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Trading Faces, or Call It A Weakness By Bek D Corbin Angela H. Delarosa sullenly strolled down the galleria. Normally, she could find something here to get her mind off of her troubles, even if she had to haul her ass all the way out from NYC to home, sweet home, Greenwich. But there was no getting out from under her woes this time. She was coming slowly, inexorably to the end of her rope. Then she spotted something that knocked her completely out of her funk. She was...
Characters Neil Brower - Narrator Charlene (Charli) Hatteras - Neighbor, Friend, Lover Patty Hatteras - Charli’s Daughter I was one of the lucky ones. I caught The Weakness early, before it had mutated into the stronger strain. They labeled this stronger strain W2. It was devastating. The men who contracted it were so weak that they couldn’t walk or even stand up. Millions, or maybe billions, of men, all over the world, died from starvation or from lack of care if they were already ill with...
Vengeance is for the Weak Hi, my name is Jaina. I'm 18 and I'm finishing my senior year. I was nominated top of my class and I also won prom queen at my high school. I'd like to think that I'm pretty attractive. My breasts are so round and perky; it's almost as if they're defying gravity. And my legs are so long and shapely. But I have to say my most beautiful feature is my face. I have these gorgeous hazel green eyes that make boys forget how to talk. My glossy pink lips are also oh...
The Hunters wove through the settlement, reminding everyone about the upcoming expedition to the lake. Though small parties traveled there frequently, catching what they could for personal use, the Wolf Clan's annual fish "hunt" consistently drew nearly all of the Camp's residents. Even with the great amount of work it demanded — catching, cleaning, preparing and then hauling home the bounty — a celebratory quality surrounded the informal outdoor gathering. Entire families participated;...
August 21, 1984, McKinley, Ohio “When’s your last day?” Grace asked on Tuesday morning. “Tomorrow. I need to participate in checking in Freshmen starting Thursday. Are you working Thursday and Friday?” “Thursday, because it’s check-in. Friday I’ll be at orientation. Do you think we could keep our chess dates?” “Evenings are out because of studying, but Tuesday and Thursday afternoons are completely free, except for my guitar lesson on Thursday right after lunch.” “What about Tuesday...
“Fish,” some random inmate yelled as I was escorted down what I came to know was the catwalk. My name is Blaze Weiss. I’m 24 years old now. When I was first sentenced for stalking by Internet and text message, I was only 18. I didn’t grow up rich so I had some shit public defender that probably graduated from a no name YMCA law school handling my case. I got five years. I kept telling him that I wasn’t stalking her. We were just friends and I was trying to be nice. Plus, her boyfriend was...
SEVEN COCKS MAKE ONE WEAKMy wife has been enjoying black cock since 1995 but she has really blossomed into a true black cock slut over the past couple of years. This past weekend was a great example. She is a mature hot wife who works out constantly, 3 times a week with a trainer to keep herself in shape. She is 5’7” tall, has short blonde hair and naturally large tits.Last week she had to go out of town on business for a couple of nights so she made arrangements to meet a black bull that she...
What the hell had I been thinking? Packing my things in a hurry I chided myself. How could I have been so stupid? A masculine groan from a bed across the room kicked me into hyper gear. Zipping up my bag and doing a visual sweep of the room, I tried to think of the best exit strategy. I decided on a fast tip-toe to the exit. The door squeaked on its hinges as I quickly slipped through the tiny opening. I let out a quick sigh of relief. “You fucking idiot. Why? Why? Stupid, stupid, stupid,” I...
SeductionThe next day, Solona was quite withdrawn; I walked with her, quietly, just trying to be supportive. She seemed to appreciate the effort, even if she didn't want to talk. Jowan walked with us silently as well; when I thought about it, we'd hardly heard a peep from Jowan the entire trip. When I asked Solona about it, she told me he was terrified that one of us with something against blood magic would change our minds and go after him, so he was doing his best to be unobtrusive. I resolved to...
Eigis let go of his ears as the chiming disappeared, quickly stepping out of the way as the long chains for Hiryu’s wrists came crashing down all around them like coils of a gigantic snake, no longer held up by the pulley. One section smashed into Hiryu’s shoulder, knocking him down. He fell, groaning. Beside him, the metal brazier was knocked down with a clang, though the magic fire still burned. Choking on dust, Eigis sprinted for where he’d left his and Hiryu’s weapons, wondering what...
Linda entered the imposing room with its paintings by old masters hanging on oak paneling, and its bookcases of old law books. Randolph West was writing, comparing files and documents, looking left and right and then right and left, a caricature of the man of success in his field. He looked up at Linda over the top of his glasses, and waved at her, "Come... come..." as if she were a dog or a little child. "Sit down," he said, with a commanding voice, still busy with his papers. A few...
Special Thanks to PF * * * * * A lone, solitary figure stood on the sidewalk, looking up at the thirty-seven-story building in the darkening evening. Rain poured down in thick, drenching sheets, slickening the salty streets of the sleepless city. High above her, perhaps on the top floor of the impressive skyscraper, a light flickered off. The solo feminine silhouette watched, wondering if it was the lightning that had caused the light to go out, or if the tenant was leaving, as predicted. She...
I’m going to tell you a story about McKenzie and me. I’m not proud of what we’ve done, but I certainly can’t stop it, either. Nor do I want to!McKenzie is my sixteen year old step-Granddaughter. Recently put in our care when her mother, my son's second wife, was declared unfit, she moved in with us. Her father, my only son travels, spending little, if any time, at home, so, by default, she was ours.For the most part, Mickey, as I’ve always called her, hasn’t been overly difficult, considering...
Taboo"Leslie...." "Leslie..." The voice was now joined by a gentle nudge. "Leslie, honey it's 4 o'clock in the afternoon for heaven's sake wake UP." Gentleness, gone. Leslie opened one bleary eye and then the other, peering through a cloud of her own brown hair at her mother fussing about her room. "Moooooooooom..." She groaned, whether at the wake up call or at the invasion of her mess though was unclear. "I am leaving for dinner with the girls. Your father is asleep on the sofa. I left dinner in...
IncestI am Naveen Varma resident of one of the district head quarters in Andra pradesh.I am aged about 50 plus doing business.Once when I was going to Hyderabad in a train I met with one aged person by name Satyam resident of Kavali who is traveling along with me in front of my birth.On knowing each, we discussed so many thing about politics in the State and slept at about 11.00pm. He was 60 years old and strong man. His structure is just like exercised body. I wake up at 3.00 am for urinal purpose...
Before reading this story iam not good in English so pls adjust my language.Iam 18yr old guy from kerala just completed my higher secondary education.this story is about me and my aunt she looks good with normal body.Now she is 33 i think.i dont wanna tell our name or anything else like that revealing our identity. Her life is like a tragedy.after two years of her marriage my uncle died.she gave birth to a kid after my uncle’s death. And after that she was not ready to marry anyone.her parents...
As the whiskey poured into her glass, Skylar looked at her husband wondering what he was thinking. Liam was always the strong silent type and at times, Skylar felt like she had to really pry to get anywhere with him.She was starting to feel a little tipsy when he asked, “Do you have any new fantasies for us in the bedroom?”Unsure if it was the whiskey or finally him asking a question that got her to open up, she finally said it.“What about a threesome?”His grasp on his beer bottle loosened...
CheatingErica stepped lightly onto the pavement, and wrapped her coat around her as the bus pulled away from the kerb. A breeze sprang up, stirring the skeletal leaves at her feet, then died away once more. "Bollocks," she muttered, hitching her handbag up higher on her shoulder, and set off along the road. Her breathe misted in the cold autumn air, and, not for the first time, she wished she had taken a taxi instead of waiting for the late bus. The evening had been fun, a few drinks with the girls...
Ashlee loved Macy more than she'd ever loved anyone or anything in her life. She knew this was true without even having to think about it. It was just an indisputable fact that was beyond question just as it was a fact that Macy returned that love fully and truly without any reservations, qualifiers or any other such nonsense. Their love was beautiful and true and it was something that Ashlee cherished more than life itself. Of course, it hadn't exactly been an easy love. After all, the...
One evening as Princess Ayda came into the Emir's bedroom, he said, "Ah, good. Diana my sweet, come here and be my English wife for a while. I just want to lie quietly with a beautiful woman, and stroke her. Don't take your gown off, I love to stroke your skin with it on." Wondering what this might portend, Diana went and joined him in bed, sliding under the coverlet sideways, rather than in the customary Kobekistani manner from the foot of the bed. Just as her Andrew had loved to do,...
Thursday morning I took a quick shower in the overnight counselor’s bathroom, then went for a jog to clear my head. I was losing a battle of wills with an eleven year old girl. An eleven year old girl with a genius IQ who could use her musclebound body to break me in half like a twig, or make me shake like a leaf with desire. I had to find some sort of leverage I could use against her. The semester was underway now, the kinks were worked out, and the morning passed uneventfully. It was a...
The next day at school, as soon as he found the girls from the volleyball team, he walked right up to them and gave Erica a hug. "Thank you so much for finding my little sister," he told her. "Hey, the rest of us helped too," Jenny complained. Jeff released Erica and hugged Jenny, then he hugged Tracy, then went around the rest of the group, hugging them all. He paused at Gwen, who might not appreciate a hug from a boy after all, but she merely shrugged and threw her arms around...
I normally don't go out to bars by myself from past complications, but tonight...I was wanting a little danger. I walked… I normally don't go out to bars by myself from past complications, but tonight...I was wanting a little danger. I walked into the bar, never been there before, and go up and sit at the bar. No one was really looking at except one, his eyes slate blue with a peircing glance. Like he could see straight through my soul. His build was intoxicatingly handsome, about 6"2,...
StraightKaitlin was invited through to dine with the Emir that evening, a procedure of which the Chief Eunuch clearly disapproved. In his eyes women were told what to do and where to go, not invited. The conversation centred mostly around the Emir's memories of Dublin and Kaitlin's singing career there. After dinner they were sitting in comfort on the sofa when the Emir leaned forward and kissed her on the end of the nose. One thing led to another and soon Kaitlin found herself on her back in his...
Huda danced and went home but returns several weeks later for some hanging wax treatment and nipple torment. She woke up after a night tied to the coffee table commenting to us that she experienced the strangest dance in her life, pleasure was beyond any fantasies she had ever imagined only to go home to her hubby and leave him tied every day for the last two weeks. The wife and I invited her to visit after her hubby called asking us to tire her again, we were informed that while he was...
Wake up sleepyhead, it’s time for lunch, Alyssa whispered, her soft telepathic voice meandering through John’s mind like a lover’s caress as she roused him from his slumber. John felt a warm curvy body next to him and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying next to Irillith’s luscious azure figure. With a start, he suddenly remembered that this wasn’t his alluring cyber-security expert he had his arms around, but her twin sister instead! He allowed himself a broad smile of...
I entered the bedroom from the bath wearing only my towel, I found Tara waiting for me wearing a diaphanous blouse that matched her pants. She was about a foot and a half shorter than I was and this girl with her self-assuredness had me on edge. She found another towel and offered to dry my hair. I sent her to see if my luggage had been brought up yet. As much as I wanted her, I didn't feel right doing so now. I didn't oppose casual sex. There were just too many unknowns to this situation....
The poker game wasn’t necessary to make her go to the strip club, as it turned out. We still played for chores and for fun, but Millie was so into submission now, she’d do anything I said just because I told her to. Millie was submissive out of sheer devotion to me. Ever since I made her go to Chicas Grandes beach in her G-string bikini, scared to death and crying, and she discovered that I wasn’t the only one who thought she was a hottie–well, she’d do anything I said. The first time I took...
Sean knocked on the back door of Suzie’s house. Her mother answered the door and said, “Look at what the cat dragged in.” “What?” Sean asked looking around for a cat. “The Witless Wonder.” Sean smiled and said, “Oh, I get it. Here I was thinking the cat dragged in something nice like a dead mouse or something. I can just imagine your disappointment at finding me camped upon your back door like yesterday’s left-over meatloaf.” Suzie’s mother smiled in spite of her better judgment. A lot of...
~~Antoinette~~ “Feeling better, old friend?” Daniel managed a small nod as he sat down across from her. Deep in her tower, in one of her offices, the two could discuss matters privately, without fear of spies or accidental ears from a wandering Samantha. A quiet room of soundproofed walls, with only two chairs, a single desk, and little else. A room she and her sheriff used rarely, and only when to speak of the most painful of situations. The fact her old friend sat, instead of standing as...
After breaking up with her cheating boyfriend, Queenie takes refuge in her best friend Scarlett’s house. Stepdad Donnie walks in on them discussing the breakup and as he starts fondling Scarlett’s tits, he promises Queenie that they’ll help her feel better. Scarlett sucks Donnie’s cock while he tells Queenie that he’ll set her up with some guys from his golf course. After a while Queenie confesses that she can’t stop thinking about her ex and would love something to distract her from that....
xmoviesforyou"Wake up, sleepy head," he heard as he felt the light jab on his shoulder. He rolled over and looked for the alarm clock. 6 a.m.? He wondered what was up. He rolled back over and tried to focus on her shape in the dim light from the closet. She was dressed in her jeans and a white cotton t-shirt. The bed moved as she sat and began pulling on her socks and shoes. "What's up?" he asked groggily. "Come on, Darren. Mom'll be here to pick up the kids in a few minutes." "What's the...
When I first started with LUSH, I had little knowledge of BDSM. I was not unlearned in the subject of sex, for I am an older guy with a lot of experiences and fantasies. I have had an interest in several sexual areas, but had always thought BDSM a little over the top! Now, however, I am the experienced LUSH story writer and have been around long enough to acquire a wide range of friends. I have several friends that are knowledgeable in the subject of BDSM, and I have learned much from them....
BDSMLizzy was in here early 20's she was a slim size 8 with a tiny wait and curvaceous bum. She was about 5ft8 and had long brunette hair. Lizzy was newly single and had just started working in a bar in her local town. Lizzy longed for something different and exciting.Then one day whilst she was working at the bar she was informed by her boss that a new doorman/bouncer was going to start at the bar working on the doors. Lizzy was asked to show the doorman around so he could see the layout of he...
It was after school, and with no one around at my house, I began hanging out a neighbors. He was much older than me, how old exactly I had no idea. When you are young, everyone seems old to you. He was nice and at first it was all very innocent, at least it seemed that way, but soon he asked if I liked to watch adult movies. “I’ve never seen one!” I told him, but he probably already knew that. Filled with curiosity I was thrilled when he began to play one. It was a scene with a guy and a girl....
2 September, 1686 Afternoon Straightening her shoulders and lifting her chin, Maria de Carnay descended the staircase leading down into the opulent entry. She told herself she was not going to be intimidated by the people crowding the room below. As far as they were concerned she was an equal. No one would ever guess she was only the daughter of a poor farmer and not the blue-blooded wife of a French nobleman she pretended to be. Why had Pierre insisted she entertain the committee until he...
“Damn. I hate to say this, but nobody’s going to pay what she’s worth.” I glanced back to see Scarlett blushing and smiled before turning to Jared. “Scarlett won’t be going into the stables. I’ve decided to start a new branch of exotic pets for our elite clients who want something special on their vacations. She’ll be the first, and I’m looking at another potential candidate in Los Angeles tomorrow” “The Heartly girl? I saw the request but didn’t think we’d consider her due to the price.”...
It was late summer, and we’re out on a boat, taking in the hot California sun. I love looking overboard watching the ripples of the water. You bought me a really beautiful bathing suit to wear which I wear proudly. It shows the better part of my butt and my voluptuous bust. I’m hanging over the edge of the boat watching the blueness of the water when I felt you move up behind me. You pressed against me, pushing your body against mine, almost shoving me overboard. I feet your hard...
Kylie Quinn is enjoying her morning with her hand down her pants when her stepdad asks her about who is using his truck. Kylie points the finger at her stepbrother Logan. Logan is also spending his morning entertaining himself single-handedly when his dad lays into him for using his truck. Thanks, Kylie. Logan knows Kylie’s routine so he whips out his cell phone and starts recording Kylie borrowing his dad’s truck. Kylie isn’t paying attention with her minor attempts at grand theft auto and...
xmoviesforyouYou live in a place all your life, you know everyone in town and you think that you know all that goes on. That's what I thought and I couldn't have been more wrong. I eat breakfast at the same restaurant almost every morning and I have been doing it for the last ten years. I knew the owner and I had even dated her daughter when I was in high school. I knew all the waitresses and had grown up and gone to school with most of them. Being single, at least since my wife ran off with a truck...
The title of this story isn't really accurate as I wasn't fucking Uncle Bobby see Uncle Bobby was fucking me! He wasn't really my uncle he was just my mother's boyfriend but he lived with us so it was kind of like he was my Dad I really like him a lot he gave me lots of attention and took me places and gave me money for doing chores for him he really was a good guy! He had a boat and it was a nice one too he kept it docked at the Marina and one weekend he asked me if I wanted to go fishing...
Rebecca I woke up in bed suddenly, hesitated for a second then reached under my pillow. My gun was still there. I didn't bother to look for a chair. This had to be the most bizarre series of events in history. "Jimmy" was real. Had I meant what I'd said, would I really work to keep him safely anonymous? Yes, unless he made me do otherwise. Would I try to do this on my own? Not if there was a chance it would hurt Amy. "Jimmy" was right, she had missed too much of her life already. I...
This story is Fictional only, unless any one can help make it real…… After many years wanking over Various porn sites and in various chat rooms, i was invited to an adult party near to where i live in the midlands Uk. The morning of the party i awake so nervious and excited it was almost unbearable, my cock was so hard thinking about all the hot naked women i would see and all the hor sex action that would be taking place that i had to releive myself with a long slow wank until i shot cum...
The girl with Ojibwe ethnicity along with German and Russian, kept her lipstick on, a ruby red, but tried her best to get the make up off. She was tired and didn't even change out of her outfit. A mini-skirt that was red black and white plaid, a white blouse that didn't even reach her bellybutton nor did it button up all the way due to her large round high C-cup breasts. Two arcs from her black lace G-string rose from the skimpy skirt. She had a matching plaid bra on that laced out the edge...
Jack and I had gotten away with the perfect murder, so why did I feel so shitty? And, as Jack had said, "The bitch deserved it!" She did, if anyone did, so why did I feel so shitty? The police were at a complete dead end, no closer now to solving it then they were last week. So why did I feel so shitty? I just did, is all. Perhaps the fact that I don't go around killing people, whether they need it or not, as a general practice, figures in somehow. I'm funny that way about killing people....
David lay naked on top of the bed his mind churning over the events of earlier in the day. Lying with his eyes closed and a plastic masturbator humming and gently gnawing on his prick and allowing his thoughts free reign he asked himself, "I wonder if Polly is right? She's a perceptive kid even if she isn't too bright in other ways. We all laugh at her spelling and the way she writes but she's good at what she does and seems to understand people better than I do. I couldn't even...
This is intended to be a literary exploration of sexual devices for which I've had ideas but can't afford to prototype. If you want to, write a chapter about how you would use them. If you have ideas for your own devices or want to share how you imagine using them, you can submit your own chapters as well.
FetishThis story is fiction . None of the people are real . Please forgive any spelling erors . It started with simple bending over in front of me with very short skirts and bikinis . One day I was sitting on the back deck of the house when Sherry came out of the house with a thong style bikini on she is a beautiful young girl . She’s 16 years old with the body of a 25 year old perfect 26 c breasts and a ass you could bounce a quarter off of , perfect 10 in every way , just like her...
This is a story of me in capacity of a gigolo had deflowered a longing aunty’s ass. I have a strict clientele with mainly mail id as contact point and only act on references. I am quite happy with my small clientele, when one of my clients referred this lady and said she would mail me. After a couple of days I received a mail from say lets call her Shiela and she told about the reference and said she wanted to be fucked in the ass. As my policy is no personal questions I did not ask her about...
We drifted off to sleep holding each other. At some point, we turned over and I was snuggled in behind her and was gently clutching her breast. We woke that way and I don't know who woke first but I know she was holding my hand in place. I heard her murmur, "I like." "I like, too. I like very much." I gave her a gentle squeeze. "However, if we don't get up and put on some clothes and go to my house, we will have more trouble than we want." Laura chuckled. "You are too right! Start...
A Christmas Carol By Charlotte Dickles I walked into the Research Director's office, a deliberate ten minutes late, and purposefully strode over to his vacant chair at the conference table. Rather than sitting in it - which would have given everyone else the height advantage - I pushed forward my chest and stretched up to my full five-feet, five inches height. 'Ladies and gentleman. Thank you all for coming here today.' Not that they had a choice if they wanted any hope of keeping...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2012 Thanks to estragon and deepblue… Chapter 4 The call of the rooster woke up Jack the next morning and after shaving and showering, he went to the breakfast room to eat. Bill was already there, a plate of eggs and bacon before him. ‘I cooked breakfast, Jack. Give me a minute and I’ll fix you up.’ ‘Take your time. I’m not that hungry, anyway. I’m going to take a quick walk outside and maybe then we’ll take a look at that generator.’ He...
"I can help you with that before I go, if you want," she offered. "Please, babe?" "It won't be as good as inside me, but I'd like doing it for you." She kissed me fully this time, opening her mouth, her eyes rolling a bit before our lips met as they do when she's feeling horny. By then I was rock hard in her hand and she stroked firmer as she slipped her tongue between my lips. She backed off before we could get sloppy, turning to look in the mirror to see if her makeup was...
My mother introduced me to her boyfriend, Trey, for the first time when I was 18 years old. It was the beginning of my senior year in high school and I was pretty innocent in many ways. Even though I had started to date by that time and even had tried sex once or twice, I was a pretty naïve teenager. Saturday night finally arrived and it was refreshing to see my Mom all made up for her date. She kept asking me for make-up and clothing advice and for once, I felt like the parent in our...
This will be the world building for my story ill be starting and publishing soon. All these ideas and concepts if you fancy them are up for grabs, I do not own something that would exist with or without me, I do not own an Idea or Concept in a universe of Free Will seeking beings. Take whatever you want from her, copyright is a joke anyways am I right.... Anyways here will be alot of information in regards to how my world functions and operates and even why it function the way they do. It...
Hi friends this story is regarding my neighbor aunty Kusum who is my moms friend she is around 35 has 2 kids and is from punjab.She is has a great figure.She used to work at a local beauty parlour.I used to ogle at her cleavage since I was 18 now at 25 it wanted to fuck her at any cost.She is very nice lady and used to take care of me as my parents were often away.She used to cook and do all other stuff.When she used to be at home I used to be near her on some pretext or other and used to see...
Izzy checks her face in the dresser mirror before leaving, the idling diesel of the taxi in the street below the bedroom urging her to hurry. I imagine the twitching curtains of neighbours, the scandal of our late hours.My mind is racing, desperate, a succession of useless thoughts that could never forestall the inevitable. But then an idea arrives. Only half-formed, it might yet be fit for purpose, my get out of jail free card lifted from the chance pack stacked on the board of...
CuckoldIt was a little after nine-thirty PM when we pulled into the garage. Mary looked around and asked, "Do all these cars belong to you?" "Un-huh," I responded. "After all there are quite a few of us living here." I got out and then went around and opened the car door for Mary. "Thank you sir," She told me stylishly while extending her hand. "You are more than welcome Malady," I responded taking her extended hand and ushering out of the car. As she stepped out her skirt rode up and I...