Malmoe Maiden III the send off
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I followed along with her the 3 or 4 blocks to her home. I followed her up the stairs - again enjoying the view. Once inside her place, she asked if I would really like a massage? I've had many massage ther****t, but none as attractive as her. I asked her fee, and how long that would be for. One hour in her hands might be worth every cent. She set up a portable massage table, asked if I preferred a sheet, or no sheet? I asked if her clients wore a robe, shorts or nothing? Under the sheet,...
United States: Present Day The Milk Maiden knew from the beginning who her first target would be: Lara Croft. The Milk Maiden knew just how much Lara Croft cared about looks. How couldn't she? Croft had just won Sexiest Woman Alive. Lara was quite deserving of the award too. Her breasts were the best that The Milk Maiden had ever seen. Perky beyond all belief. Lara also made sure to keep very good care of her assets. Lara used specially made lotions and creams to keep her breasts at their...
BDSMThis is based on a true story, A few years ago I was working at a company in Central London as an IT contractor. One of the best things about my job is that you get to meet everyone in the company. Its also a great opportunity to check out the talent in the company and its fun when the women flirt back or flash some cleavage or thigh as you chat with them.while you are fixing their PC or recovering some files for them. In this particular company there were lots of great women but one in...
A drop of sweat stung my right eye, and I blinked to clear it. I dared not do anything more as I stared at the three men a few paces away. I held my sword in the high guard position, and a drop of blood fell from the tip. The blood’s donor lay near my feet, where he’d collapsed after I’d stabbed him through the throat. The leader, a burly human, bared his mouthful of rotten teeth at me. “It would have been easier for you if you had just given up. Now, we will make you pay for my friend’s...
***************************** Copyright jeanne_d_artois June 2010 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***************************** The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my workshop. I’m a potter and good enough at my trade to make a reasonable living from it. The...
THE YOUTH WHO BECAME A MAIDEN (From an Indian Folktale) by Christopher Leeson [email protected] The vampire, held firmly by King Trivikramasena, who had seized him at his grave, sought to distract his brave captor by telling him another story: In the land of Nepalese city of Sivapura there was, once upon a time, a king Yasahketu, who was justly called the Pennant-of-Honor. This ruler had placed the burdens of...
The naked maiden’s holes were thoroughly lubed with lard. It helped, she was told. But her father never said sex with an ancient dragon was painless, even if he must have known that is what she wanted to hear most of all. Not many girls in the history of the realm could say they ever had sex with a dragon. Fewer still lost their virginity to one. The responsibility fell onto her shoulders earlier than her predecessors. Young Greta pondered vows of celibacy to put an end to the family curse...
~ Pirates and Maidens by Pamela (c) 2002 Pamela ([email protected]) Miss Gilliam surveyed her sixth grade class. They were truly her favorite class among all those she had taught since she began teaching ten years earlier. What a nice bunch of kids, well, except for that awful Mary Lou Bogart who not only was unattractive, but was a downright tomboy. Many an anecdote about Mary Lou played out in the teachers lounge about her belligerent attitude, since she had...
If you’ve never heard of ‘Crystal Maidens’ before then you’re about to get your feeble little mind blown because it’s one of the most interactive and epic porno games on the whole internet. This isn’t just one of those shitty flash games that you pick up and finish in 20 minutes with questionable art and shitty gameplay, oh no, this is one of the most intricate strategy games you’ll ever play because it’s on par with some non-XXX games like Warcraft III, Age of Empires and so on.Basically, you...
Best Porn Games15 December, 1686 Morning Ihon stood on deck inspecting the repair work to the Maidens Revenge. For nearly four weeks the sound of the hammer and the saw had mingled with the song of the birds to get the Schooner into a state of repair that met with his satisfaction. It would have taken him much longer other than the fact that he hired five additional carpenters and three craftsmen to help him with the work. As part of the repairs he had completely restored the Captain's, Isabel and...
PrologueTHOUGHTS The king should have the biggest cocksword. It was a simple, well-reasoned conclusion maiden Reina reached while contemplating her good fortune at having been chosen the King’s bed maiden. If ever there were a reason to make a man king, this should surely be it. It made sense. A king should be a man among men. A king should be the strongest of men; the most virile; the bravest; the most well-endowed. How could one allow oneself to be led and ruled by a man who was not the...
NovelsWhen they had bought the secluded house three years earlier, they had visions of this very night. The house stood at the middle of a massive grassy plateau clear of all obstructions with the exception of a large, mostly-flat boulder halfway between the back porch and the thin line of shrubbery protecting the sudden drop down to the valley below. On the other three sides of the clearing, the forest seemed to respect the clearing, almost as if in reverence and awe of the boulder itself. For...
You slowly open your eyes, the sound of distant rumbling waking you from your sleep. You feel the soft hay lightly hold your body afloat. A red glow is streaming past the cracks in of the wooden walls of the barn, warming your cheeks. You blink a few times to rid yourself of your drowsiness. "Oh, no!" You realize what's just happened. You had fallen asleep in the hay of the cow barn. You were supposed to milk the cows before sunset and you have managed to milk no more than a bucket full before...
FantasyBut then,while each and every male in the trbe had gotten themselves caught up in the confussion,a few of those cowboys had gotten off of their horses,charged their way into the wigwams and started dragging each and every young female indian out of those teepees against their will. And then,after they were able to get all of the young female indians on to a horse-drawn cart,one of the cowboys had spotted a young male brave heading right towards the rough-riding invaders with a tomahawk in his...
Quoted from TokhaarGol Void maiden CYOA: “Do not panic lumenus one, the blackness which surrounds you is not dangerous, you are not dead, far from it. As we speak your body is being remade to better accommodate your newfound powers. Your existence for the moment is… Complicated to explain. But do not worry you will be made corporal once again. Allow me to explain the situation you’re in. A long time ago the multiverse was created by a mysterious entity know as The Goddess. To safeguard her...
FantasyA smoke filled room in 1813. “And how is the ‘Ice Maiden,” Rigsby enquired as I joined him at the fireside in my club. “Still frozen I’ll wager.” Malden laughed. “Damn it man I told you in confidence,” I snapped as my marital woes were laid bare for all and sundry to laugh at. Four weeks wed and she was still virgo intacto with no hint of thawing toward me. “Force the issue you fool,” Malden opined drunkenly. “I should,” Grimshaw added. “Damn you all, I have to live with...
The Jolly Maiden, in spite of her size, tossed and pitched on the rough seas. Sailors scrambled across her deck and through the rigging as they work to adjust the sails as the looming storm rushes to meet them. Across the horizon, the dark clouds seem to boil as they advance across the otherwise blue sky. A flicker of light seems to dance through the clouds, several seconds pass before the rumble of thunder reaches the ship. Captain Glaroon stands at the helm, his stance wide as he adjusts the...
FantasyNew Year's Maiden By Paul G. Jutras Inspired by Venus Envy comic strip scenes. Carl sat at his homework desk, filling out what seemed like a thousand forms. Among the most important were the papers that legally changed his name to Carol. His mother, Monica, paced the room behind her son with breasts forms glued to his chest and blonde hair down to his shoulders. "Are you sure you want to go through with this,...
The Storm And The Maiden David turned off the weather forecast and watched the overhanging clouds worriedly. All day reports had been coming in about the storm that would hit the country in the evening. It was said to bring 'extremely bad weather' and was supposed to rage through the night. There would be rain showers, thunder and possibly fog. Apparently, as the weatherman told it, it had been coming in from the Atlantic and had been slowly gaining in strength, only to release...
Copyright© 2002 This is my first attempt at Alternate History. Consider it the first installment of a novel. The background of the story is true. German submarine wolf packs were slaughtering Allied shippping in 1942. An effective way of escorting convoys to and from England was desperately needed. There just weren't enough destroyers available, and there was a critical shortage aircraft carriers. What to do? Project Habakkuk. Inspired by an inspiration of mad inventor Geoffrey Pyke,...
London: New Scotland Yard. Monday: Five days after Jennifer reappears "Good flight?" Grantby welcomes Thomassen into his office. "Yes, thank you." She looks around. It's a grey day and the grime on Grantby's window doesn't help brighten the office either. "Did you come British Airways?" "Yes, I actually like Terminal Five. There is a rather good, informal, Japanese restaurant there I use after I am airside. Anyway. We have much to discuss, so we must start." (1) "Of course....
DIRECTIONS WERE easy to come by, but difficult to follow. Each person Jasper took Steven to see had an idea of where the road south to the dragon lay. “Well, now,” said one grizzled old farmer, pointing, “you want to follow the main road out thet way. You don’t want to follow any of the other roads because they don’t lead anywhere. Thet one, for example, just goes out to Maggar’s place and it don’t go no farther. Thet one over thar, it just go to ... well, I don’t rightly know. En’t nobody...
Chapter 1 Annabel carefully walked through the tall forest, checking the traps her lover Edward had laid out to catch unsuspecting rabbits. It had been five months since they were chased out of their home in London. A priest had accused her and her sister Julia of witchcraft, and it was only with Edward’s help that they managed to escape the burning flames. Crossing the sea, hiking through forests and the alps, Annabel, Julia and Edward managed to reach the northern forests of France. They...
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Chapter 1 Annabel carefully walked through the tall forest, checking the traps her lover Edward had laid out to catch unsuspecting rabbits. It had been five months since they were chased out of their home in London. A priest had accused her and her sister Julia of witchcraft, and it was only with Edward’s help that they managed to escape the burning flames. Crossing the sea, hiking through forests and the alps, Annabel, Julia and Edward managed to reach the northern forests of France. They...
NovelsWhen it was hot out and I had my chores finished, I liked to go to the stream way out back and slip into a deep spot and cool off. I didn’t own a swimsuit or underwear so I just took off my t-shirt and shorts and got in. One day I’d soaked awhile and was about ready to get out when I heard someone coming through the woods. Maybe they wouldn’t see me. The water was so clear that nothing could be hidden. Out of the brush stepped a boy who looked a few years older than me. I was fourteen. He...
In mid-morning, following a week of dreary weather, they came to a crossroads with a small village, large enough to have an inn-tavern-livery combination, a smithy, and a small store. Along each arm of the crossroads were several small cottages – nothing more. But small as it was, the stench was huge. Upon entering the familiar inn, Charles greeted the innkeeper and the serving wench by name and inquired after rooms for the night. “We have only the largest left. Another party straggled in...
"Hello," I grumbled. Before Amy I would have been awake and drunk and probably somewhere else at 4 am. Amy and I had finished quiet love making and hard core doggy style fucking--a position both of us preferred, me for the aesthetics of her beautiful big soft bum bouncing against my pelvis and her sizable tits swinging and her for the depth and power I achieved inside her—and slept by midnight. "Oh my god Joe, you won't believe who I'm with," said Devi when I finally captured the...
So, where do you go to find attractive women? The gym, of course. Where do you go to find smart women? The university, of course. Therefore, if you want to find smart and attractive women, you go to the gym at the university. That was way too big a step for me. I thought I'd start with a hooker. San Jose is a clean, middle-American town without a lot of prostitution. So what do you do? Turn to Craigs-List of course. After a few phone calls, I supposedly had a pretty red head on her way over...
The following work is the whole property of R. C. Conrad. Posting this story transfers no license or property. No authority is granted to post this story to any pay site. This story may be posted to any free site, provided notice is given to the author. This story contains transgender images and imagery of magic. If you are easily offended, please do not continue. Persons under the age of 18 should not view this material. I had a very vivid dream about this one last night. It...
She pulled away from me with hesitation, her eyes still closed from our kiss, her blonde braid snaking out from under the fur cap as seductive as always. I looked down at her blue outfit secured up to her neck, her fine breasts pinned in a bra and corset underneath it, and regretted we had no time to set them free for a little relaxation. She opened her blue eyes and leaned in to whisper in her delicious Russian, “Later, when the party is in full swing, we’ll meet outside a few times…when our...
Love Stories1. MIDWINTER Thespa wept behind the black rock, her sword discarded on the icy ground. There were too many. She was too late. She knelt on the fern, hands grasping her leather jerkin, shaking with unvoiced rage. Smoke and steam billowed from the thatched roof of the cottage. Riders cried to each other as they remounted, horses slipping on the packed snow. The unconscious body of a fur-draped woman hung across the saddle of an Aroth raider. It was Penoa, Thespa’s mother. The riders circled...
"Maidenform" I often search the thrift shops around town on the weekends. Part of my hobby. I often find great deals on clothing and jewelry and even now and then a decent pair of ladies high heels and in my size! The nice part of thrift shops is that a lot of the outfits are vintage, the old style type of clothes that women used to wear in the 50's and early 60's when women dressed like women. And the fancier the outfits are the less worn they usually are! They call it...
THOUGHTS The king should have the biggest cocksword. It was a simple well-reasoned conclusion Maid Reina had reached one day while contemplating her good fortune to have been chosen the king’s plaything. If ever there were a reason to make a man king, this should surely be it, she thought. It only made sense. A king should be a man among men. A king should be the strongest of men, the most virile, the most well-endowed. How could you allow yourself to be led and ruled by a man who was not the...
Characters: Haden Fell Sex: Male (with a capital M if Haden is to be believed) Quite cute, but always to shy to attract the attention of girls in the real world, leading to Haden taking matters into his own hands, literally. It's a rare feat to find somebody more Horny than Haden. But despite his perverted nature, he is not a bad person. He is kind and loyal, a good listener. Hadens poor mindset tends to come from self-esteem issues, but he is actually quite good at deduction and...
RomanceAngela believed in earth spirits rather than the Judeo-Christian kind of supreme being, so that’s who she prayed to. Since she knew that love, and one of its manifestations, sex, was very important so there must be a goddess in charge of it. Thus her fervent wish to find the right life partner was specifically focused. One night in the wee hours of the full moon, Angela was deep in thought, fingers on her female part, stimulating it. She was startled when a glow appeared in one corner of her...
Friday 3rd November 2017 The car staring me in the face as I quickly came down from my Gemma-induced cloud-nine heaven was a red 1974 Pontiac Firebird, just like the one Jim Rockford drove in the TV show The Rockford Files. Only this car was red, not gold, and wasn’t owned by some fictional TV detective, but by a guy who’d in some ways been my nemesis back in the 1990s when Jill and I had first got together.When I met Jill, I was finishing my doctorate in Aeronautical Engineering at Florida...
Wife LoversWarren waved when he saw me, and hollered for me to come aboard. As I stepped onto the deck of the yacht, he came down from the cockpit to greet me. “Hi, Penny….you’re right on time. I like that. I’ll go ahead and stow the lines and we’ll get going,” he said, untying the ropes from the pier posts. “We have a perfect day….sunny, very little breeze….just perfect. Go ahead and put your stuff downstairs in the galley.” As he stowed the lines, I took my bag down to the galley. When I got to the...
First story ..."Well, it looks you're the only passenger on tonight's last flight, sir.", Mary-Jo smiled at me as I entered the cabin space. "At least you'd have a quieter flight than you had flying in." I looked up from her smile as I was very surprised that she remembered me from two weeks ago. "I do apologise for how noisy and rowdy the good old boys were on that flight, but their team just won, and it's been a long time between wins." Mary-Jo's smile and apology was genuine, but hid her...
If your intention was to escape the roar of the crowd packed into the giant stadium, the best place to be probably wasn't the changing rooms. But this was the only place Lulu knew where she could find any degree of privacy. Of course, she wasn't the only one collapsed head-down on a wooden bench, her arms draped over her knees and hands dangling loosely down. Women from events other than hers were slumped in a similar state of post-performance blues. Unsurprisingly it was those not...
I stand completely naked, waiting. I’m waiting to give myself to you. I feel you come up behind me. You don’t say a word, we don’t need words. Even though we have never met before this moment, you know me so well. You slip your arms around my waist. Your strong, domineering grip of my body lets me feel your power, but it only makes me feel safe and happy to finally be in your embrace. Your fingers glide lightly across my pale, white skin, which sends shivers of delight around my body....
It was Friday night, and time for the big sexual wrestling match that would be broadcast on pay-per-view nationwide. Jordan Driller was set to face Jillian Juggs in a inter-sex match. In this company, the winner gets to fuck the loser on national television, no strings attached. Jordan went to the gym around two to prepare for the match at Seven. He started his routine at the punching bags. He was magnificent at his kicks, with the grace of Bruce Lee as he performed them. His punches could...
I phoned Len to tell her that I would be in London next weekend. I had called a few times, but usually got the answering machine. I did leave messages but there was no way that Len could phone me back, certainly not at home, and it would be difficult in the office. I made the call early, reasoning that as she worked from about two o' clock until nine there was a good chance that she would be in at nine-thirty in the morning. She was. She sounded as if she had just woken up, but came to life...
Ling and Betsy stopped the car at the front gate leading to William's place. Over the past year, the front of the property had changed to where it looked more like the entrance to a military base than a ranch. There was a little guard shack that sat beside a closed metal barrier. Ling's trained eye recognized the retractable barrier was capable of stopping a charging dump truck. Worried about the kind of reception they would receive, Betsy asked, "Are you sure that he'll see us?" "It...
To say I felt a tad miffed at being sidelined by my closest friend, would be an understatement.She was currently engaged in a spit swapping contest, her tongue deep in his mouth and his in hers, both darting in and out, enmeshing and poking, their saliva's mixing and being swallowed, sexy to observe, but fucking frustrating when a mouth looks like a wet cunt and a tongue acts like a fucking cock.I am standing off to the side while they are locked in sexual combat, if only her husband could see...
“Give me that ass.” He slapped her flank hard, a bolt of pain flashing across her senses as she lifted her hips for him. It dissipated into a tingle as it spread out beautifully. “Higher,” he growled, the press of his palm between her shoulder blades pushed her chest down into the mattress. He yanked at her hip, tilting her up to the place he wanted until her rosebud winked and her cunt gaped. So lewd, her display so wanton. “Wet already?” The trail of a thick finger along her slit made her...
AnalHecate was so excited! She was finally going to meet Katie McN. H could hardly believe that Katie would be able to arrange for the Space Shuttle to land at Heathrow just to pick her up and take her to Texas. And yet, here she was landing at Midland International Airport at the start of her exciting adventure. H was the only passenger on the Shuttle this trip. So, she was able to sit up front in the copilot's chair for the entire flight. How wonderful! When the shuttle finally landed at...
Please say it! Baby, not now. Please, I need to hear it from you. I love you! Again! Say it again! Baby you know how much I love you. I married you for no other reason. And my dick? It isn't too... small? Uh... no honey, it's just fine! You still enjoy having sex with me? Oh yeah, you're a wonderful husband... But do you still want me... inside you from time to time? When Tom's not around, maybe I'll need you inside me. But I'm horny now! That's because you're watching...
Hell Hath No Fury Part 1 – The SeductionI had a good job in industry, earning very good money, and used my wealth and position to seduce attractive young women. To me it was a sport. But underneath my smooth exterior, I had always been secretly attracted to dominant women, and particularly dominant cigar smoking women. I had gone out with Carol for a few months, but had become, as was usual, a bit bored with her. She was a very attractive girl when we first met, at the age of 24. She was very...
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xmoviesforyouShe was always coming to work in tight trousers, clinging closely to her firm rounded arse. And no bra; she never wore a bra, although her loose shirts and jumpers often concealed the fact. Her face was impish, fun-loving; always cheerful and enjoying life, her long dark hair swinging across it. Every time I saw her, my excitement was aroused; I really fancied her. It was a hot summer's day when I met her going through the front door of the building one morning. Her thin trousers clung more...
Sunlight streams into the window and over the bed. The music still plays loudly as Candace opens her eyes and clutches her head. “What the fuck happened?” she asks. Luke groans and rolls over. “We aren’t doing that again.” “No, never again,” she agrees. “You’re the one that started it,” he accuses. “Don’t remind me.” “You thirsty?” he asks. Candace only nods. He gets up and gets a couple glass of water and they sit and drink them before lying back down and sleeping some more. Eventually...
Now, however, that excitement turned to uncertainty. Two polite knocks had elicited no response, and I began to worry. Had I been stood up? Was this a joke? Were there 3 teenage boys in the bushes with camera phones muffling their laughter as they documented the embarrassment of this naïve high school girl? I resisted the paranoid urge to survey the area and steeled myself for another try. This time the pounding of my hand matched the pounding of my pulse. Eight hard slams of my palm left my...
Before I went to bed that Saturday night after Thanksgiving, I should record one other small event. After leaving Lissa's room, I met Denise at the door. We'd only made it a few steps down the hall when she grabbed me and kissed me square on the lips. Hard. Passionately. Deliberately in view of her daughter's partially open door, so that Lissa called out, "hey, no messin around! Don't make me come out there and supervise!" When Lissa did this, Denise chuckled throatily, and broke the...
Fbailey story number 281 Why Girls Love Girls Just why do girls love other girls? We men may never know the real reason. After all most of us men don’t understand women in the first place and most of us don’t want too either. Have you ever seen two girls holding hands walking down the street and the guy you are with says, “Fucking dykes. I could turn them straight in about ten minutes.” Then he grabs his crotch and says, “All they need is a good piece of me.” You both laugh but...
Kennedy Airport, New York: A middle-aged businesswoman gracefully saunters through the docking gate of British flight 101. Her fashionably expensive Versace suite confirms her high corporate standing and eminent wealth. She glides past the polite flight attendants, waving the back of her elegantly manicured hand at their gracious greeting, as if to say, “Out of my way, peasants.” Then, finds her seat in the near empty first class section, a few rows behind two businessmen. The men smile and...
LesbianLet's be honest, let's just be honest. You are trying to revive something that is already dead. She was thinking to herself while she was watching her face in the mirror preparing it to do her makeup. On the other side of the room, you could see a bed lined with expensive lingerie she bought just for this occasion. Nice black corset that perfectly fit her waistline and made her boobs even perkier, sexy pair of lace panties which would make access to a certain body part easier and a pair of...
Quickie SexSara's Husband By Margaret Jeanette Sara Campbell was happy. It was her wedding day and she had wed Bruce Bennett. He had taken her last name in the wedding. Bruce had a very small home based business that provided tools to machine shops. Sara had gotten a ton of money when her parents were killed in a plane crash. She had used most of the money to buy a dress shop and a temporary employment agency. Both were doing really great and were growing. She was twenty-nine and he...