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Everywhere you looked at Camp Starkers on that eventful afternoon it was just ... spurt, spurt, spurty, spurt! No one missed out. Even the groundsman found himself with the gardener again. This time he was on top. As everyone else was screwing around outside these two were in the back of the workshop again on that same old pile of rags. Bill Snypes was pumping away deep into Tammy Parnell’s warm pussy then unleashing another spurting load of semen as her bouncy tits jiggled and swung all...
Introduction: Jason gets set to take his sister Jessica to spit master class at Dolcet U but one things leads to another and Jessica gose poseing as Jason instead. Shes The Master Story: #37 Copyright 2006 Written: April 27 2006 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ************************************ NOTE: the main idea for this story came from the movie Shes The Man a movie about a girl who goes to school posing as her...
Introduction: Jessica poses as her twin brother at Dolcett U, will she get away with it?, will she be found out?, will Stacey get her dream roast?, will you read this story? who knows! read it and find out. Shes The Master Story: #38 Copyright 2006 Written: June 14 2006 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ************************************ NOTE: the main idea for this story came from the movie Shes The Man a movie...
She walked past me as if I did not exist and went straight to the big fireplace. She unbuttoned her shirt, pulled it loose, squeezed some of the water out of its long tail and flapped it toward the warmth. Her long skirt was also black and heavy with water and dripping on the hearth stones. I dragged my old wool shirt out of the saddle bag beside me, yelled, "Here y'go," at her and threw the shirt in her direction. She turned and bent to retrieve it, unconscious of the fine view of her...
Carmine strolled carelessly into the clearing. It had been years since she had been here, but not much had changed. The track she was walking on meandered vaguely across the open area, and disappeared in the woods again on the other side. She was a striking young woman. Tall and a healthy sort of thin with tanned long legs. Jet black short straight hair, barely tussled by the breeze; large expressive but dark eyes; small firm breasts confined within a tight bright red tank-top atop a pair of...
Jared walked into the bar, and there she was. Her back was to the door, preventing her from seeing him enter. Men surrounded her with several drinks in front of her. Apparently she had attracted quite a bit of attention. Jared fumed at the site. As he scanned the length of her body, he saw the reason for the attention. She had on a pair of low rise jeans, that had ridden even further down her hips. They showed the tattoo on the small of her back, along with the top of the black lace thong she...
Princess Yasmine By Princess Ali had never seen such a display of power in his entire life. He was the young Crown Prince of his fathers Kingdom. His father was King Abdullah Aziz Al Saud King of Saudi Arabia, and the Commander of the armed forces of the Kingdom. His father had invited his eldest children to watch the years annual military parade in celebration of Eid Ul Fitr. The young prince admired his father. He loved his father more than anything else. While at times, the...
Chris really didn’t know when he first became fascinated with spanking. Spanking; certainly not the craziness of his mother chasing him around the kitchen with the dreaded “wooden spoon” in an attempt to land a glancing blow over something silly. No, a spanking as an adult that was formal over the knee spanking was what he was always curious about. If he had to guess, it was from the books he read and the movies and television that he saw growing up, as there seemed to be a lot of it going on...
SpankingIt all started out as a mild sexual tease. John's birthday was coming up and I wanted to give him something special. I had told him plenty of erotic tales of my childhood, but I figured I could add a little visual detail, something that would add flavor for him. I like to lie in bed next to him and stroke him off while I tell him the details of things that happened long ago. The more realism I can give him, the more it feels like he is a fly on the wall, watching it happen. There was one...
Introduction: James has to keep to the rules, shes in control. She decides everything. My first story. Just a heads up, my grammar is not perfect. ———————————————– The door opened slowly and inch by inch I started seeing her, her legs shapely, the skin he knew was soft and smelled of sweet jasmine, her hips flared out her tight panties leaving nothing to his imagination, she wore her underwear, a deep red, the bra almost straining to hold her soft D mounds. He swallowed hard, he could feel...
Introduction: my first story so Im pretty sure it sucks but here it is John woke up that morning with a major headache. He walked downstairs slowly trying not to trip. Hi hunni his mom greeted him. Hey mom he grumbled whats wrong sweetie my head is killing me here baby she walked to the bathroom came back and handed him some Advil. As he walked to school his headache subsided but he still felt kind of weird. He went through the day not really paying attention. He was an A student but didnt...
Introduction: I apologize for my original first chapter being so short. I was still deciding whether to continue the story or not. Now that I?m sure, my chapters will be much lengthier and more exciting. Please enjoy Vanessa and her devious encounters with sex! PS. If youre not a fan of incest or violence, do not read these stories. Thank you ~Azuri. Run, Vanessa. Fucking run! I tripped over my two left feet as I fled through the woods. I didnt know what was after me, but I did know thisthere...
Tuula and the Miners Tuula was flying to Cape Town, South Africa, to meet her husband, Peter. A man sat next to her, nice enough, old enough to be her father, with graying hair. In time, she found herself telling him about Peter, and the trip they planned. The man said he was a native of South Africa and had a diamond mining concession. "Oh, where is it? I'd love to see it." "It isn't near anywhere that's marked on a map." "Then it's a secret mine. Are you putting me...
Log date: 24 June 2139 “Final report. Space Fleet: Intergalactic-ship, USS Genesis NCC (1000). Lt Commander Mansfield reporting. All 175 members of the crew except for Communications Officer Thorvaldsen and me are dead. Space Fleet: Class-heavy cruiser ship, destroyed. I should reach Earth in about four months. This is Mansfield, co-survivor of the USS Genesis NCC (1000). Signing off.” Three years earlier… Log date: 14 October 2136 Planet Earth is rapidly running out of...
Log date: 24 June 2139 “Final report. Space Fleet: Intergalactic-ship, USS Genesis NCC (1000). Lt Commander Mansfield reporting. All 175 members of the crew except for Communications Officer Thorvaldsen and me are dead. Space Fleet: Class-heavy cruiser ship, destroyed. I should reach Earth in about four months. This is Mansfield, co-survivor of the USS Genesis NCC (1000). Signing off.” Three years earlier... Log date: 14 October 2136 Planet Earth is rapidly running out...
Fantasy & Sci-FiShe awoke. The noise of the city was loud in her ears as she got up, she licked her lips, she was feeling hungry, but she knew the sun was still up — she was looking forward to the night ahead. She rang the bell to let him know she was awake, but he would already know that, it was part of his life now, ever since she took him. "Jasmine you are awake." He said, Jasmine smiled at him, a calm seductive smile, one which he could never resist, he reached up and kissed her, she being nearly six...
Das Prinzip ist einfach. Ein oder mehrere Promis werden mittels versteckter Kamera beobachtet, und es werden Situationen erzeugt, die in heißen Sex enden. Sei es die Moderatorin, die einen Bericht über das Rotlichtmileu drehen soll, die Spitzensportlerin deren Duschbad durch Pheromone ersetzt wurde, oder Sängerinnen, die beim Charetykonzert im Knast in eine Revolte geraten. Alle Situationen sind möglich und wir sind von Anfang bis Ende live dabei. Also sucht euch einen oder mehrere eurer...
It's the middle of the Fall season, and what better way for a celebration in college than a Halloween Party! The combination of students dressing up as either their favorite heroes or better yet, a couple of their favorite characters from different games and series! Having started the party pretty early, there's no way that someone could just find their way in and not recognize any of their friends if they were dressed differently. However: There's a major few who, for lack of better terms,...
I pulled my big old battered Lincoln to a halt in the scrabble of gravel behind the warehouse. Then I stepped out, listening to the ticking as the engine settled down for a long nap. I wasn't really sure I was ready for this. It was my seventh time for that very reaction. The number seven held no luck--I still wasn't ready for it. Over the seemingly unending months of the long northern winter I'd kept a careful count of the contents of the warehouse. Slowly the long semi- trailers had...
The class was English Composition and I’d been given three papers to write. I’d been given the subject for the first two and they were already written and turned in. The third paper was to be on whatever I could think of. The paper was actually one that should have been done in freshman year, but because of all the credit hours I’d accrued in the Army I was admitted as a sophomore. But it turned out there were certain core credits I had to have that hadn’t been covered by what I’d done in the...
Everybody knows the game Minesweeper, right? It comes on your PC with Microsoft Games. I used to play it all the time. I don't anymore. My brother taught me how, and for a long time, I played the game on his laptop. Then I got a laptop for my 17th birthday (not a Macbook, not like I wanted, but a Dell like Eric has) and from then on I played in uninterrupted peace. The weird stuff started when I was a few days past my 18th birthday. Happy Birthday, my computer told me. I jumped, blinked in...
NIS Day 3 – Halloween Mid-Morning - Medway High School 10:58am, Wednesday, October, 31, 1979 “NO! STOP!“ Lynette shouted. Lynette’s amazingly forceful command did something I never thought possible. Her words created an Energists’ time stop bubble around her, me and Sammy in the hallway before our fourth period math class. A minute-and-a-half earlier, two twelfth grade stoner guys, Tony Griffin and Dale Housner had stopped Tempe about fifteen feet from Mr. Quigley’s math classroom. They...
Federation Fleet The Washington led her fleet towards the captured Space Docks where they circled the Earth, at five hundred thousand miles. Ken stood on the flag bridge with his wives and watched the American ships maneuvering in front of them. "Admiral, the American fleet is joining up. They have fifteen destroyers and four light cruisers," Lieutenant Jinnah Chin reported. "Thank you lieutenant, we will stick with the plan," Admiral Tammy Thompson said. "Yes, Ma'am. I am sending...
Chapter 1 My younger sister, Jasmine, was only 15 at the time she had run away from home. She'd been sneaking out in the middle of the night to go out with her friends and finally our parents caught her. They had grounded her, giving her very little freedom to do anything. Frustrated and feeling alone she ran away that summer. I was 26 at the time and had just landed a great job and bought my first home. It was a two bedroom home but it was just perfect for me. I wasn't married but had a...
The last time the water bandits had hit Frank Kabrosky and Jose Ferrera's claim, they were unprepared. Five anonymous figures with shiny faceplates, three wicked looking clubs with sharp spikes on the ends, and they had to flee in awkward hopping bounds, to preserve suit integrity, leaving the bandits to transfer six-thousand gallons of water they had toiled the past four months to refine from the unforgiving hard rock extraction mine. There are no guns on the moon. Just five months earlier,...
The Scooby-Doo gang were on their way back to their base near Denver, where they lived in Fred's grandfather's old house which had been willed to him. They stopped to refuel the Mystery Machine at a gas station and ate in the attached cafe. On the wall was an advert inviting people to visit a local silver mine. The advert said that it was unique in that it had been worked by women during WW2. So after eating, they drove up there. Near the entrance to the workings, was a group of old...
Jasmine and Jamie By Sandy brown Tragically, Jamie's mom died of cancer when he was very young. His father Bob was a good man, and tried his best to be both a father and a mother to Jamie, but he was a successful investment banker, always pre- occupied with business, and travelled a lot, and so, in spite of the absence of a mother, they were never very close. Also, Bob was something of a "man's man," an alpha male in a tough, competitive world, and even though he loved Jamie (a...
Our meetings became more frequent following the blow job event. We started to see each other on a more or less weekly basis and always ended our chats with some form of sex act. Some times without leaving the premises, furtive fingering or wanking under the table when we felt we could get away with it. Other times we'd sneak into the toilet and fuck or give each other oral relief. Occasionally we would take a drive to a more remote location just outside the city, walk a while then indulge...
Conversion of Jasmine Conversion of Jasmine Jasmine and Mike had been together for a year now, they had a good strong relationship and a healthy sex life. Mike had no complaints with Jasmines body as it got him hard whenever she stripped and showed off her assets. She kept it in shape by visiting the gym regularly; she loved showing it off as much as she did giving it exercise. Jasmine was 21 and had the most amazing breasts, and she knew it - her wardrobe focussed on making sure...
It was the summer of 1869. It was the summer of my life ending in India… Oh how I shall miss my beloved Princess Jasmine, the silky smooth texture of her fair skin, and the lips that pulsate with fiery bliss whenever they so, so gently press against my cheek. Oh how I can still feel the heat of her breath upon my skin, the gentle breeze coming from the smiling lips and her nose… Then in an instant to the here and now I suddenly returned, calling out orders to the handful of my men who...
I caressed the long, silken tresses of the exquisitely nude young Asian who knelt proudly before me, then turned to her equally exquisite sister - a three-dimensional photocopy of the one I had just petted. "Lovely," I proclaimed softly. They were, but I had an ulterior motive for letting them hear me say so. These two were obviously proud of their beauty and used it to great advantage in their lives and in their enterprise. The twins ran a business in San Francisco catering to the needs...
(I wrote this almost a yr ago, for a really good friend).I sat on the edge of the bed, nervous, rubbing my sweaty palms back and forth over the comforter. We been texting, im'ing for over a year and I know him but I can't stop the fear from slowly gripping my limbs, wrapping round my heart and squeezing. I have texted others, met others but they did not call to that wild thing inside of me, that's been trying to claw free. It saw them as weak, not worthy of all that I had to offer. it needed...
2:20 PM: Humming along with Previn and the Pittsburgh Symphony, Jasmine poured soothing bath oils into the tub then turned and admired herself in the full-length mirror as she slowly stripped off the shirt, let it fall away from her shoulders and turned sideways, and examined her breasts. She acknowledged their firmness and with a tight smile reached under them to trace their curve with her fingertips. Inevitably, her fingers slid out to the nipples and gently squeezed them. Jasmine's mouth...
This is a story that has been on the shelf for awhile. It is about a bunch of people that interact with each other. Not a particularly happy story. Jasimine might be a good study as a psychiatric subject. "Hi Hon, you're going out with Sherry tonight, right?" "Yes. Why, do you have to work late again?" "Yeah. Two more weeks and then I'm home every night. It has been a rough three months for both of us, I know. I'll make it up to you, I promise. "It's not been that bad as long as...
Every day, at three o’clock, my neighbor’s daughter sunbathes in the nude. She’s the most beautiful young woman I've ever seen. She’s eighteen and has a very athletic body. She’s 5’7” and has the longest tan legs that are shaped quite beautifully. Her breasts are firm and I’d say they’re about 38C cup size. She shaves her pussy. She has blond long hair that she wears in braids and beautiful blue eyes. Her name is Jasmine, and I’m the horny old neighbor that gets off every day watching her...
TabooThe first time I saw Jasmine I was sitting in a local starbucks, drinking coffee while reading a book. It was the height of summer and unusually hot for the UK. Three young girls came in and joined the queue. They were all very pretty and dressed in short skirts or tiny shorts and tshirts, trainers without socks. I felt a little hardening in my pants watching them as they queued and chatted, giggling with each other. Their bodies young and taught, silky smooth calves and soft thighs on display,...
‘Don’t have any more whisky Arthur, please, you don’t want to get drunk again.’ Helen Kray spoke quietly to her husband, not wanting to attract attention. ‘Oh shut up woman!’ came the alcohol slurred reply,’I can handle my drink you know, listen, the Wilkinson’s invited us to this party and who am I to refuse their hospitality.’ Helen had been married to Arthur for close to 30 years now, she knew how difficult Arthur became under the influence of alcohol and did not discuss the matter...
When she sat down on the couch, I was initially uncomfortable, but when she sat so far away, I relaxed. Having her this close was more than I had anticipated. We were supposed to sit across the table from each other, our hands neatly folded in front of us, our faces relaxed and calm. I would tell her a little about my life with Jerry and what I was doing and then she would begin to tell me how she had been and what she had been doing. Maybe some information on Ruben's life and ... Well,...
Author's notes: Well, 'bout time I got back on the fic writing scene, isn't it? This work is a not a big departure for me in one sense (M to BBW transformations are still the soup de jour), but I wanted to take a shot at doing a different type of transformation story, moving a bit away from dwelling on the physical aspects of the change, and going more into a longer mental/identity transformation process. It's still meant to be more of a work of erotica than anything else, so I'm not...
Wonder what she has on her mind? “What language were Alvin and you speaking?” she, his wife Nell, Anna, Ester, and two of the kids I brought here last night wanted to know. In a language that she knew, which she also thought no one outside her small family knew, I said, “Bitch. You had to go there, didn’t you? I’m so much more than you can even guess.” Now you have that surprised look on your face. I took a few bites and then said, “I met Alvin’s half-sister, Skylar, when I was at one of...
'Stupid Nocturnes.' Aromir thought. They felt comfortable in burning down a whole village until they realized that thatched roofing produces ashes. Winds from the sea take those ashes and lay them on the Forrest to the west, were a band of newly homeless villagers waits. Ashes cover everything; make everything the same color, until it rains ... and the rainy season had just passed. It was the perfect camouflage for an ambush, which was exactly what this lopsided fight needed. It was a sour...
Octilithum Crystals are a new source of power. The only thing more powerful was anti matter. The problem was, Octilithum was rare and hard to find. Of the four known worlds where it was found only one could support life. Gobe was a huge giant of a planet that was mostly covered in jungle. Only on one continent were the crystals found and it was just one huge desert. That was also where the space port was. Now you might think there would be a lot of people on Gobe but you would be wrong. There...
“If you must know, Aaron was my first,” said Jasmine.“The guy who lives above your garage?”“Isn’t he Israeli?”“Yes. And yes,” she admitted. “And of course, he’s poor as dirt.”“And you’re…”“Palestinian. Obviously,” Jasmine didn’t need to say how well off her father was, her Model X was parked outside waiting to take her home in the morning.“I thought that was weird, him staying there,” said Bell.“It’s complicated, which I guess is why I need to start with why he’s there at all. Aaron’s real name...
First TimeI had just turned twelve. A late bloomer, I had only a bit of peach fuzz hair above my smallish cock and overall still had the body of a little boy. There had been nothing particularly unusual about my childhood, except one time I had a dream in which I was a girl - I wore a pink dress, white leggings and black Mary Jane shoes. I went to the potty and peed sitting down. That was all. Back to when I was twelve, it was summer, and I was spending a week at my aunt's place in another town...
The quest for JasmineBy BdsmasterPrologueStory synopsisThe main characters in this story are Glenn and Jasmine. Glenn, who made himself rich by having a successful illegal business importing and exporting prostitutes, finally finds the girl of his life. However, it wasn’t a fairy tale for Glenn immediately as Jasmine’s a sex slave who is own by the kingpin of the illegal sex trade himself, Master Rob. Master Rob was Glenn’s sworn enemy (it will become clear in the later parts of the story) and...
From Part II As they reached the door, Damien paused, laughing. “This is totally crazy, you do realize that don’t you?” “Well,” she answered, giggling delightedly. “You didn’t think I was totally sane, did you?” Laughing, she opened the door, peered out both ways, and pulled him unresisting into the hallway… Damien’s heart leaped into his chest as he heard the heavy hotel door snick shut behind them. Wandering through a strange hotel in the wee hours of the morning, butt naked, was NOT where...
It was Saturday night, and Damien had just resigned himself to closing out another week-long bout of boredom, alone. His life lacked any kind of excitement. One day blended into the next seamlessly. Nothing fun or even remotely interesting ever seemed to happen around him. The problem, he reckoned, lay within him. He saw nothing special or exciting about himself. He was just about as middle-of-the-road as you could get. Medium height, medium weight, mousy brown hair, average looks, average...
Introduction: While the wifes away…. [b] The next day, I was back in the yard that afternoon. I was certainly hoping that Angela would come by again. I wondered if she was going to avoid me since our brief moment the day before. Yesterday after working in the garden and it was time for her to leave I told her to come into the kitchen so that we could wash up. She had trouble getting the mud from her fingers and I decided to help her. Standing close I became aroused by her soft skin and her...
As Mike began to lick the length of her cum-filled slit, Abbey laid her head and shoulders back contentedly against the wall. She soon found the profound need to come again and wanted to assist her new lover’s efforts. Thankfully the wall she was leaning on had semi-gloss paint and her nude, glistening body found it easy to slide on its surface. As she bent her knees and then extended them, her body traveled up and down on Mike’s finger in her ass and tongue on her love groove. It wasn’t but...
I smiled up at her, ‘so uhm…you still wanna blow me?’ I asked smirking lightly. She looked down at me so innocently, ‘I–I don’t know. I’ve never done it before…and I don’t want to be bad’ I smiled again, she was so cute. ‘practice makes perfect.’ She rolled her eyes at my comments ‘I can’t–I’m too chicken’ she said lightly laughing. I stared at her for a moment ‘I can’t–I can’t just make the first move’ she whined. I bet she could, if she wanted to. But I could see how afraid she was. She saw...
Well.... I have truly fucked things up now. She has left me for a 60 year old grandad. About 3 years ago we had some money issues to help out I convinced my wife to become a cam girl. She reluctantly agreed short term to help out. My wife at the time was 31 slim with small boobs. Slowly she started to get s few shows and made some money. This boasted her confidence no end and with I'm a few months she was asking me to to take more and more saucy pictures for her and more sexy underwear. With in...
Introduction: Authors note this story contains sexual actions involving minors, if this bothers or offends you then you should read a different story. Also this is my first attempt at a story so good reviews will result in further stories. A bit long and takes a while to get to the real action but worth the reading if you wait a bit. Authors note this story contains sexual actions involving minors, if this bothers or offends you then you should read a different story. Also this is my first...
This story is 100% true well as true as I can remember. This year I celebrated 40 years of marriage. I am 60 and she is young 68. We met on a mini cruise from UK to Europe. I say cruise but it was just overnight boat trip to Denmark a day there and overnight trip back. I worked in a factory and it was a works trip there. There was about 40 of us going. I was 17 and just started work there. She was 24 didn't work in factory but her mum did. I hadn't had much luck with girls and was very...
Introduction: This is the beginning of the end for gorgeous Rachel Reed and her sexy best friend Carolina Stemp. ———————————————————————— This is my first story. I appreciate any feedback I can get. Its more story than sex right now, but that will most likely change later on. All characters will be 18 or above, as I dont suppose child pornography. I hope to hear good responses, but dont mind critism if it is valid. May include incest, violence, dark erotic fantasies. If youre not into those,...
Previously: Soon, she pushed him away again, saying, “Can you get me my clothes?” “Going somewhere?” he asked. “Oh, yes, I am.” She replied. “I’m going to my room. And you’re coming with me…” Damien watched as Rebecca slowly slid her skirt up her smooth, silky legs. Her panties were so full of sand from lying on the beach there was no way she was going to even try to put them on. He held her lacy brassiere for her, but as he tried to help her put it on, he became engrossed in caressing her...
Our first meeting We had just met at work both new to the job, we both didn’t know any of our colleagues but we struck up a bond immediately. We had a work get together for a couple of days away and there was something between us. I watched her all night, after working all day we had dinner all together and then headed to the bar. She was certainly the sexiest woman I had seen, the way she walked and held herself oozed sex appeal, and the tight trousers and shirt only added to the aura she...
The crisp, winter air bit into her exposed thighs as she stood at his doorstep. She stopped, nerves rising from her stomach, and took a moment to straighten herself, pulling her crisp white stockings up, straightening her black pleated skirt and neatening her striped, short-sleeved top. She was totally underdressed for the cold winter weather and – what was far worse – she was late. Taking another deep, foreboding breath she knocked on his frosted glass window. Nothing. A minute passed, then...
It was at Charlottan Court University that I first saw him. Short, black locks, brown eyes, muscular, fair-skinned. I thought that I’d finally found the guy that I wanted to pursue during my first semester of college. It was then that I remembered that I was enrolled at a strictly female university. I approached cautiously, holding my lunch in one hand and a paper cup of apple juice in the other. “Hi, do you mind if I sit with you?” She looked up and flashed a smile at me. “Sure.” It was as...