpha Men.Here are a few ways one can put hideous un-fuckable faggots to good use …MAKE THEM GLORYHOLE...
by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE: I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled...
by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled by her...
Title A Day in Gotham — 9 – Batgirl Wins 03 ((Authors Note — This story follows ‘A Day in Gotham – 9 – Batgirl Wins 02’. As with all multipart series, it’s best read after the earlier episodes, but I’ve tried to make it stand on its own as far as possible. This is part 3 of what will be a four part story. In brief , this follows a part of Batgirl’s life where she’s been through a long recovery and rehabilitation period after the near tragic events in that old warehouse battling Leopard...
A Day In Gotham – 8 — Batgirl Vexed (A promise fulfilled, a catty surprise, a dangerous enemy) (Follows episode 7 — Batgirl Undone) (Authors Note — It’s taken a while to pull together, but thanks for your patience if you’re following the series. As this implies, this story follows on from my previous efforts, but it can be read as an isolated story if you wish. As usual, Batgirl is still trying hard to sort out all her complex personal relationships with friends and foe alike!) * ...
Title A Day in Gotham – 9 – Batgirl Wins 01 ((Authors Note – This story follows ‘A Day in Gotham – 8 – Batgirl Vexed’. I’ve had numerous comments about the ending to that particular piece, so in response, even though it’s a while since I posted that one, here’s a follow-up. I hope that you like it. As it seems with all my recent work, I’ve found it difficult to include all the content that I think that the story needs into one episode. As I also wanted to reduce the length of these pieces...
It had all been heavenly when they first met; she thought he was Mr, Wonderful. How he excited her with all his plans for a rosy future. He was the rising star at Filberts a financial dynamics firm. He was told on good authority once he settled down with a wife he would quickly become part of the top management team. She admired him so much; an orphan child practically put on the streets when he was 16. How many kids that age and without any family could have made their own way in the world?...
(Author’s Intro…. This story (Episode 2) is a ‘prequel’ to the ‘A Day In Gotham’ series that I wrote a year or so ago. In particular, it precedes ‘Batgirl’s Dilemma’ which is the first story that I wrote and technically is Episode 3 in the series. I always had it in mind to come back to Batgirl at some stage (she’s such a fun character!) and fill in some gaps, and this story attempts to set the stage for some of the later action. As it developed, it grew (as usual!), so I’ve split it into...
A Day In Gotham – 6 — Batgirl’s Torment (Catwoman’s lesson, even more revenge, a confused Robin) (Follows episode 5 — Batgirl’s Turmoil : this is part 2 of the same story) (Author’s Note, Once again, an apology for having to split this story. This is part 2 of the tale started in 5 — Batgirl’s Turmoil, so anyone reading from scratch might want to start there. If not, I’ve added a very brief summary below which might help with some of the context.) Contents, Chapter 10 — Catwoman’s Moment ...
((Authors Note — here’s the third and final episode of my Batgirl Begins trilogy. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I’ve enjoyed writing about my favourite super-heroine. As with all such series, it’s probably best to read episodes one and two first, but if you can’t wait here’s a very, very brief summary of events so far. Batgirl (Barbara Gordon) has just started out on solo patrols. With Batman’s help she captures a dangerous criminal called Marco. Flushed with success she goes to Wayne...
((Authors Note – Please note that this is adult fiction, so only read further if you qualify! This is the second part of three covering Batgirl’s experiences after the ‘Wins’ series. As before, it’s best read after Part 1, but just as a quick summary… Batgirl has just about recovered from her traumatic experience with Batman (see Batgirl Wins), and has surprisingly been reconciled with Catgirl again, just as danger threatens from another quarter when Catwoman receives a dire threat from a...
Harriet’s Hutch, Gotham City Center “Hay boss?” the shop clerk called to the store owner, “Is it me or has there been a run on rubber this past week?” “Rubber, leather, vegan leather, vinyl, wetlook, strap-ons, sex toys, bondage gear…” the owner said looking around the depleted stocks, “Last time I saw something like this was the week before the fetish shop I use to work at sponsored a kink convention.” “Wonder what caused it?” Maurice Wayne Arts exhibition hall, Gotham College- One week...