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I live in a rather boring suburban neighborhood. A place where the biggest scandal is if someone does not follow the HOA rules.I wanted excitement in my life. I was recently divorced and my sex life was dead. Hell, it was dead when I was married and it's even worse now. I craved a man and it didn't matter how big his junk was at this point. I considered myself attractive at 5'5, 135 Ibs, C-cup breasts and a perky ass. I had mid back length black hair and hazel eyes. I had plump lips and didn't...
CheatingMackenzie:Ponte was still asleep when I awoke the next morning. Slipping into my panties I headed downstairs. My clothes were strewn everywhere but I had gotten so used to him seeing me naked, I didn't bother getting dressed. Plus I enjoyed the effect my nakedness had on him.He came down in pants but was shirtless as I was making us breakfast. He gave me a nice good morning kiss and sat down as I served our meal."You never opened your gifts he said"As I opened each one I was thrilled with his...
Richard had always been a good student but he had a few secret desires that created constant wet dreams and erections during class, among other things. The school counselor, Mrs. Smith, was an object of sexual desire for Richard and he dreamed of having sex with her every day. School started around eight in the morning but he always made sure to get to school early so that he could be alone with that beautiful and mature, fine woman. Mrs. Smith was in her early forties but she looked pretty...
Mackenzie:I spanked him until my hand hurt and then I told him to get up, figuring I had taught him a lesson. But when he stood up and I saw him totally erect, I couldn't believe my eyes."Oh my god" I said disgustedly, "You enjoyed that? What's wrong with you. I'm more than twice your age”"I'm sorry. I know its not right but I think you're beautiful""That settles it. I can't live my life worrying if my shades are down, to be afraid to even hang my laundry outside. I'm going to have to tell your...
Mackenzie:The next day I stayed late at work finishing up some paperwork I’d been putting off. I didn't want to give tom any excuse to complain. Although he wasn't in a position to fire me, he could still give me a hard time.At home I grabbed my mail and threw it on the table to deal with later. It was already getting dark and I was famished. After dinner I went to my bedroom to undress for my shower. I began to unbutton my blouse when I looked up and spotted Ponti watching me from his window....
It was 3 a.m. Mrs. Smith was sitting in a chair near the window. She was naked and enjoying her hot cup of coffee. It was raining heavily, and we were enjoying the sound of rain. I was in Mrs. Smith’s bed, and Mr. Smith was fucking me from behind. Yes, in my last story, I told you that Mrs. Smith never allowed his husband to fuck another woman or a teen babysitter like me. However, some blowjob was not a big deal. After my first night with Mr. and Mrs. Smith, I didn’t remember how many times I...
TabooMr. and Mrs. Smith were out for a party, and I was babysitting their five-years-old son. Yes, I worked as a babysitter to earn a little extra. I was a good girl, but recently I turned into a dirty whore. I had recently discovered the pleasure of touching myself. Now I did it almost every night and in the mornings too. Sometimes I did it in the afternoons, after getting back from school. I just loved playing with my tight pink pussy in my bedroom. I was seventeen, and my young pussy just wanted...
TabooMr. Smith was standing in his dungeon waiting for his two girls to get into the room. He was standing in his suit preparing his tools for Mrs. Smith and Hannah, the babysitter. The room was filled with sex-toys and equipment for restraining his wife. He had stocks and cuffs which he loved to use to dominate his wife. He had been married to Mrs. Smith for seven years, so he practically had her wrapped around his finger. It had taken some time to train her, to make her do whatever he wanted. But...
I was 26 years old.A woman I worked with and grew up with invited me to an anniversary party for her Mom and Dad.While at the party her mother wanted to take me on a tour of the house.I had never been past the living room as the only time I was there was prom nights when we stopped at each others houses for pictures.They were rich and it was a big house.The last room Mrs.Smith showed me was the master bedroom.Huge bedroom with a masterbath.She told me to go look at the bathroom.When I came out...
It might have been easier had Ellie been taken by a more subtle, a more sophisticated big buck male but she wasn't. At 19 she learned to go black the raw way and to humiliate a young man in the crudest fashion possible. Otis just fucked her, publicly and Smith was plunged into submission. Ellie was catwalk pretty and blonde in that natural way that suggests a provocative fertility. May be she was always destined to be a black guy's bitch. Like the breed cream of her generation she was going to...
Cuckold“Henrietta, you look so good in your uniform. Do you like it my dear?” “It’s kind of short. Are you sure your wife wants me wearing this?” “You know my wife is in Germany for the next month. I really like the uniform. I’m paying you extra to wear it. I want you to call your friend and I want you girls to enjoy the hot tub. I’ll pay you extra if you and your friend make love. I of course will be watching the both of you.” “Sophia said she’ll be here in a little while. She said she wanted to...
Group SexTwo weeks before Christmas Lord Bradford and Lady Ophelia Smith had bucked longstanding family tradition of hosting an annual Christmas soiree at their Barnstead, Lincolnshire, England estate and decided to throw a smaller family gathering for the multiple Smith branches as well as the Walkers, their granddaughter's aunt and elder cousin, two weeks early. The reason that they were hosting it two weeks early was due to the couple going to the United States to spend Christmas with the...
Book 1: Brian to Anita Brian was a normal kid he guessed. Two story house in middle of the neighborhood. Average grades at school. Parents of average wealth and social status (though some people considered his mom a "looker", and his dad had a pretty cool as contracting job.) An averagely bitchy big sister who he couldn't stand as of late. Brian liked being average, which was why when his grades started to dip and the teachers started to get down his back about it, it annoyed him to...
“Mom? Dad? Anyone home?” Sarah Smith has just entered the kitchen of her family home with her newest boy toy, Timmy. Timmy, a ‘surfer cute’ 19 yo complimented Sarah’s outrageous sexual appetite perfectly, plus he had a huge cock. For someone so young his cock was nearly 10” and fat as all fuck.Sarah and her older sister had both shared Timmy’s cock and they’d both agreed that taking in their ass was a definite challenge but one well worth it.“In the playroom, honey” came her Mums response....
Introduction: First shot at a sexy story that I wrote up a couple years ago. Have always wanted to write a teacher-student fantasy. I also have a Part II that I might post later. Enjoy. Taylor, I need to see you after class. She looked back and stared at Mr. Smith blankly for a moment before nodding. What for? Did she do something wrong? Taylor turned around, leaving the door frame and feeling her ears turn red. For the past year, Taylor had developed a series of fantasies that focused on a...
As soon as Mr Smith’s cock popped from Timmy’s gaped ass his cum began to ooze from the abused hole. Sarah and Sasha both dropped to their knees and started lapping up their Daddy’s seed. Sucking, slurping and using their fingers in the ruptured hole they extracted as much cum as they could, swapping it between themselves in deep passionate kisses.Mrs Smith meanwhile had gone to work on her husband’s dirty cock. “MMMM so fucking warm and tasty” she mumbled as she sucked the ass slime from the...
Nurse Smith and Nurse Jones By Ricky I've always had a thing for uniforms; maybe that's why I married a nurse. That starched white uniform really turns me on, and her long legs in white stockings are enough to get me hot and bothered at a moment's notice. The only problem is she is working nights in a small nursing home and our schedules make time in bed a hard thing to come by. But night shift does have it's advantages at times. There have been a few mornings when I have...
I pulled the covers off my body and sat up. Through a foggy window, I could see the horizon, rimmed with dark blue and inky black above it. The sun would be up in an hour or so. I stood, opening a cupboard I found some fresh clothes grabbing a light blue polo shirt, striped with dark blue, a singlet, clean underwear, and a pair of long pants I made my way from my room, down the hall and into the bathroom where I had a quick shower and shave. I went down stairs and made myself some breakfast,...
“HERE’S YOUR COFFEE, MR. SMITH. It’s time to get up and do office things. You know ... Ack! There’s a woman in your bed!” Mattie screamed. “Thank you for the coffee, Ms. Baines. Could you bring a cup for Mr. Smith, too? Oh, I’m Dr. Mrs. Smith.” Elizabeth took the cup from Mattie and offered her hand to shake. Mattie took it uncertainly. “Isn’t everyone?” she mumbled and fled from the room. “So?” Elizabeth asked, poking Ramsey in the ribs. “There are other Mrs. Smiths?” “No, dear. She was...
Richard had always been a good student but he had a few secret desires that created constant wet dreams and erections during class, among other things. The school counselor, Mrs. Smith, was an object of sexual desire for Richard and he dreamed of having sex with her every day. School started around eight in the morning but he always made sure to get to school early so that he could be alone with that beautiful and mature, fine woman. Mrs. Smith was in her early forties but she looked pretty...
MatureSeptember 13th, 2023 “Good evening, this is Wallace Kronkite and tonight we have a very special guest. In her first ever individual interview; Miss Moria O’Shannan, President and CEO of Strife International. Also known worldwide as the Arch Villainess, Lady Strife, is with me tonight.” “Why Moria O’Shannan suddenly proposed this one hour live interview was not revealed to me, but she assured me it would not be in vain. She stated only one requirement for the interview, that one specific...
She was a friend of the family and a very much older woman. Easily old enough to be my grandmother. She always was very friendly with me even as a young blonde blue eyed boy. This I never thought much about, until years later when I was just 18 and had finally gotten a car that would run without breaking down. I remember asking my mother about "Mrs. Smith", "How old is Mrs. Smith, mom?" "Oh she's over 70 by now. Why do you ask, hon?" I never replied to my mother. I simply recalled over hearing...
Coach SmithHigh School Fiction.Hii, I am Ashley a senior student at my high school. I have long blondish brown hair. Brown eyes, Luscious lips. Long slim legs and a very toned body. 36C boobs, Puffy nipples. Tight pussy and a round ass.I play many sports, I am in the Girls football team, On the Swimming Team and i do play more indoor and outdoor sports.There were Girls Football Team tryouts happening for the Captain of the team. Brit and Me, We were the two competing for the captains post.Coach...
We drove to Chicago instead of flying. I’d have to seriously consider either making a new shuttle or building a unique vehicle. Make a new shuttle, I decided. Moria stole my last one under the guise of needing a secure transport after the nth assassination attempt in two months, eleven years ago. Bored, Cat looked around and asked, “All right buster, where are the specs for the car?” “2016M8” Laughing, “Really?” “Go ahead, look it up.” “No way ... were you expecting World War Three?”...
THE REBEL UNIVERSE III: THE RETURN OF CYRANO SMITH © 2008, 2015 by Anthony Durrant "The Constitution has docked, Commander!" the pretty young science officer told Elizabeth Rogge, the new commander of the space station Deep Space Seven, and she calmly replied: "Let them in, Ms. Burton!" "Aye, Commander!" the young woman said. With the flick of a switch, she opened the airlock, and Captain Trent Herbert, the Constitution's commanding officer stepped...
Thanks to Crocus 6, kwerty, Greggor7000, and Anon for the nice comments on the previous installment =) Thoughts on the future of the story were taken into consideration and mostly applied here, though not as you might have expected :p Steamy Prologue: Sharma lay in bed, the film of sweat that covered her bare midrift throwing moonlight across the room every time she breathed. Up, down, up, down, her chest kept rhythm, almost back to its normal pace now. Her chest. The word could...
July 29th, 2022. “Gods, it’s beautiful KittyCat!” Clarissa walked around her Device trailing a single fingertip along the Bike’s front curves. “Thanks, Lissa. We need to register it with the DMV. I scheduled us an appointment tomorrow at 10:00. After that, you can take it to Jakie’s in Tucson for painting. They are expecting you Monday morning and promised to have it done by noon Saturday. First, let me show you...” lectured the overworked teen about her first public Device that wasn’t a...
I was waiting on a cold bench when I got a phone call from Jack. "Hey bud," he said into the phone, slurring his words. "I don't think I will be able to pick you up." "Your an asshole! How the fuck am I supposed to get home now?" "I don't know, take the bus.. Or call a cab, I think they have campus cars?" "Fine, what's the number?" I quickly scrambled to write the numbers down on a cocktail napkin before hanging up. A few seconds later, I called the cab company, and they...
It was a warm spring night when I stepped out of the campus bar. I was tired, and a bit tipsy, and I was waiting to get picked up by my friend, Jack. I was 20 at the time, still unsure about my sexuality. My name is Will. I'm about 6'0 or 6'1, or was at the time... Anyways, back to the story.I was waiting on a cold bench when I got a phone call from Jack."Hey bud," he said into the phone, slurring his words. "I don't think I will be able to pick you up.""Your an asshole! How the fuck am I...
JOANNA SMITH – SEAMAN APPRENTICE By Sailor 861 JoAnna Smith, 34, looked out her living room window with "harley anddavie," her very chatty parakeets, at the sheets of rain pelting downon a grey, muggy mid-September Sunday morning in downtown Philadelphia andglumly summed up the year in five words: fate, discovery, incident, interlude,introspection. Her shoulders, breasts and sex still ached from a B and D session gone terriblywrong a month ago. But she was slowly recuperating, her mind...
One day the man dined on the step, his wife standing by his side; down I went to peep up her clothes and heard him rowing. “Why the hell had she not got him beef instead of mutton; God damn her, why were there no potatoes!” That was his style. Angry words passed, the voices grew louder, I heard a loud smack and a strong oath, he had hit his wife and gone back into the work-shop. There was a great gabbling of female voices over the grating round Mrs. Smith. “I would not stand it,” said one....
“Master?” asked an uneasy teen. “Yes?” “Rachel. I’m not sure I understand why she was included in my torment.” “It seems Rachel is similar to you in some aspects of behavior. Her grandmother wanted to send a message that got out of hand with Moria’s inclusion. “Rachel was really worried about her job.” “You can tell her that she has nothing to worry about. Moria never mixes business with pleasure. She will treat her as she always had. But will take note if something unexpected happens...
John opened the door to the laundry room. To his surprise, a woman was standing topless as she leaned over the top of the washing machine dabbing at red wine that spilled on her blouse. When she twisted her neck around and John saw her face he instinctively raised a hand to cover his eyes. “Sarah!” he exclaimed, “I didn’t realize it was you.”Sarah was his daughter’s c***dhood friend, although John hadn’t seen her for a few years. Her and Erica had drifted once they started high school, but they...
“Starting today and continuing for the next month, this is your list of daily duties. You may ask for my advice at any time.” Thirty minutes of swimming twice a day, once before breakfast and once in the afternoon or evening. Attend breakfast at 8:00. Clean up after all meals. Complete assigned homework Prepare lunch and dinner. Lunch needs to be served between 12:05 pm and 12:30 pm and dinner between 18:00 pm and 18:30 pm. Write up a paper on each station in the workshop. You have...
Cat tried to hole up but I didn’t let her. On the fourteenth of November, we dressed up with her in the beloved red gown to go to the opera in Central City. The Marriage of Figaro was a very lively production. Mozart was, is, and always will be a genius. Regardless of what that idiot with a fifteen-minute attention span thought. Cat was beautiful and enthralled, which spread out among the others in the fifth through the tenth rows as she bounced and clapped, outright enjoying scene after...
“Ha, I bet you never thought I could do it this fast did you?” GB8 was floating... “Air cushioned. Is its skirt made from a shower curtain?” “Yup, works pretty well. I just have to keep it around nineteen centimeters.” “How is the energy consumption?” “Better than I thought it would be. The louvered fans aren’t exactly fast, but works okay.” She was still grinning over her prank, but a tinge of disappointment shadowed my student’s eyes. Rachel didn’t come this weekend with the excuse of...
Mackenzie:Damn that k** and his eternal hard on. He would probably wear me out. I then realized that I was getting carried away with his infatuation with me. I let being flattered get the best of me. What was I thinking teasing him like this? I had to end all this fooling around.The next morning I got dressed for work. As I put the coffee on and the phone rang. It was my on again / off again boyfriend letting me know he was in town for one night and wanted to see me. Though it made me feel...
Mackenzie:I almost laughed when you " ordered" me to blow you. Truth was, I was going to offer to do just that as payment for getting me out of my jam. While a boys first time at intercourse should be with a girl his age, perhaps with someone he's in love with, his first blowjob should be with someone who knows what they're doing.But I let you think you were blackmailing me, knowing it would make it even more erotic for you.When you came, I couldn't believe how much cum there was. I had trouble...
Mackenzie:Out in my backyard, hanging my laundry, I didn't have to turn around and look to know that Sally’s 18 year old son, Ponti, was watching me from his upstairs bedroom window. He always seemed to sense I was out here, rushing to his window peeking out from behind his curtain thinking he was concealed from view.I purposely dropped some clothes pins, bending over to retrieve them, giving him a perfect view of my ass pressing against my too tight jeans.I knew it was wrong to tease him, but...
The following is a pure work of fiction presented by the author for the enjoyment of readers who are interested in a genre based on TG/SciFi. I need to acknowledge the generous and talented editorial contribution of one of my oldest friends, Lisa Funke, for whom I have the highest respect and love. She's probably has the best eye for spelling and punctuation of anyone I've ever known. Preface: A long time ago I read a sci-fi short story based on this theme and found it to be a...
Earlier today while I was doing my rounds, cleaning and clearing up parts of the hotels in the common areas. As well as checking up on a few VIP guests that checked into our hotel, I notice Smith walking seminude around the east lobby near the steam room and sauna. Sadly, nudity is not allowed in the common saunas is for hygiene purpose of courses. Ms. Smith is a very tall sexy beautiful gorgeous blond hair up to her shoulder, slightly just past her shoulders. Shes very slender but has perfect...
MARY SMITH. HANGED FOR MURDER. 31st. OCTOBER 1873 "I don't like this"! "Oh yeah," he sighed impatiently, "What's wrong with it." "It's dark," she continued to complain. "Of course it's fucking dark; it's ten thirty at night at the end of October," he replied irritably, "What do expect...blazing fucking sunshine!" "Please don't swear at me Andy," she scolded him, "I can't help it." "Can't help what," he demanded angrily. "I'm scared!" "Scared," he questioned, "Scared?" "Yes," she answered...
SupernaturalCatherine woke with me freshly showered and mostly dressed, buttoning the remaining button. I hadn’t planned on a jacket today since we were leaving for home in a few hours. What she hadn’t realized was where she was or what direction she was curled up in. “What time is it?” inquired the over tired, teen. “Eight, local. Do you want breakfast in the room after your swim or in the restaurant?” “Can we eat here? I haven’t done any studying in the last couple days.” “That was the point and...
I woke up early the next day I cant explain it I was excited and freaked out about what happened the day before. I got into work to get ready for the day I was hoping to get my work done there before Mr. Smith got home from work. My boss asked me "What's going on at he Smith house Billy he was pissed off and said you are doing a shitty job you have always been a good worker" I was trying to find an answer for my boss then he spoke again " I offered to send a few guys out to fix your fuck up but...
It was a Wednesday, and I had a free afternoon, so I decided to drop by one of Mike's lectures. I took a seat in the back row, so he would not know I was there. He was rambling on about some author from the 1930s. It wasn't as if I was paying attention to what he was saying, I just always thought he was so sexy when he was teaching. He was in mid-sentence when he finally spotted me, eyeing his chest subtly. He stalled for a moment and then continued on. At the end of the lecture, he...
On the first of July, I had just sat down to eat my breakfast. Cat was running a little late, when I heard, “Master get your ancient ass up here!” from the top of the stairs. My irate student stood at the top of the stairs in what looked like a long sleeved, tight fitting shiny black dress that went past her knees. Her stockinged feet together while she glared daggers at me. My Pet was definitely improving in that area. “Need help?” I asked solicitously. “This is worse than the corsets. It...
We arrived home on the fifth of January. Reverse jet lag would be tough for a few days. The housekeepers, or as I should properly call them, the VAS, Veterans Assistance Service representatives, left me a note and us a full fridge. On the sixth, I received an official request from the Pentagon for a visit from a Colonel Maya Vega of the DSI; Department of Strategic Intelligence on the eighth at ten AM. I agreed. The DSI officer’s arrival distracted an already distracted Cat who was busy...
“That looks like a cement mixer.” Clarissa commented at our makeshift contraption meant to hold and rotate the Junction. “In this case, it’s easier to rotate the spherical shell than make a machine that can wind the coils.” “I’ll pretend that I understood what you said.” “Think of it as a ball of yarn, we need to make sure that the whole thing is covered evenly, but on the inside. Turning the ‘Stick’ is easier in this case than hand winding the thread.” “That big red machine with the nose...
As I walked into the bathroom I looked into the mirror it was almost as if I was looking at a stranger. My dick was rock hard and dripping pre cum and I had a bit of Daddy's cum stuck to my chin. I was standing there and I heard Mr. Smith digging around in the closet he then put down a towel "Straddle the towel boy" he ordered I did it right away standing there I realized why he wanted me like this it gave him clear access to my private area. I was looking in the mirror my god I was like his...
Friday afternoon, I found Cat and Boris out by the range arguing, as much as he was able to argue with his ‘Mother’. “I should accompany you, Mother.” “You are too big. It’s not like we can take you with us in the Car.” “Then make me a new body. Or make a new car.” “You say that too easily.” Sigh. “Give me time. I need to find a way to make a new power pack for you.” “Acknowledged, Mother.” “I’m giving you full access to the internet. I want you to watch some TV shows, news and a sample...
Carol and I did not immediately get back together. She persuaded our biology teacher to reassign us so we did not have to work together. She was assigned to work with Jeff, a jock. He was probably the sharpest jock on the team. My new partner was Andrea, a nerdy, boyish looking girl who was almost a straight A student and had recently transferred in from another school. So, neither of our grades suffered especially since I was no longer distracted by Carol. I had to answer for skipping...
Molly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...
College SexMolly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...
College SexThree minutes after adjourning to bed for the night, a petite brunette came stomping down the stairs and into my library again. Stomping on old hardwood floors was pretty futile. The thick Persian rug that covered the seating area, in this section of the library, even more so. Frustration and anger, mostly the first, warred within her as she demanded, “I think I broke the clasp. Can you undo it please or just cut the damn thing off?” Following her directions, I had her turn around. The...
“Freeze.” I called out when Cat went to run by in a tiny pair of lace shorts. I had almost finished a late breakfast and had let her sleep in. We didn’t get to bed until after 3:30. “Shower first and get that paint off.” Ten minutes later she dove into the pool for her morning thirty-minute swim. “Safety versus other’s image?” I asked once the door was reopened to allow my student to enter in her customary morning towel and what underwear she wore the night before. “Safety.” She knew the...
May 5th, at 5:52:05 am, a hundred-meter beige sphere with the black Lady Strife personal insignia rose from the Sonoran Desert, accelerating as it passed through first the lower, then upper atmosphere steadily accelerating while keeping its course as it left Earth’s orbit heading into deep space. ‘Proper Notification’ had been delivered to NASA, FAA and ATC, making sure that no flights were affected by its takeoff. Meanwhile a thousand miles to the east, at the same time the SEC and IRS...
Christmas this year we stayed at home visiting Cat’s two families, one adoptive and one biological. Moria was in the Alps skiing for two weeks. She needed the vacation after spending two hours on the phone being badgered by my current student who tenaciously refused to drop a certain subject until my former student agreed. After spending the rest of December ‘fixing’ the Extruder from its ‘God Awful’ performance, Cat made her first coil. Frankly, the projections worried me. EPI was closed...
January 9th, 2024. We expected an unscheduled visitor with little notification in an hour. “Do you think she will say anything I want to hear?” “They might not be here for that. Wait and see.” “My whole morning is shot now.” “I like that outfit on you.” Faded, skin tight jeans with worn areas, not quite see through, randomly placed in the denim, accompanied a thicker off-white logoed sweatshirt with the neck opening larger than the waist. “It’s been forever since I wore jeans. These are...