Stud of the shelter
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I stood shivering as the cold wind blew through the shelter, the only other occupant was an old man, sitting huddled on the edge of the bench, at the entrance, his heavy coat buttoned all the way up, topped by a woollen scarf, wrapped around his neck and face.It was still dark, this far North and as the town clock pealed 06:30, the snow started to fall.I moved further into the shelter to escape the biting cold wind, that swirled around the entrances, at least here in the centre of the shelter,...
“Honey! We have to go right now!” Cynthia called out with an edge of panic in her voice.I was running through the house checking that all the windows and doors were tightly locked. A strong gust of wind rattled the last rain-spattered window as I checked it. Cynthia looked concerned when I eventually joined her in the car. I quickly checked that she had packed the overnight bags and blankets before reversing out the garage.Hurricane Irma was scheduled to make landfall later that night. It...
MILFThis is really fucking long. If you are not willing to wait 5000 words for them to have sex, you should probably find another story. I considered putting it in two or three installments, but didn't want to. This way makes the most sense. I think my next story will be something more fun. Maybe I'll write another Little Sister sequel. Or not. We'll see. Part One: Sister and Brother My grandpa has always been, to put it one way, insane. He's brilliant, almost the stereotypical mad scientist. He...
Incest"Who was that on the phone James?""It was Rev. Jones at the shelter. The guy that was supposed to show tonight didn't, so Rev. Jones asked me to fill in. They have a capacity crowd tonight because of the cold weather and he's afraid that if all the homeless men don't get their cocks sucked before they go to bed tonight, there might be some trouble because they'll be restless and won't sleep well. The weather is terrible, but I feel I must go in.""Yes, the snow storm is bad, but dear I have...
I am 6'1" with blond hair and blue eyes. I have never had a problem bringing ladies home. I am a Veterinarian and have an office in the city. I also do volunteer work at a dog shelter on the weekends. The owners rescue dogs and find homes for them once I have examined them. Some come in pretty bad shape so they take a little longer to heal. Others are beautiful dogs that were simply abandoned somewhere. The nearest neighbor lives 15 miles away on a farm. I met them when I bought the...
It was Christmas and the homeless persons shelter had opened, this year there were more people than normal there, 14 year old Colin was there, his family had been made homeless when his parents fell into arrears with the rent and they were evicted, Colin was in a quiet area when he saw 16 year old Sara walk by, he had gone to the same school as her she was well liked at school, Sara was a volunteer at the shelter and had spoken to him a couple of times. as she passed she said if you want some...
It finally came. The moment you were waiting for and everyone else had feared. The end of civilization. While the others are seeking shelter, you already built one. You have been preparing. You are jobless but you have made a killing before the big cryptocurrency crash. With that money, you have created an underground vault in your large backyard, a fallout shelter. While the end has come, you will decide who gets to come in and how the drug that you have tainted the water supply of the vault...
Mind ControlHI friends, This is umesh from udaipur in rajasthan state(). this is the first time i am submitting a story on ISS.pl let me know the comments to improve. This happened when my cousin brother dropped his family in my housing as he was in Air Force and was posted to a new place where family quartars were not available. i am 43 yrs and having a full house constructed,with a 2 room set for rent.my wife is in central govt service posted to gujrat area and visits me almost in 2 months.my brother...
IncestAuthor's Note: A meteoroid is a piece of debris that drifts through space. It can be as small as a grain of sand or bigger than a house. When the meteoroid enters the Earth's atmosphere, friction causes the meteoroid to overheat and give off a bright light. The light created by a meteoroid burning in the atmosphere is called a meteor. The portion of the meteoroid that survives to land on the surface of Earth is called a meteorite. People frequently use the term meteor to refer to a...
Kitten Shelter I picked up the phone, unsure of what I should do next. I knew Momma Gina would do as she always did. She would ask if I was sure about this, then back me up no matter what I chose to do. But my sister Erika had gone out on her own. Become a wandering Cougar without a declared kitten. Sure she was interested but until her last two years of wander lust away from home she'd never really taken a kitten of her own. And then she comes home with three. And to make...
XIV. Gimme shelter. "You live in a garage?" They were standing on the little concrete square outside the front door, staring up together at a tidy two story structure that, modifications notwithstanding, still, in fact, looked very much like a garage. "Well, it's not exactly a garage. Actually, It's a converted carriage house. I'm just renting. The woman I work for owns it. She lives in the main house across the garden." "A carriage house? What's that?" "It's where they used...
“I’m telling you. Please just stay at home with me, Emily.” I can still remember how it all began with my mother’s words. It feels like it happened so long ago. As it so often happened in my life, I had to endure her nagging and guilt tripping. Whenever there was something I wanted or needed to do, she would try to shut it down. It was endearing as much as it was annoying. She was overprotective and unreasonable but didn’t care to admit it. I was old enough to take care of myself, and her...
Caregiver in Love (the continuing saga of the Caregiver) Part 1 Caregiver Saga Part II: Caregiver in Love. Shawn's older sister continues to dominate him. Shawn rejects and resists her efforts to feminize him. Meanwhile, he is thrilled by a budding romance with his beautiful cooking teacher, Jacqueline. He only hopes that his smooth legs, and his complete lack of any experience with sports or other manly attributes do not turn her off. He hopes that she can forget his shameful...
CAREGIVER by Natalie Finn Part I "Everything is determined, the beginning as well as the end, by forces over which we have no control. It is determined for the insect, as well as for the star. Human beings, vegetables, or cosmic dust, we all dance to a mysterious tune, intoned in the distance by an invisible piper." - Albert Einstein Family tragedies and flying objects Our family histories, the stories of our parents and their parents, do much to shape our early beginnings...
Caregiver in Love Part 5 In the final stunning climax of the Caregiver Saga: Shawn's friends visit for girl's night, and Shawn hears a strange sound. I clicked across the house and foyer in the kitten heels and pulled open the door, before I realize what I was wearing. My heart skipped a beat. Jacqueline beamed at me from the doorway, with a giant salad bowl and two fresh baguettes in her arms. She handed me the baguettes and kissed me on the cheek, and said, "Every time I ring...
As snow fall over the city of Madison, the sun is setting. A picturesque scenery stands before you as the streets turn into a canvas for which the white paint of the crystallized rain fall upon. A comforting carpet of the winter weather brings a cozy and secure feel to the otherwise busy city. It feels so idyllic. There is just one problem. It's really fucking cold. You pat your arms feverishly to no avail. Your mittens barely remedies the discomfort of the cool winter air. Fucking January....
LesbianIt was the height of the summer in the west of ireland but like antime of the year it could begin to rain heavly at any moment. Unfortunately for Amy this was the case she had come on holidays a few days earlier than her friends as she was more athletic and was interested in doing the long cycling trails before they arrived she was only 3 miles into her cycle on the first day when the heavens opened and she was soaked wet it was another 3 miles to the next town and 17 to her destination she...
I turned to Cathleen and asked if she knew who owned the cabin. She replied, "No idea. I had parked by my uncle's cabin on the way to retrieve the last of my stuff, and those two started chasing me. When they caught me, they started dragging me here. I'm not sure where we are." She was disoriented and needed daylight to know where she was. I went to the cabin door and found it locked as expected. Cathleen showed her resiliency by lifting several flower pots from the porch rail. She...
CAREGIVER Part II by Natalie Finn In this second installment of Caregiver, a short story by a new author, Shawn's older sister continues to dominate him. Shawn has a second strange dream, this one more frightening than the first. He has his first romantic feelings and his first date, but his world continues to be quite strange in other respects. The Resistance I dreamt I was a strong fisherman in a row boat, struggling against a huge silver fish. The stormy sky was...
CAREGIVER Part III by Natalie Finn In this third exciting installment of Caregiver, Shawn has still more strange dreams, and stranger adventures. Shawn's older sister continues to dominate and feminize him. While he continues to be humiliated by, but resistant to, his sister's efforts, he is thrilled to be the romantic target of his beautiful cooking teacher. My date with Jacqueline Jacqueline switched the hand she was using to hold her handbag, and grabbed my hand and...
Caregiver in Love Part 3 In which Shawn endures a long visit to the mall and further unwelcome feminization. The Fitting Marilyn led me back to the department store. We stepped on the escalator to the second floor and went to the intimate apparel section. Marilyn got the attention of the attractive lady clerk who glided over to where we were standing. "Could you check to see if my niece is correctly fitted for the bra she's wearing? And we want to find a good bra insert to...
Caregiver in Love Part 4 In which Shawn finally fights back against his feminization. Toes, fingers and Mr. Pinky weigh in In the car ride home, Marilyn put down the top of her convertible and we listened to music as the warm breeze and sun played on our bare legs. Marilyn pushed a button to raise a special screen to minimize the wind blowing on my new haircut. Even though we were driving down a tree- lined boulevard at thirty miles per hour, I could feel only a very slight...
My cock was still wet from my girlfriend when I pulled up to my sister’s boyfriend’s house. I beeped the horn twice and waited, my mind flashing to about 10 minutes earlier when I was laying on my girlfriend’s bed as she rode on top of me, cumming on my cock as I filled her with my load. When I saw the front door open and my sister step out, all thoughts of my girlfriend were pushed from my mind and my cock started to fill up again. Her hips swayed confidently as she walked to the car,...
However, there were those who did not respect him, or the law. As a Deathgiver, Ken Shamrock had made powerful people his enemies, in particular, by his murder of two higher-up drug dealers in Atlanta, as they were preparing to distribute a new type of drug onto the streets. A month before the MMA bout, he had been alerted of suspicious activity near the juvenile home he had once attended by an acquaintance. The MMA fighter chose to expose himself, since thrill, risk and violence offered an...
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It was late one night, but it’s late every night, pretty close to Christmas I was home alone. I was watching TV when my cell phone went off. It was a girl from school I knew. Her name was Alexis, she was a little shorter than me, weighs 110, her hair is straight, long and black with a streak of blond, was a B size bra and a huge, round, firm ass. I was surprised she was texting me since we hated each other. She used me to get her ex mad, and then called it off with me. So I got her back...
I was appointed as caregiver for a friends aging uncle, my duties included cleaning house and doing laundry and assisting in bathing him because he had trouble getting in and out of shower. Anyways one afternoon after tidying up his home, i laid out fresh clothes for him and helped him to the shower. I had to strip him and help into the shower. I adjusted the temperature and soaped up my hands to wash him. Now this man although older still had a large cock even soft, nevertheless I continued...
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My night's sleep was interrupted at 5 a.m. by the couple next door. Their bed's headboard was banging against my wall; the mattress was squeaking rapidly, and the woman was screaming, "Oh, yes, fuck me!! Fuck me harder! Oh!!! Oh, my God!!! Don't stop!!!" This went on for half an hour. It got me so damn horny, I felt like beating off; but I decided to save it for my wife when she got home. I waited for them to finish because I was enjoying the thought of her getting a royal fucking,...
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It was Brian Grayson's first day at university: he'd had to work hard to get there and he was looking forward to the challenge ahead. He wasn't a bad looking guy, so he was used to the admiring looks that the girls gave him sometimes: but then he spotted a girl whose gaze was far from admiring. He had seen that look before and it made him shake his head slightly and sigh. Now there came the dilemma: say something or say nothing; he would rather say nothing and hope that it ended there; but...
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