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The mansion at Arcore it the foothils of Rome was bathed in soft yellow light from the spotlights in the grounds. The gravel in front of the house was littered with expensive cars; the manor was the home of Italian business magnate, Silvio Berlusconi. Tonight he was entertaining a select group of his friends. They were all eagerly looking forward to what he had promised to be an evening to remember.As ten o'clock approached the immaculately dressed waiters strolled among the invited guests...
It had previously occurred to the army that placing Over 30 teenage girls in the custody of army instructors could be an invitation for abuse, and indeed there had been what was referred to as incidents as well as rumors throughout the army of the goings on in the troop blocks of the Army Foundation College.But so long as the girls in all these rumors were willing and the training and recruitment were not affected well the army wasn't going to risk the disruption that any investigation would...
MAGICIAN'S ASSISTANT 1 - THE PERFORMANCE by Deane Christopher Copyright 2001 e-mail: DEANECHRIS@a... "Wow!" Jeff Gibson heard one his cohorts boisterously exclaimed as the whole gang from work filed into the Cauldron's main hall. "Would you just look at that stage!" Jeff had to admit that the octagonal Plexiglas stage was really something! To the best of his knowledge, no magician he had ever heard of performed in the round. "Are my eyes deceiving me or, are fish...
Chapter 1 My wife, Louise, and I had a rather major change come about in our life about a year ago and it all began on a picnic. We'd been married about twelve years or so, I was thirty-seven and Louise was thirty-four. We are both attractive people and keep trim with regular gym work and a very active sex life. Yes, I married a woman with a wonderful sex drive, I think we fuck more now than we did when we first met. The picnic was one out to a secluded beach on a lake near us and we were there...
Group SexOnce the meal was over and they sat sipping the last of their drinks, a low musical note sounded and a voice announced that the evening's entertainment would commence in twenty minutes in the main auditorium. The speaker instructed them to bring the place cards from their tables with them, saying that the numbers on the back of the cards would determine their seating assignments for the performance. Sean and James arose, thanked her for an enjoyable meal and discreetly departed. Gloria...
December 5, 2000, Rochester, Minnesota “Go inside and shut the door,” Naomi said. “What?” She rolled her eyes, “Seriously?” I chuckled, realizing what she meant, so I stuck the keycard into the slot in the lock and when the LED flashed green, I went inside and shut the door. A few seconds later there was a firm knock and I opened it to let Naomi into the room. We took off our shoes, coats, hats, and gloves, then moved into the sitting room. “You like to live in style,” she said, her eyes...
The Lesson Plan -- Part Four Episode Three: The Performance Chapter 15 I was feeling conflicted. I'd made it as an actor; I was in a show. I wanted to do this more than I'd wanted to be a school teacher, even though it was upsetting and hard work and I felt like I wasn't getting a fair chance. So, on the second-last day of our workshop I was really in two minds. I was sad that my first professional theatre experience was going to be over; I was going to miss Scott. On the other...
Chapter 1 My wife, Louise, and I had a rather major change come about in our life about a year ago and it all began on a picnic. We'd been married about twelve years or so, I was thirty-seven and Louise was thirty-four. We are both attractive people and keep trim with regular gym work and a very active sex life. Yes, I married a woman with a wonderful sex drive, I think we fuck more now than we did when we first met. The picnic was one out to a secluded beach on a lake near us and we were...
The violist giving a concert was a rare treat for many of the university music graduates of this year, most notably I. Although not a viola player myself, as an avid violinist and classical music nerd, this opportunity was not going to be missed. After the concert went through Telemann’s Viola Concerto, Mozart’s “Sinfonia Concertante for Violin & Viola”, ending on Bruch’s “Romance for Viola & Orchestra”, not only did the counter-tenor like timbre of the larger fiddle leave me spell bound on the...
The violist giving a concert was a rare treat for many of the university music graduates of this year, most notably I. Although not a viola player myself, as an avid violinist and classical music nerd, this opportunity was not going to be missed. After the concert went through Telemann’s Viola Concerto, Mozart’s “Sinfonia Concertante for Violin & Viola”, ending on Bruch’s “Romance for Viola & Orchestra”, not only did the counter-tenor like timbre of the larger fiddle leave me spell bound on the...
Straight SexThis is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a typical suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife’s name is Christi. Christi shares a house with her husband Mike, that’s me, and our 5 year old son. Christi is an exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown eyes.During Christi’s pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years she struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her shape. Recently, with determination and discipline...
Britney Spears bounded off the stage and headed to her dressing room, winded, sweating, and relieved that this was her last scheduled performance in her current tour. She relished the thought of being able to take it easy for a couple of months, with nothing more strenuous planned for her than a couple of award shows. This was just what she was afraid of months ago, when her career really started to take off. Britney loved her fans, and their adoration for her. She loved the attention she got...
Open your mind. See the world in all its splendid color. Truly look at the uniqueness of the people around you and cherish the nuances. Before you make judgments of others and their lifestyles, always remember that there are a million ways to live and love and be loved, and no one way is right or wrong. Women should be proud about their sex, there is something special or awesome about being female but trust me You are all wondrously made, women / girls. Remember that: wondrously made, and you...
This is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a typical suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife's name is Christi. Christi shares a house with her husband Mike, that's me, and our 5 year old son. Christi is an exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown eyes. During Christi's pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years she struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her shape. Recently, with determination and discipline...
So, Hayley had told Denise all about me. About how I liked for Hayley to take charge occasionally. As I reflected on Denise's parting words that night, I realized these two women had shared everything about their sex lives, and more specifically, their husbands'. So all of that explained my current predicament. It was two weeks later since the "great event," as Hayley had come to call it, and we were at Denise's having dinner. This, of course, led to dessert. With so much having happened...
It had previously occurred to the army that placing over 30 teenage girls in the custody of army instructors could be an invitation for abuse, and indeed there had been what were referred to as incidents and there were rumours throughout the army of the goings on the block at night. But so long as the girls in all these rumours were willing and the training and recruitment were not affected well the army wasn't going to risk the disruption that any investigation would cause, especially not in...
Encore PerformanceBy: Londebaaz ChohanThere can be nothing fucking more snobbish than a twin or the elder sister; I am sure about. My elder sister, Imelda had to move out and go live in a rented facility with her boyfriend while they both attended the same college and I was not aware that she had come home to live for who knows how long. In the evening when I walked in the bathroom that was attached to my bedroom for taking a leak, I saw her standing in the shower stall, drying herself with a...
The drive to the party was uneventful. kata was perfectly still the whole way, but secretly was worried about the dance. She KNEW the dances, but wasn’t sure if she could execute them gracefully. What if she failed? Would there be another beating? In what seemed like minutes rather than hours they arrived at Master Roger’s grand manor house. Master reached back and unclipped her leash, then stepped out of the car and unlocked the door. He grabbed her leash and motioned for her to turn...
The PerformanceBy Marshall Jamie was looking out her window when they drove up. The appointment had been for 3:00pm, and the car arrived at 3pm sharp. It was a black BMW SUV that they drove (she could identify neither the year nor the model), and black seemed to be their overall theme; the driver and two passengers were dressed mostly in black or white - no other colors. The three people that came to her door included a broad, muscular (but not particularly tall) man with a crew-cut and...
Len had to be at the theatre early, in order to do a quick run through with the Stage Manager. Gerard took me to one side. "Danny, do you have a Veston de dîner, a dining suit?" I was puzzled for a moment then understood what he was asking. "A Dinner Jacket? Is that what you mean?" "Oui! A Dinner Jacket." "No, not with me." Gerard nodded. "Come with me." He took me down into the bowels of the theatre and led me to the Wardrobe. He quickly explained to the wardrobe mistress what...
Book Four: Song's Passion Chapter Five: The Bard's Performance By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. The Erinyes Incessae – Lor-Khev, The Magery of Thosi The howls of the rampaging barguest filled the night over the small town of Lor-Khev in southern Thosi. The Lesh-Ke Mountains loomed to the south, a wall of black that occulted the brilliant, starry sky I flew through. My eyes scanned the town. My prey lay in here. The target of Mother's...
Grade “A” Performance Pt. 1 What’s up? I’m Max, I’m 21 and in my last year of college. I’m not the smartest student but I get by, I do however have looks on my side. I’ve got short brown hair, no facial hair and bright blue eyes. I’m built like a football quarterback but I don’t play, just work out in my spare time to keep in shape. Thanks to my looks and my way with words I don’t have a hard time with the ladies, but like I said, school isn’t my forte. I am however very good at convincing...
It was a week ago since our trip to the theatre and I was having trouble shaking the incredible experience of Di sucking my cock in the back of the car on the ride home from the theatre, with my wife sat oblivious in the front seat. I couldn't forget the words from my head that she'd whispered to me, as my wife and I got out of the car...------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It's another slow Autumnal afternoon, when I'm shaken from my day-dreaming...
CheatingA Pet's Performance."Where are we going master?""Out my pet. Something special. Come along now like a good little girl."He jerks on her leash and she moves quickly to his side. She is dressed in a little short skirt and a tight low cut top. Boobs on display. Ass on display.He is tall and with long dark hair and very intense eyes. Dressed in black pants and a black dress shirt.They walk out of the house and to the little black sports car. He opens the door and she climbs in more like an a****l...
Just want to share a live sex show experience with you all. I was in Amsterdam on a business trip. To cut a long story short, I ended up at a live sex show. Very seedy and a dark dingy place. The stage was empty apart from a low table. A naked man then entered the stage and lay down on the table, his penis quickly becoming erect. A voice from the side of the stage in broken English then asked if any ladies in the audience would like to become part of the show.A woman put her hand up encouraged...
Grade “A” Performance Pt. 1 What’s up? I'm Max, I'm 21 and in my last year of college. I'm not the smartest student but I get by, I do however have looks on my side. I’ve got short brown hair, no facial hair and bright blue eyes. I'm built like a football quarterback but I don’t play, just work out in my spare time to keep in shape. Thanks to my looks and my way with words I don’t have a hard time with the ladies, but like I said, school isn’t my forte. I am however very good at convincing...
Oral SexLike a sleek cat she crawls to the centre of the large bed, a hungry predatory look upon her face, licking her red lips in anticipation of the performance she is about to give Him. Naked, the soft light of the candles casting shadows across each curve and plane of her body. She can see Him reclined upon the large chair in the corner, a glass of wine nestled in His hand, watching His little whore with a hard penetrating stare. Onto her hands and knees she rests, her head slung low the soft...
The stage of the Parmentier Theatre, downtown, was the scene for the next performance of the Astounding Gillstrom. Victoria Leon had accepted Gregg's invitation to see the show. As usual, the climax of the show was to be an illusion in which a member of the audience was asked to step into a cabinet with Maxine, and the two would be made to disappear. It had proved a great success with the audience responding with gasps when the trick appeared to go wrong and first one then the other of the...
I don’t know why, but I’ve always been attracted to older men. Not all, of course, but some are just so appealing. His name was James, and we had the same theater class. I was always with the theater crowd, and despite his age, he was always with us. James was a good ten years older than me, but I could tell there were moments when our interest in one another was apparent. I wouldn’t dare tell anyone about the crush I had for him. And that’s all it really was, a crush. I never thought my dumb...
EroticNote : This story is completely fictional! I came home from work the other week, made myself a coffee and went to sit at the PC in the study to do some quick work. The house was empty as my wife was still at work and my daughter, well, I rarely know what she’s doing these days now she’s turned 18. Normally I would use my own PC in the garage/office but it was quite damp and chilly that day and I knew the heating hadn’t been on in there so I opted for a bit of comfort. The PC was already on and...
IncestI walked up to the theatre and saw my friend Amanda. "Hey girlfriend, how's it going?"She replied, "Great, Penny, how are you?" We hugged and kissed."Yeah, good, a bit tired from work. I'm glad it's Friday. I'm looking forward to this dance thing. What is it exactly?""It's a contemporary dance troupe from Los Angeles. I've heard it's quite something. Here's your ticket.""Oh, thanks, Amanda, let me pay you for it.""No, don't bother. Buy me a drink some time.""Thanks."The doors opened and we...
LesbianThe resident DJ churned out one dance-floor smash after another. The combination of loud music, frenetic dancing, and alcohol made Kenny’s head spin. It was his twenty-first birthday party—even though he’d been twenty-one for almost a week. It was his best friend’s birthday in a couple of days too, so he and Adam had hired the small nightclub at Westmouth Athletic, one of the town’s two non-league football clubs & a popular hire venue for the University’s many club and societies. Kenny...
If you wanted a good laugh in the town of Sunny Day you went to the Bare Laugh comedy club. Sam usually found himself in the club two or three times a year. Often in the company of friends or family. This time it was family. Namely his brother Jeff and sister-in-law Vicky. The comedian on stage was Eva Kross. Sam had never heard of her before, but the higher than normal ticket price suggested she was a rising star in stand-up. On stage Eva continued firing off short anecdotal jokes....
Alex called Marie into their bedroom and said he had a surprise for her. What she saw when she got there, sent a tingle down her spine.There was Alex, at the foot of the bed, with not a single thing on. Well, he did have a big smile. His cock was well on its way to a full-on erection."Hey baby!" he said seductively. "I had an idea for playtime before bed. And it doesn't require a thing from you. All you have to do is sit on the bed or lay on it or whatever, and watch my one-man show."Marie...
MasturbationThe car had been beautiful before Marla had fallen on it. I had always appreciated mustangs, and so seeing the destruction of this one after the plummeting of her body was dreadful. I find myself wondering if the owner’s insurance policy has a clause covering damage caused by dead cheerleaders. It seems a little unfair and cruel to speak of Marla like that. I regret the thought but I can’t help it, it’s how I’ve always thought. She was someone special. She had a family and friends and she...
Another Friday night meant he had to be ready for a show. The place tonight was a smaller older place. Theater was built so long ago it was mostly regulars, tending to be older, the guys would like his assistant but the women would be into him. He played on that fact, made the jokes and comments as well as the illusions geared for the audience he was expecting. Going over last minute things, checking on his assistant. She was ready, the look in her eye was almost anxious to get on with it. He...
Chapter 1 My wife, Louise, and I had a rather major change come about in our life about a year ago and it all began on a picnic. We’d been married about twelve years or so, I was thirty-seven and Louise was thirty-four. We are both attractive people and keep trim with regular gym work and a very active sex life. Yes, I married a woman with a wonderful sex drive, I think we fuck more now than we did when we first met. The picnic was one out to a secluded beach on a lake near us and we were...
(After some hiatus, I've returned to writing. In light of having a more busy job life of, well, writing, I've decided to focus on actually finishing some of these scenarios rather than having the originally intended 50-100 endings. I've always intended to have a focus on choice, but honestly, I just don't have time for that. So! Over the next couple months expect my stories to actually have some finished choices, and I can expand from there. Thanks!) Zelda is the lead singer to Pink...
"Let's give it a tug," said Paige, grabbing a man's cock and stroking it."Whoa!" said the man, moaning."You're a big boy!" said Paige, stroking the man and making him cum.At the age of thirty-five, Paige was a well-established escort in Nevada who made great money seeing high-end clients. Most of Paige's clients were wealthier older men who were in need for some intimacy. Paige had the kind of look that a lot of older and wealthier men seemed to go crazy for. Standing at five-foot-nine, Paige...
HardcoreWaking up the next day, Jack and I traded numbers and spent the entire week in almost constant contact. Just like Jin had said, there were more than a few videos of the evening making the rounds on campus. They’d been pulled quickly from most platforms, but there were definitely more than a few making the rounds. To be fair, a few were actually pretty good, and one in particular was a great view of me getting spit roasted right up until both guys finished within a few seconds of each...
I couldn’t believe how long it took to get a follow up visit with Dr. Hills, but five weeks later I finally found myself sitting anxiously in one of her exam rooms, already stripped to my boxers, sitting on the exam table in sweet anticipation. Dr. Hills came in with a manila folder and sat in the chair by the table. She opened the manila folder and began commenting. “I’ve reviewed the results and comments reported by my sister’s office. She was impressed with your progress, Mr. Jameson.” ...
Office SexAnother Friday night meant he had to be ready for a show. The place tonight was a smaller older place. Theater was built so long ago it was mostly regulars, tending to be older, the guys would like his assistant but the women would be into him. He played on that fact, made the jokes and comments as well as the illusions geared for the audience he was expecting. Going over last minute things, checking on his assistant. She was ready, the look in her eye was almost anxious to get on with it. He...
Quickie SexA few years ago my husband and I had fallen on some tough times. Mike and I were from a really small town in central Texas where everything was dependent on farming and ranching. Unfortunately, if you didn't own either one and had to do work at one of the local small companies you were pretty well doomed to a meager existence at best. Being right out of high school, the best he could do was a job at a small feed mill and I waited tables when I could at the local café. The town was so small...
Him I don’t know what possessed me to share my fantasy with her, but alas I did. I think in part, as you grow older, you realize that you missed out on a lot of “stuff” in life because you were worried about the wrong things. Someone would think you were weird or different, or you were scared to do it, try it or share it. So I made a leap of faith in our good friendship and shared my fantasy. I knew it would go no further than her and did not think she would judge. Of course it was because I...
Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this! Kora Falk Music of unsurpassed perfection played through the throne room. It tinkled and strummed, feeling the air with resonating notes that could hang for long moments or be swallowed by the next percussive beat. I swayed to it, my robes still open. With the queen and my brother gone, the nobles of the court mingled and shared their pleasures. In the sky, two female fey scissored their legs together and tribbed in delight, colorful...
The Erinyes Incessae – Lor-Khev, The Magery of Thosi The howls of the rampaging barguest filled the night over the small town of Lor-Khev in southern Thosi. The Lesh-Ke Mountains loomed to the south, a wall of black that occulted the brilliant, starry sky I flew through. My eyes scanned the town. My prey lay in here. The target of Mother’s vengeance. I glided over the town on black-feathered wings, gripping my spear of fire in my hand. Already Angela of the Knights Deute, bastard descendant...
[“I laid low, just raising you kids after that until TJ called me in late 1972.”] “What happened then?” Bob asked. “We put together a plan of how Jim and TJ could use my abilities without putting any of us in danger!” Dad smiled brilliantly. “So, you’re not trying to talk us out of our plan with Tom? It sure sounded like you were trying to scare us out of the idea.” I exclaimed. “Scare you? Yes, and no. Enlighten you? Definitely.” “So what’s the plan?” Bob asked excitedly. “Hold your...
“The condom idea didn’t work,” Lils sighed, in bed later. As usual her naked body was snuggled up to mine and I was gently fondling her. “Not yet,” I had to agree, “but we haven’t lost yet either. And he was looking at your tits at one point.” “And yours too.” “And when we were putting things in the dishwasher...” “Hahaha,” she laughed, “when you bent over he didn’t know what to do! He didn’t want to like be a man and leave it to us to clear away, but he could see your panties and your...
By the time another fifteen minutes had passed with no more sign of life, I felt that some action was necessary. I still had things to do. But what about Connie? I could hardly leave her back at the college in a post-orgasmic trance and reeking of sex; nor for the same reason could I put her on a train for her home on the other side of London. Somewhere she had to be cleaned up and made presentable. I could think of nothing for it but to take her back to my place; with any luck by the time we...
Catherine arrived home to find Manny asleep on the couch. She quietly stole into their bedroom, changed into her pajamas and returned to the living room where she gently shook her husband awake. "Oh man," he said yawning and noticing her PJs, "when did you get in?" "Sometime after midnight." (true). "I should have called to say I'd be late but..." "Midnight? Have I been asleep that long?" he asked looking at his watch. "Well you were asleep when I got in." (true). "So I...
Note : This story is completely fictional! A few years ago,when my step- was eighteen,I had to be out for most of the evening.She was tall,blonde,and well shaped.She had a boyfriend who she had over alot and they would usually spend time in her room with the door open. This particular evening , on the way home ,the car broke down and I had to walk.As I walked in the driveway I could see my step-daughter's bedroom light was on thru the slightly open Venician blinds.I was always curious about her...
VoyeurAfter Julie got blacked the first time we did not talk much about, Leon her first lover came over a few more times but that faded and came to an end.One evening I said to her its been a while since you got blacked.Her reply surprised me, well she said Leon was fun but hardly a big black cock, a little over average, where does a girl get a real big black cock? You know a 10 inch cock, thick with a fat head. We put an add in a couple of sites and bingo we hit gold, black gold that is. We met Alan...
InterracialMark Elsa and I hadn’t just made love; I’d fertilized her egg with my sperm. The essence of my being, my family, and my heritage had merged with hers to create a life. She knew with certainty that we’d done the deed that night. As we’d finished and I’d filled her vagina with my spend, her eyes got large after we kissed. She whispered, “I love you, daddy,” and then she cried with joy so I felt her tears on my chest as we lay in bed cuddling. She whispered, “We did it. That was ‘it.’” I was...
Peter lay in the bed in the ER in the hospital, tubes in his arms, chest, abdomen. He was barely conscious. He'd lost a lot of blood. He was using every last bit of his strength to hold on so he could see his wife before the drugs and pain overcame him. They weren't sure he would survive the night. Peter had been caught in the crossfire when two gangs opened up on each other in a busy area of town as he had been driving by. Drive by, that's all he was doing: driving by. He'd caught a round...
Madame LaRousse was tired. It had been a very busy day at the businessman's private club for rest and relaxation. She was short two of her best girls and had even substituted for one of them servicing a pair of very demanding and disgustingly drunk bureaucrats from the Hall of Justice. Despite her advancing years, Marie LaRousse was quite an attractive and petite female in her late thirties. She had the most beguiling smile and her derriere was fought over by male admirers many times in her...
Dress for the job you want, not the job you have. I couldn't remember where I heard that from, but the saying has stuck with me. I attribute at least part of my success to my wardrobe. How else could I leapfrog my fellow co-workers to become an account manager within three short years of graduating from college? Sure, expensive suits and sharp shoes cost money, but I was always convinced it was an "investment" in my future earnings. That, and looking good gave me the confidence I needed...
Who’s your favorite CB Performer? I know that’s kind of a tricky question when it comes to any adult site, and Chaturbate is the giant of webcam sex sites. Hell, I have a hard enough time choosing my favorite camwhore performing on the platform at any given moment, let alone trying to name an all-time favorite. But, of course, it’s OK to have many, many favorites, as I do. The only time that might become a problem is if they’re all putting on live pussy-diddling and butthole-fingering shows at...
Free Cam Girl Video SitesThis story contains sexual material and transgender themes. If you're not 18 or over, or are offended by such material then don't read it! This story can be posted on Fictionmania or any other free sites however, I do ask that you notify me first before doing so. The Reluctant Performer By Kelly Davidson December 2000 Mrs. Applegate walked into the office to gather some papers. So many things to do before tonight's play, she didn't know how anyone could keep track of it...