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We quickly packed, the whole time ecstatic and joking around with each other. We felt like our time had finally come. No more having to work two jobs or move from a cheap apartment to an even cheaper apartment. Finally, our lives can start. We took the train since we didn’t own a car, I was prepared to purchase one when we settled and had our new address. The trip was quick and long at the same time. As eager as I was to see our new home, I also was enjoying the mother son time we rarely had...
I saw her sheltering under the projecting canopy of the bus shelter just along from†"‬The Angelâ€" ‬in Chatham Road.†‬I was sure it was her.†‬The rain was falling steadily the road glistening alternately orange in the street lights glow and gold from car headlights as the punters crawled the kerbs and I waited for her to step into the light so I could be sure. I had been watching for what seemed to be hours but was probably just a few minutes unsure of how to proceed...
Lucinda stirred in her soft cosy bed, she glanced at her bedside clock, it read 6 a.m. She groaned and rolled over hoping to get back to sleep. The sun shone brightly through the curtains of her room. The sun always rose early in Zimbabwe. Something had disturbed her sleep. She became suddenly alert to noises outside. Her parents were ever fearful of burglars. Had they heard the noises? She knelt up on her bed and peaked out of the window. Across the short cut grass of the immaculate lawn...
LUCILLE... I Fall in Love It was late morning on a bright Summer's day that found me pointlessly ambling through my hometown. Just having arrived the night before after a several month's beautiful, yet disaster filled sojourn in Mexico, I was unknowingly struggling to make some sort of a plan to 'get on with' my young life. My head was trying to reject the logic of returning to school... or the vague idea that I should seek some sort of employment... or... (shrug)... ? Young enough that I...
The bigger of the three threw me over his shoulder and began walking, taking me out of my home, with the other two following closely behind. No doubt ensuring that if I had tried anything, they would be quick to stop me. The male carrying me practically threw me into a car and climbed in after me. Still, I hadn’t flinched or said a word. I was determined to not give them a satisfaction they could have craved and wanted from me losing it. I assumed I wasn’t theirs since they were clearly...
My brother has this well fit mate called Lucian. Anyway he came to pick up a dvd my brother lent off him. He said he was rollin a spliff and did I want some. I said ok and let him in. I wasn’t dressed yet I was still wearin pink and white pyjama shorts and top.Hes a couple of years older got short blonde hair and was wearing white trackies nd a light blue t-shirt. He always acted tough. was a proper chav and fit fucker wit a nice six pack. We’d already shagged once before. His dick was ded...
A former undercover cop is forced to re-visit his last and toughest case. It wasn't much fun the first time. He certainly didn't want to meet that lot again. This gets a little dark and nasty in places so be forewarned. It has been sitting for many months, almost abandoned more than once, as others explored similar themes. I decided to finish it, so... For Anne... a friend, not always an easy thing. Thanks for the support. This is a work of adult fiction. ...
Lucilla "Aaarrghhh niiiicht bitte niiiiiicht!!!" Verzweifelt winselte Lucilla auf. Die Schergen, die ihre Fesseln gel?st hatten, stiessen sie vor das leicht schr?g stehende klobige X-Kreuz. Sie drehten sie vor die dunklen Balken und durch den d?nnen, kurzen Fetzen, den sie trug, sp?rte sie das harte, warme Holz. Wie Schraubst?cke waren die F?uste der M?nner, die ihre Arme hochrissen und ausstreckten, nachdem man sie auf...
Note: I've reworked this and resubmitted it. I felt (and still feel) that intent to cheat is the same as cheating. It is disrespect for a spouse as much as having intercourse is. Obviously, a lot of readers disagree with this view so I will graciously agree to disagree with them and try to make the intent of the story clearer. I have heard back from a number of people about finishing "Ruby," so I will do it over the next couple of weeks. Note that it will be a sad story — it's a sad song....
lucia "Good to see you again Miss Lucia." Said the chauffeur with a smile. "Hopefully we can make tonight as good an experience for you as last time.""It would be tough to top last time," I responded, "But its nice of you to try." I said with a wink.The chauffeur held the limo door open for me as a climbed in, an operation made more difficult by the six-inch stiletto heels I wore to compliment my tiny black cocktail dress. I was still not quite used to the heels, and considered myself lucky...
DISCLAIMER: In the DevianArt version of this story, Lucy's lines are mostly in italics. However, since I don't think they'll show up on FIctionmania, I'll try using //'s in her dialogue in order to create the otherworldly feel. If this bothers you, then inform me and I'll try releasing a version without the //'s. Lucy (A Halloween TG). October 31st 8:30pm. "Where do you think you're going?" The stern tone of his mother's voice was enough to make James wince as he was caught taking...
Lucy had never taken a cock bigger than 6 inches, her current boyfriend was a petite 4 inches yet this never really bothered her. To her, sex was something that the man always started and would only last about 15 or 20 minutes. The way she seen it, sex was never for her pleasure, just something that men needed every now and then to keep them happy.Lucy had never really seen what all the fuss was about, she often gets a lot of attention from men, partly because of her delicate innocent facial...
Lucy's mom had just married her third husband. He was handsome and liked going naked around the house which the mom thought was sexy. They also spent a lot of time in bed and Lucy could hear the wild sex from the two of them. One day Lucy was in the kitchen in her nightgown and he came in naked. She stared at his huge dick and he said to her "You like my big dick?" Then he ran his hand up under her nightie and grabbed a tit. He told her "You have those nice big tits like your momma. Do you fuck...
Lucy Moore sat in bed reading the file on the Jorgenson prosecution A Pretty woman of 43 she was a Prosecutor in the Attorney Generals Office. Widowed at 28 she had used her husbands insurance proceeds to get an education and to raise her son Troy. He was 18, she was as happy as a person could be professionally and as a Mother. at 10 she turned off the light and prepared to go to sleep. Damn she said softly, there's a light on somewhere. Going into the hallway she could see the light coming...
LUCY 1 Paul snuggled down into the warmth of his bed feeling the silkiness of the lace panties he was wearing on his thigh. In his half sleep he smiled as he anticipated the day ahead. "Are you getting up today?" His mother's voice roused him from his slumber. "If you don't get up now I'm coming to fetch you out!" Not a good idea, thought Paul as he eased himself out of bed slipping his panties off and pushing them under the mattress. He wandered downstairs where his mother was...
"Lucy." "Mm, what?" "I want to have sex with you." "Uh." More kissing. "OK, let's do it." More kissing. "Sssh, we have to be quiet." "Then let's go someplace." "Where?" "C'mon." He grabs the blanket and they race off her parent's porch and into the trees. He spreads the blanket over the grass, they collapse upon it, rolling together, against one another. She's underneath him, lying on her back when he starts to kiss farther down her body. He raises her shirt to...
My name is Lucy. I’m twenty-six years old, and for the past five years I’ve been a sex slave to a machine; a machine I created. This is the story of it’s inception and the beginning of my self-imposed slavery.* * * * *1 - Japan I came into a large amount of money through the development of various popular software in my late teens, while studying at University. More than I knew what to do with, in fact, and a lonely life with it. Following my studies was a period of...
Cassie was a dreamer. It didn't matter where she was, she could always drift off to some fantasy land. Most people found it annoying but she considered it to be one of her greatest traits, being a day dreamer.. although.. it was becoming strange. In her current dream she's walking through a dark endless hallway, the walls rotating impossibly around themselves, their ends seeming to meet their beginnings as the young girl walked daze-like between them, watching them in wonder. She suddenly...
FantasyNote: I’ve reworked this and resubmitted it. I felt (and still feel) that intent to cheat is the same as cheating. It is disrespect for a spouse as much as having intercourse is. Obviously, a lot of readers disagree with this view so I will graciously agree to disagree with them and try to make the intent of the story clearer. I have heard back from a number of people about finishing ‘Ruby,’ so I will do it over the next couple of weeks. Note that it will be a sad story — it’s a sad song. You...
I run an social group in San Francisco. A few days before our last event, a new member, L, emailed me and said she wanted to come to the Happy Hour but was shy in big groups (our group usually attracts 70 or so people ). No problem, I emailed her back, come find me or one of the other organizers and I'll introduce you to a few people.The night of the Happy Hour, she shows up and I realize I'm fucked. She's cute, petite, dresses well - I'm instantly attracted to her. But I'm on this...
They're writhing sensuously in time to the pounding beat of the music. Offering themselves blatantly to the groups of youths and boys hanging around the bar, drinking, pretending not to notice the long naked legs, the tiny little mini skirts, the still-developing breasts beneath their skimpy coverings.The smell of hot, fresh little cunts assails my nostrils as I weave unseen between their feet, occasionally stopping beneath a girl if she takes my fancy, panties of every description cling...
IncestThey're writhing sensuously in time to the pounding beat of the music, offering themselves blatantly to the groups of youths and boys hanging around the bar, drinking, pretending not to notice the long naked legs, the tiny little mini skirts, the still developing breasts beneath their skimpy coverings! The smell of hot, fresh little cunts assails my nostrils as I weave unseen between their feet, occasionally stopping beneath a girl if she takes my fancy, panties of every description cling...
John Doe, you have been chosen to take part in an experiment, you will choose one of five options. You will wake up not remembering you had this dream but you will discover your newfound powers when you realize that something is amiss. Here are your options: The realization (You are not in control, and you are the only one who notices the weird stuff going on) Semi-control of oneself, with no control over one's surroundings (can command your body to do possible actions) Full control over...
‘Just kiss her!’ I screamed at myself. She was still talking quite seriously about work, but I had completely zoned out by now. My entire world conscious and subconscious, limited though either was under this heavy an alcohol influence, was trained entirely on thoughts of her. Thoughts I knew I should not be having. I tried to listen to her and nod along, offer what might seem like a reasonable contribution to the conversation, but all I could do was be hypnotized by the movement of her...
‘Just kiss her!’ I screamed at myself. She was still talking quite seriously about work, but I had completely zoned out by now. My entire world conscious and subconscious, limited though either was under this heavy an alcohol influence, was trained entirely on thoughts of her. Thoughts I knew I should not be having. I tried to listen to her and nod along, offer what might seem like a reasonable contribution to the conversation, but all I could do was be hypnotized by the movement of her lips...
TabooIt’s a Sunday morning and Tee slept over the night previous. Football is on the TV and I’m barely waking up. Tee is lying next to me completely naked looking straight out of a magazine. Her tits are absolutely impeccable and the rest of her body isn’t half bad either. Suddenly my friend walks in and joins us watching football. Luckily Tee is covered under the blankets, or else my friend would have received a free show. Now I realize seeing her would become the least of my worries. My friend...
When Charlotte returned from work and saw the two girls writhing about entwined together on the carpet in front of a sex video the television, she at first assumed that it was Emma and Harriett. After all, when only two women were making love in the flat it was usually only those two. When that happened, she usually hid herself in the kitchen to prepare some dinner, only venturing out when she judged the two had exhausted themselves. However, as Charlotte reflected, it couldn’t be Harriett...
We went to vegas back in October for my birthday we wanted to have a lil fun and since she opened up to black guys a short time back she let me decide what I wanted to see her do so I posted a add on a site vegas about looking for a hung black man for my wife, needless to say I got about 80 replies most was guys that didn't send pics so they was deleted and kept narrowing down till we had a few that seemed ok but the two that seemed real and fun turned out to be flakes..lolSo the first night...
Disclaimer: This story contains adult language, themes, and the like; it should be viewed only by those of legal age. All other usual disclaimers for stories sent to this newsgroup apply -- we already know them, so there's no reason to retype them here. Any resemblance to anyone, living, dead, or undead, is entirely coincidental. Reposting on archival sites is permitted with the following provisions: (1) I am notified when such a posting is made, (2) this story may NOT be posted...
Please feel free to send me a comment on the story. For those of you who have emailed me thanks for sharing your kind words. I have enjoyed reading the emails about the stories and ideas on what should happen with some of the characters. Thanks for the kind emails. It's nice to know that people enjoy reading them. Since they take a long time to write. If you find an error, I highly encourage telling me (as I have few mistakes!). I am trying to fix my grammar and tense mistakes. Enjoy, and let...
Group SexKristina and Krystal were two friends of my step-daughters that enjoyed spending the night at our house.Krystal, a bit on the heavy side, had a mouth on her like no one I'd ever heard. Me, being somewhat of a pervert and having a dirty mind, always loved hearing what she had to say. My wife, being somewhat prude and stuffy, always found it offensive, and would often ask my step-daughter why on earth she would want to associate with someone like her.My step-daughter would just laugh, and...
TabooHi this is chi rag again with a new encounter with a aunty in the bus I am really lucky to have so much of encounters I a short time first with my girlfriend and then with a maid and now with aunty. It happened so I was going to Bangalore as it was summer vacation trains were all full so I decided to go by bus as I was alone I was getting bored to my surprise one aunty in her mid 30’s got into the bus at panvel and came and sat beside as only that seat was available and rest was full I was...
I suspect many of us have a lot in common. I am married to a prude who wasn’t always a prude and knew I was going to wear lacy panties and thigh highs and encourage her to as well then talk to alpha males online before we married. I didn’t know I was a sissy, I didn’t know I wasn’t unique. She aroused me and still does only not as often. When we first explored and experimented I was able to mix my desires in with fucking her up theass or she’d strap on a dildo and fuck me as I spread my legs on...
Church Ladies My story begins in a comfortable neighborhood, in a comfortable little city, in a midwestern area, an area where there is little crime to worry about and neighbors tend to watch out for each other. A bit about myself to begin with, and then on to the focus of this story. My name, Daniel Peterson, or Dan as I was called by most, and my wife Patricia or Pat as she was called by most. We were both retired, and living comfortably with little to worry us. Our kids were...
Richard saw the shock, as well as the confusion, on his mothers face as he tried to explain to her why he was choosing to get married, but that he would not be having sex with his bride!"So, why get married," his mother said after a moments silence, "Richard; if by getting married you won't be having sex with your bride? I don't understand it. I thought getting married would about...having babies! That's what you do when you get married!""For some that's true," Richard replied, and trying to be...
Slave to a Vampiress Part XVI - Tulip reminisces about her third date with her beloved Mistress. Tulip's feminization and servitude training continues. Tulip learns that concierge medicine equals female hormones equals breasts; a fairly simple mathematical formula. "My feelings exactly." We kissed for a few more moments in the lobby, and then traveled back up to the penthouse. "Home sweet home," said mistress. I put away our coats. Mistress started undressing me. Soon I am...
The atmosphere in the Robbins house was once again icy. "Kevin, how could you?" Denise asked both hurt and anger in her voice. He had returned to the studio as the drug was wearing off and had helped Denise, who could hardly walk after what she had been through, to the car. The advantage of being absent from the studio was twofold. First, he did not have to actually witness what his beautiful wife had gone through. Of course he had been reassured she would not be permanently injured, but...
After Maria unloaded her seed in my mouth, I was amazed at the flavor, for it was sweet like sugar but had a bit if a salty tang. I kept most of her seed in my mouth, turned around, and kissed her full on the lips, letting the delicious cum flow from my mouth to hers. As this was going on, I started to rub her rather large breasts. They were silky soft and her nipples where like little mountains in an open field. After I drained all of her cum into her mouth, I started to suck on her tits....
She MalesScissors Sisters ? Chapter Seven ? By: Beverly Taff List of Characters. Me: Peter(Now Petra); Susan(Susie): My mother; Grandma: My granny; Aunty Pauline: My mother?s twin sister; Charlotte: My younger sister(By one year); Persephone & Stephanie: My younger twin sisters(By 3 years); Emily & Judith: My twin cousins(2 days younger than I me); Janice: Grandma?s live in maid; Uncle Reggie Grandma Brother and a Baron. Chapter Seven At sixteen, Judith...
The watcher crept down from his hilltop, a sense of deadly purpose written across his face. He knew the price of failure would be high and that he had to do something about the fact that the couple had escaped from the burning cottage. He also knew he still had to try to make their deaths look like an accident but believed there was still time to use the fire to his advantage. The man and woman were both lying on the grass, their chests heaving as they tried to suck in life-giving air. The...
The maid was really getting her pussy ate out,like a champ. I could hear him lapping her now soaking wet cunt. I was wishing I was there to take part in this sexy session. I had my own pussy to deal with. At that moment it was wet as hell.With words of encouragement my man's face was glazed with sweet pussy juice. She was thrusting and jerking around like someone betting shock treatment. I heard a yell and saw a stream of cum shoot across the bed. She was definately a squirter. My baby was...
Why didn’t I simply have him arrested? He had been brutally cruel to me, and I’d known he would not have let me live for long as his slave. I may be young, but I’m not stupid. Oh, I neglected to mention I’m only thirteen years old, but Bill seemed thoroughly afraid of what I could do to him now. Mom had been near hysterics when she heard my voice and would be on the warpath if I were not returned within the next hour. She’d said dad had flown in from Washington, DC. He is no one to tangle...
Matt was sitting up in bed totally naked. His head was turned slightly toward Lisa, and she took in his handsome face and beautiful male body. His eyes were bloodshot from his tears, and the look on his strikingly handsome face was a mixture of hurt and fear.His back was arched against the pillow he had propped behind himself and his lean and taut torso curved downward toward the mattress. Lisa noted the finely shaped and toned muscles of his abdomen, and as her eyes took in his mid section,...
Having driven several miles north, the explosion and the old plantation crumbling sounded like thunder rumbling in the distance. Once the large house had become rubble, a cloud rising from it of dirt and smoke, Angela triggered small explosives to obliterate the cameras. The feed had been sent to Billy and Molly and Anthony who collaborated in editing it into the climax of the documentary/manifesto soon to be released to the world. Angela sighed and relaxed, her work finally completed. Her...
Was ich erzählen will hat begonnen an einem völlig unspektakulären Dienstag im Spätsommer 2001. Auf der Strecke zu meiner Arbeit und zurück musste ich jeden Tag durch eine Seitenstrasse eines kleinen Dorfes. In einem kleinen Häuschen an der Dorfstrasse lebte ein älterer Mann, etwa Mitte sechzig, nach wie vor nicht unattraktiv. Jeden Morgen und jeden Abend hatte er mich wenn ich vorbeikam jedesmal freundlich gegrüsst. An diesem sonnigen Spätsommertag hatte er nichts an außer einer gut sitzenden...
This is more of a spin off than a sequel to the original Everyone’s a Winner, so there is no requirement to read the first story in order to understand this one. (Could still be fun for you to do so though.) Thanks also go to G-Man for editing services given for this story. Thanks. * Candice couldn’t help but feel insecure as she sat in the reception of Venus Studios, the media branch of Venus Industries. All around her sat women that looked like they had just finished filming a rap video...
That Saturday morning I had to get away, so called a friend and arranged a game of squash at the club. Anything to fill the hours until the evening's fun. As I turned out of the driveway I saw a familiar mini speeding along the road towards the house. Jenny. She was early, really early. Just what were these two cooking up?Phil and I were well matched and the game was hard and competitive, gave me the kind of workout I needed. I was out of the shower and changed before Phil; secured a corner...
SpankingI can remote view my neighbor as her husband fucks her!I learned to remote view while in the Army. They’ve had a remote viewing program since the 1940s and was used by personnel to see what German forces were doing. It helped America win World War II.I was taught to remote view during the Iraq war, so I’ve been doing it for more than twenty-five years. I've seen the backside of the Moon and several moons of Jupiter and Saturn. But now that I'm retired, I use it just for my entertainment…and to...
My husband Ed works for a large public relations firm headquartered in Boston, and he had recently been promoted to director of communications. This is quite an accomplishment considering that he is only thirty-eight years old, had only been with the company for five years, and the competition was stiff for that position. He is six feet and one inch tall and weighs one hundred and ninety pounds. His good looks and boyish charm no doubt helped him move up quickly in the company.My name is Beth,...
CuckoldThe next few days for Jim were about the strangest in his life. He had almost a week to wait for Friday to come round, but he had never been so excited since he was little. On the other hand, he was also very worried about the whole business. He had lived in The Avenue for many years now, and was very well thought of by his neighbours. They all saw him as a nice old "gentleman", and he worried about what would happen to him if he was caught fucking the local papergirl. The age...
"Even within the Core Master level there are more levels?" Zax raised his head quizzically. Carl taught Zax that not all Core Masters are equals and that there is even a level higher than a "Core Master", but he did not think that the Core Master level consists of several levels of its own. Rather, Zax thought that the Core Master level is like every other level before it, made out of four phases. "You are incorrect ... Earth's Core holder, Core Breaker, Mist Master, Mist Lord and...
Desmond knew that the band was changing and there was nothing he could do about it. The original core group of the chop shop car thieves and the Motorcycle club bad boys had been absorbed into the wider spectrum of store owners, housewives, and rural folks who just wanted to stay alive in a dangerous world. They were no longer just "looters" like some of the bandit groups of evil-minded survivors doing the devil's work in this society without structure. He sometimes plain didn't know...
Please enjoy... and thank you for reading it!!! ** Character Refresher: Yukio: The main Character. Has just started at a new high school in America. Sex is like a drug to her. Despite her best intentions to be a good girl she has been very naughty. She is Japanese, and a Senior in high school, 5' tall, and weigh 105 lbs. Her hair is long, to the small of her back, and it is a deep black colour. Her eyes are brown and large. She has a very cute ass. She thinks her best feature are her...
One evening while coming home from the gym, I took a rarely traveled short cut through a tree-lined un-paved road. There was a middle aged woman, standing beside her car. As I got closer, she flagged me down. When I pulled up behind her, I saw she had a flat tire. This very attractive petite 5-2” tall woman who must have been in her mid-40s came up to me and explained that she had a flatter and her she could not make a call on her cell phone. Obviously, frazzled, I tried to calm her down a bit...
At the age of 17 I began dating a 22 year old guy. I was no virgin when I met John at a party. We had a one night stand that turned into us going out and having sex every chance we could. He shared an apartment with two other guys and slept on a fold out couch in the living room. We fucked on that couch every night I could sneak out to be with him. John would often get my high and fuck me silly. I also knew that his friends would secretly watch us fucking. At 17, I was a hot number. I was...
Straight SexIf you are new to my stories, everything that you read is a true event in which I participated. Some of the details have been changed to protect the guilty. I write these stories to document my change from a shy virgin to a DOM BBC Bull. The stories are written in chronological order. If you haven’t read all of the older stories, you are missing some of the background information. A good friend of mine from back East called me up one day and asked if I would be interested in meeting him...
Mission Log: Summary My primary server's medical health routine concluded an observational study of my ward. His behaviors correlate well with the medical data on human males. Cadet Solon's visual-spatial ability and interest in moving things correspond to female mate movements. A component section of the study associates his preference for mammary glands and the laterally projecting prominence of the female pelvis. A corollary question is whether my ward has a skin pigmentation...
Feminizer disease takes my body over by Terry Hansay Chapter 15 The next day Cathy dropped me off at work and went to see my doctors to talk about my Feminizer disease. At the meeting Cathy commented how much she is liking her new girlfriend. Nurse Sally asked if she was OK with turning her husband into a woman. "Sally, I thought my life was over when I heard my husband had this Feminizer disease. But then something snapped in me after I saw how...