Goodness
- 2 years ago
- 38
- 0
“So, Mr. and Mrs. Flatberry…” Darnell Holmes eyed the mismatched white couple sitting across the desk from him. “How may I help you?” The gaunt fiftyish-looking man to his right, dressed in a red plaid blazer and wearing thick bifocals, said, “Well, Dr. Holmes…” He paused and blinked at Darnell through half-inch glass. “You are a doctor, aren’t you?” “That is correct,” Darnell said. “I hold a Ph.D. in psychology from USC.” The man gulped and hooked a finger behind the knot of his matching...
InterracialEsparanza awoke from a peaceful warm sleep and stretched her arms out above her head. As her lengthy body stretched she let out a sigh that was both satisfied from her peaceful sleep yet yearning. As she rose from her bed her body tingled as her soft 300 count sheets fell from her shoulders over her breasts and down her silky smooth legs. Reaching into her closet Esparanza grabbed her favorite loose fitting lounging sweater and pulled it over her long curly hair. Bending over she picked a pair...
Erotic FictionPress Start Game, or this game will make no sense at all! You can skip through to chapter 6 if you are here for the gameplay and not the story “Our noble order dwindles in number by the year. The better of us die martyrs, granted grace through bloodshed. The lesser of us succumb to vice’s call, and fall from the light. My dearest, your training is complete now, but promise me this - promise me that when you pass on to the next realm, you will do so having left this one a better place.” Your...
FantasyCarol knew she had fucked up, it was easier to admit than to deny. She had known something was off, enough to make her store her gear two floors down from her actual destination, which might save her life if no one noticed the women’s clothes behind the bed it would looks as if Derek had been there on his own.She had heard four shots, so she knew she wouldn’t meet Derek again, but the fact that she was still alive here on the ledge of the roof meant she had a chance to survive.It was the only...
You died. You don’t know how you died, how you got here or who you are. You just know that you are dead. Floating in a black void. Nothingness... You like it... You kind of just don’t want to think anymore. Forever floating in this blank space. Relaxed in a blank space of nothingness. You stay there for who knows how long. You get interrupted by a light. Hearing loud noise outside, someone shouting. You ignore thinking it just your imagination. Relaxed in a blank spa- There it goes again the...
Debbie, Meagan, and Peter were all down in the studio. It was the first organized posing session since the accident. Everyone was excited about getting back into a regular posing routine. "So, what are we doing today Mrs. D.?" Peter asked. "Well, I wanted to paint something that captured the frustration of the last week or so." Meagan grumbled, "I don't like where this is going." "Hear me out first!" Debbie snapped. "I was thinking of having you two pose like you were having an...
Meagan was doing yoga in her room; she was doing something Peter called the cow and cat stretch. She liked it because it was simple and she wasn't worried about messing up. However recently, she had been having trouble concentrating while she did this pair of stretches. For one thing, it involved a lot of tilting the pelvis which was distracting. For another, as her spine loosened up, her large breasts would eventually touch the floor in the cow pose which was even more distracting. It...
Debbie had decided that she needed to clean some things up around the studio before she could paint. Peter and Meagan were sitting in the kitchen killing time while they waited for Debbie to tell them she was ready for them to start posing. "You know how we talked about all our favorite poses not too long ago?" Peter asked. Meagan responded, "Yeah." "Well, I was just thinking that I wouldn't put anything we've done in the last two weeks on my list of favorites." "You know,...
"Mom, you know that day that Peter and I told you that I'd rather pose than date high school students." "Oh yes, I remember that quite clearly. That was music to a mother's ears." "Well, we also talked about how none of our recent poses have been very memorable. Like, I don't even know what kind of pose we did that day." "Well, I had you, um..." Debbie sighed, "I guess I'd have to look back at the paintings myself." "See, that's my point exactly. We've been doing safe...
Meagan found herself numbly walking back to her room considering the possibility of letting Peter cum on her again. Would there be any way that her mother would even consider such an idea? Shucking off her robe, Meagan put a pair of panties on, but was having difficulty with her bra. For one thing, her nipples were rock hard after the long posing session, and the pressure of the cups of her bra was making her realize that she was very jealous of Peter having had an orgasm. She would need to...
"Hello" said Mason after answering the ringing phone. "Who is this?" "Oh, ok. Yes I have an uncle name George living in Monaco." "Mmhm, yes, ok, that's awful. Yes I am free this afternoon. I will see you there." Mason remembered his uncle George from when he was a child, he was always very jovial and generous. Still, Mason was surprised that he would have left him money in his will. He wondered why the executor wanted to meet in person as he knew these things were usually handled remotely. Joel...
Inch by Inch By Maid2serveher Okay, I know what you're thinking: Why am I whining? Haven't I yearned to be a baby girl, to be dressed in plastic panties and frilly things, and forced to serve the every whim of a lovely mistress? Haven't I always dreamed of being bound, gagged, and humiliated by this goddess, to be her living toy and plaything? Well, here I am in New Orleans. My dream has come true. I have become Frilly Lillie, a fulltime, big-time, big baby girl. It's...
The story begins with my girlfriend acting different, I'd only ever wanted to give her everything; it wasn't mean't to be. We’d were having a conversation using the webcam, eventually we both became distracted; as time went by her screen must have darkened. Hours went by and eventually sounds were coming from the computer, laughing and talking. Moving the mouse I’d discover something that froze me silent, something that changed me. She was completely naked,...
Introduction: Doing the girl of your dreams The story begins with my girlfriend acting different, Id only ever wanted to give her everything, it wasnt meant to be. Wed were having a conversation using the webcam, eventually we both became distracted, as time went by her screen must have darkened. Hours went by and eventually sounds were coming from the computer, laughing and talking. Moving the mouse Id discover something that froze me silent, something that changed me. She was completely...
Labatt Guest House 2:10pm, Friday, March 23, 1979 “That was an amazing group of songs, you guys!” Elizabeth said after we wrapped up our practice run through of our opening ten song play list. “Was everything to your liking, Cathy?” our Cathy said to Bruce Smythe’s girlfriend, who asked that we not play anything too sad on this double funeral day. “Oh, yeah, that was perfect. I especially loved your acoustic combo of Two Steps Behind and Love Will Keep Us Alive,” Cathy Cromartie replied...
My family had just got back from a camping trip. We spent the weekend at the lake doing fishing, swimming, hiking, campfires, etc. We had a great time like we do every year. When we got home, we were tired as usual but cleanup is always best done right away. So we started cleaning and putting things away. My husband usually takes the truck to the car wash to spray down the bed and everything but this time I wanted to take the truck because I didn't feel like cleaning the camping gear. So I took...
These Clothes Feel So Good By Vivian Bird "Hello, Barbara, this is Claudia. I have something important to tell you. Since you have been so successful feminizing Charlie, I have finally decided to feminize Michael as well, starting as soon as possible. I know that you now refer to your husband as Cherise, He looks so cute in his dresses and heels. So much like a woman. He seems to really enjoy all the changes you have been able to make in his...
Packaged Goods ? by: Trish Shaw. It was four o'clock on a Friday afternoon and I was wet, cold, and covered from head to toe with road shit. Feeling knackered I hauled the 'Maggot' onto its stand for what felt like the millionth time and removed my saturated gloves. Cursing the typical February weather I pulled the large wrapped parcel from the top box cursing the weather as a wave of shivering coursed though me. Even though the delivery was to a regular company. I had not been...
Bad joke turned good I was shaking in my low heeled sandals. I think I looked presentable but Kaylee had convinced me that this was exactly what Chelsea wanted. So you understand my fears, let me explain why I was quaking. I had known Kaylee since my college days. We met sharing a table during a pause in classes. We got to talking and soon became friends. We never had sexual relations except for a quick hug and a kiss, but she was a great friend with whom I could share everything in...
In Christine's dream, her joy at finding herself seemingly safe in the theater room with Alan was short lived. In fact, it turned to outright horror because the person who pulled her in wasn't Alan at all; it was her arch-enemy Heather. Heather was just as naked as Christine, standing with her hands on her hips and a great big shit-eating grin on her face as she looked at the person she'd just rescued. Joy and Janice, equally naked, stood behind her. The three of them had obviously been...
I went to my window. "Good, Gary, you brought your girlfriend," I muttered, peeking out there. "Oh, Veronica, you're as hot as lava, but I wouldn't mind having you all over me," I muttered, letting my hand into my panties. "Here you come with my brother, but damn, I almost wish you two would break up. Of course, I wouldn't want to help another lady cheat, but shit, Gary, you know how to pick them. Oh, you're kissing now; if I didn't know any better, I'd say you had something big to tell," I let...
CheatingI moved my hands up to her face and lightly ran my fingers around her mouth and along the tubing up to her ears. Remembering she'd been blinded for a good while now, I softly said, "Close your eyes baby, as I lift this mask up, and when you open them, do it slowly so you'll get accustomed to the light." "Ok, I'm ready." I slipped my fingers under the front edge of her black eye mask and slowly moved it up until it was resting on her forehead. I watched her face as she gingerly...
Hi! I am eighteen years old. I am in the 12th grade. I am thin and sort of tall. I will start by telling you why I am heading for the bathroom during my science class. I made a permission slip from my mother to get out of class when I need to go to the bathroom because I supposedly have stomach trouble. But really it was because I was embarrassed for people to see my little peter. It is about one inch long and maybe two when it is hard. I went to the bathroom I always go to. I knew I had a...
First TimeI waited a few seconds and heard a knock. "Come in." "Hey, sis," he said, coming in the door. "I hope you don't mind that I brought Veronica." "You like me, right?" she joked. "Yes, I like you, Veronica," I replied, going to her. We hugged each other, and then I got one with Gary as well. Then we all sat down on the couch, but they failed to say anything. "Okay, I'll bite; what's the news?" Veronica swallowed, and I saw her digging into her pocket. "Well, Claudia, your...
DAMAGED GOODSBy VelvetgloveCopyright and Disclaimer‘Damaged Goods’ is an original work of fiction. Neither events nor characters portrayed are based in reality. Any resemblance with actual persons is entirely coincidental. This is the final part of the trilogy including ‘Used Goods’ and ‘Soiled Goods’.WARNING: like its predecessors, this story contains gratuitous violence. Please do not read any further if imaginary cruelty offends or provokes you. The author utterly condemns such behaviour in...
Medway High Cafeteria 12:10pm, Wednesday, March 14, 1979 “Who said you could snag any of my fries?” I asked in a faux, semi-annoyed tone at Sammy, after she failed at sneaking a couple of Medway’s finest delicacies from my tray. “Nobody,” Sammy replied with a grin as she munched on the two crispy potato strips. “Besides, who in their right mind eats French fries with P-B and J sandwiches?” “My good looking boyfriend, that’s who,” Lynette surprisingly said as she unexpectedly walked...
After my first date with hot Daddy Mike, I knew I wanted him to fuck me with his thick cock, which was weird because the only other time I had been fucked, it was not a pleasant experience and one I tried hard to forget. (Let’s just say it wasn’t my idea.) But all I could think about was how much I wanted that cock inside me, even if that idea scared me to the very core. I started out playing with my butthole in the shower, slowly learning to ease a finger inside. It was awkward at first but I...
"How many times have I told you, Dani, curfew is at midnight!" Terry yelled as he caught his daughter stealthily creeping through the back door at 3 am... again."Jesus dad, I'm 18, I think I'm old enough to decide how late I can stay out!""Listen to that attitude. What's been getting into you lately? First dressing in all those slutty clothes, then swearing at your mother, and now this! I would say you're grounded, but that hasn't been deterring you at all!"Dani rolled her eyes. "Look, dad, do...
Author's Note: First of all, this entire story is a work of fiction, and is the product of my warped and somewhat-perverted mind. Nevertheless, I have to confess that there are parts of this story that are based on things that I have seen and experienced in real life. This x-rated site features quite a few bestiality stories. And they seem to be very popular, judging from their ratings. The vast majority of those bestiality stories tend to involve our beloved canine companions. And they...
She was thinking of Marco again.Nike sighed. Leaning forward in her seat, she tried to engage in the buzzing restaurant table conversation but her mind kept wandering. She felt restless and exhausted all at once. She hadn’t slept properly for weeks; suffering from the kind of insomnia she’d usually get during the first few days of a vacation. But she wasn’t on vacation. Not anymore. Monaco had been almost a month ago but if she closed her eyes, it felt like she was right there, right in the...
ReluctanceRyan stamped on the brakes and cursed loudly, skidding to a halt inches behind the bumper of the jet-black VW Golf. It exuded signs of the quintessential boy-racer; fat exhaust, lowered suspension, and custom transfers, including one that read "Low n Wide" in case there was any doubt. A perfectly good car ruined by bad taste and money.Until that point, the journey home had been just like any other Wednesday, trying to find a station playing anything other than adverts, watching for police speed...
SeductionIn high school, I had only had sex with 2 girls. The first was because I heard she was "easy". As it turned out, she was. I fucked her on the first date. There was a big problem tho, or should I say, a small problem. My dick is small. At best it is 5 inches. This girl liked to fuck and I know I wasn't taking care of her. I found out she was fucking others when we were suppose to be dating. This affair didn't last long. I couldn't take care of her sexually. My second girl was not fucking...
Bonnie Anderson, the very sexy principal of Middlesex High needed a good fucking now. She had just burned the skin off her 25-year old science teacher’s cute ass. Taking Dave Smith over her 41-year old lap was very thrilling, and his screams and pleas for mercy turned her on. At one point, with his red ass bucking and rolling, combined with his “Please Miss Anderson, stop spanking me so hard,” she almost shot a hot load into her panties. They were wet enough, just from fondling those firm red...
SpankingJLA: THE GREATER GOOD by BobH (c) 2014 When Green Lantern Hal Jordan is transformed into a woman it leads to surprising revelations about his teammates, but what dark secret lies behind them? A tale of the LGBT Justice League of America. ****************** All characters herein are owned by DC Comics. ****************** Note: This story is set after FICTIONS, the first of the LGBT JLA tales, and contains spoilers for that one. If you haven't already, you should...
"Connor! Connor!" My mom called out to my twin brother who was still asleep. It was seven thirty in the morning and once again, my brother would be getting up, and rushing to get dressed, eat breakfast and go brush his teeth, hence making me late for school since I got a ride with him every morning. "That's just brilliant Mom! I'm going to be late to first period again and will probably get detention, thanks to slow poke Connor." My mom frowned and set down Connors bowl filled with...
100% fiction! My name is Steven. I have been living in my own crappy apartment for the past eight years. Ever since I turned eighteen. Now it's my little sister's birthday and I am flying over from Canada to L.A. to go and see her on her very special day. I went from job to job for the better of the last six years, I finally caught my break two years ago when I applied for a job as a computer repair man, I've always been good at working on computers and now I finally found my calling and I'm...
IncestDylan walked into his room, locking the door behind him. He knew what he needed after a hard day at school. As usual he turned the TV on, and walked to his chair, where he pulled his laptop over to his lap, whipped out his semi-large dick, and began to stroke lightly as he opened up a video of an eighteen year old girl, who grabbed a light pink colored vibrator, which she used to pleasure herself while making slight moans and groans. *Knock Knock Knock* "Hey Dylan! You in there?" "Uh,...
Introduction: Dylan walked into his room. This is my first story on here, so please leave all the criticism you want, I can take it. Dylan walked into his room, locking the door behind him. He knew what he needed after a hard day at school. As usual he turned the TV on, and walked to his chair, where he pulled his laptop over to his lap, whipped out his semi-large dick, and began to stroke lightly as he opened up a video of an eighteen year old girl, who grabbed a light pink colored vibrator,...
"Master, may I ask you something?" she asked one morning as we sat eating breakfast. "What is it, pet?" I asked as I sat My fork down. Whenever My girl starts a sentence with, 'May I ask you something?' it's cause for My complete attention. "Well, Master today is Friday... and if we don't have anything planned for this weekend..." she said faltering. "What is it you want to ask, pet. Be quick about it - I have to get to work," I said. "I'm sorry Master. I was just wondering if you would spank...
SpankingThe Lady Gammons Herself Good by Ashley B. D. Zacharias?I’ve been playing a lot of backgammon on the Internet lately and it’s become boring.? Leslie raised an eyebrow. ?The time has come to spice it up a little. Again.? ?So you want me to spot you again?? Craig asked. ?If you wouldn’t mind,? Leslie replied, feeling herself blush as she remembered the last time he had helped her ?spice up the game.? She lowered her gaze. ?I don’t mind.? He sipped his coffee, then added, ?Same setup as last...
Everything's Good. By TOXIS I knew it was going to be bad when two of the three detectives turned away from me when I walked in.?? There was a television in the corner rolling static on the screen.?? The one detective who would look at me asked me to sit.?? I took the chair at the head of the table away from the TV.?? Only the one sat down with me.?Look, I?m sorry to have to say this but we need you to watch a video tape we just got.??? His name tag said ?Ellison? and there was...
October, 1981, Milford, Ohio “What do you want me to do?” I asked. “Oh no, you don’t! It’s not about what I want, it’s about what you want. And you have to be sure that what you say and what you do line up with what you want. Telling Kara you’ll get engaged to her next Summer but starting a relationship with a new girl in Chicago is hardly consistent! I’d say that qualifies as ‘misbehaving’ by any reasonable standard, AND so was sleeping with Elyse.” “OK, let me rephrase that. What’s your...
Jeffrey was having one of those days, the kind of day where it would have been better to roll over and go back to sleep rather then get up and go to work.Work was not going well for Jeffrey, but neither was most of the rest of his life. He had been working for the company for 15 years, but his position was pretty much stagnant. Jeffrey was good at what he did, one of the best in a very technical field, but management rewarded salesmanship and Jeff wasn't interested in that, and, consequently,...
My wife and I first met when in our forties, so we both had a lot of experience and could be honest with each other without negative results. I let her know early on that I was quite liberal when it came to sex. I'm bisexual, have had group sex and I like to wear women's clothing and makeup. She, (Jo), had done much of the same. So we hit it off good. Although she wasn't into having sex with woman anymore.Soon we were looking online for the right guy to have fun with. We found Alan who was...
Group SexSOILED GOODSBy VelvetgloveCopyright and Disclaimer‘Soiled Goods’ is an original work of fiction and neither events nor characters portrayed are based in reality. Any resemblance with actual persons is entirely coincidental. This is the sequel to a story entitled ‘Used Goods’.WARNING: like its predecessor, this story is nastier and less tongue-in-cheek than my usual fiction. It contains gratuitous violence. Please do not read any further if imaginary cruelty offends or provokes you. The author...
The day was warm and not too hot. Her husband was out of town and she was alone in the house because her step-daughter and a friend of hers had gone to the mall. Helen loved the peace and quiet time she had alone. It didn’t happen often and with a job as a kindergarten teacher, her days were full of screams and noises. She began to drift off when she heard the entrance door open and loud voices followed by laughter. Helen sighed, her daughter was home. Two seconds later she heard her voice,...
His hands were cold when they touched her arm, almost like hard ice. She wasn’t scared, she loved him. Shivering she reached for a hug. The embrace was hard, but it was also at the same time soft. She liked being in his arms, she liked knowing where he was. “Baby, will you help me with my bags?” he asked sweetly. “Of course,” she said with sadness in her voice. She took the bags from his hands, and he took her arm, stopping her. “Of course, what?” he asked sternly with aggravation in his voice....
FetishHazel knew about sex. However, she wasn’t interested in it. She knew that many people, including her best friend, had been fingered, and had seen all the disgusting porn films her brother had kept ‘secret’ in his cupboard. It just didn’t seem interesting to her. To her, sex was for making babies. Nothing more, nothing less. Her best friend, Emily, disagreed, however. She had made it her mission to get Hazel a boyfriend and for her to enjoy the sexual events that would...
Introduction: Two 15 year olds get a bit closer during a sleepover… Secondary School. England. Winter. This was exactly what Hazel wanted at the moment. She didnt like the summers that much. She had to wear skirts during summer, and with a body like hers, skirts were more dangerous than useful. Her rear end was heart-shaped and perfectly sized for her slim, athletic, 5 foot 8 body. At 15, she didnt have the largest breasts, but, at a healthy 34B, she certainly could flaunt them if needed....
Helen Spur lay on her sunbed reading a book. Next to her stood a table with a glass of Ice-Tea and a plate with cookies. She picked one up and bit into it. Some crumbs fell on her chest and she brushed them off. When she had finished the cookie she drank from the glass and then closed her eyes.The day was warm and not too hot. Her husband was out of town and she was alone in the house because her step-daughter and a friend of hers had gone to the mall. Helen loved the peace and quiet time she...
TabooUSED GOODSBy VelvetgloveCopyright and Disclaimer‘Used Goods’ is an original work of fiction and neither events nor characters portrayed are based in reality. Any resemblance with actual persons is entirely coincidental. It is a short story in one part.WARNING: this story is nastier and less tongue-in-cheek than my usual fiction. It contains gratuitous cruelty and rape. Please do not read any further if such things offend or provoke you. The author utterly condemns such activities in real life....
Here is another story that I have decided to write. If anyone has any suggestions that I should write about, please feel free to send them to me and I will make sure to mention you as a way of saying thank you. Enjoy!! Talk about getting picked on all of the time. That is how Jamie Willis felt every day that he went to school. Jamie was an average guy who was not bad looking at all, his crystal blue eyes made him stand out but he was more wrapped up in his studies and playing Halo 2 online than...
Straight Sex'That doesn't look good.' Words could not disguise the bitterness so prevalent in the tone. Joshua paused in the task of digging a firing position and looked up in the direction of the speakers gaze. A bright sun looked as though it was crashing towards the planets surface. Only it wasn't a sun, it wasn't crashing and even worse, it wasn't one of theirs. The Damocles crusade had appeared to be going so well. A tough slog Joshua admitted in the dark of his mind, but one that at least...
My eyes popped open as my wife pulled her mouth completely off of my penis. I had just licked and fingered her to orgasm and I was taking my turn at being the passive partner. Don't get me wrong, we like sixty-nining. I love having her mouth slide up and down my penis, while my mouth is full of her pussy and I'm teasing her asshole with my nose. It's just that, sometimes, you can do a better job of pleasuring your mate when you're not being distracted. She had stopped so she could list...
Humiliation Turned Good How humiliating! There I was standing in line in the cafeteria, holding my tray, and waiting for the Cafeteria Lady to put the food on my plate. She had the standard hair net, the white coat that covered everything up and she was pretty too. I knew that I had an erection and I knew that I could cover it if I held the tray just right. Then it happened, I was totally absorbed in the pretty Cafeteria Lady when I felt something being pulled down over my head....
That's a good story, but anyway. Met some guys at work, we went to a tittie bar, good time, everyone's horny. I'm driving and I say, " Let's go to my house, and get some head from the wife". Try to set her up with this younger white dude. Anyway, she was willing, but he wanted to get to know her better before he let her suck he's dick. What a loser! He found out a week later he missed out. The next evening 1 of the guys that was there, knocked on the door. I guess I was drunk the...
......................................................................................................... I was 14 when I was enticed by the 18yo daughter of a family friend to expose my cock and let her masturbate me. She got me to cum and then laughed at me for being a dude and letting her do it to me – she had offered to undress and show me her tits and cunt with hair around it. She did none of them and walked away laughing. She had a 14yo sister too but she would have nothing to do...
It all started at the end of my freshman year, final report cards came in. My mother has an upset look on her face, as she reads my report card. I have usually had mediocre grades, but this was worse. I had a few B's, many C's, but the grade that stood out was the F in Algebra I. This meant I had to retake algebra as a sophomore. Summer came and go, with those football practices and bullshit, and before I knew it, September came along. I walk into my 3rd period Algebra I class, I'm...