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"Hi, Mr. Paris, what are you going to do for Thanksgiving?" The question came from Mae, his newly hired, twenty-three-year-old, part-time, paralegal. "The same as last year, I guess, a Swanson's turkey pot pie and a football game." Everybody in the office knew that he had been divorced for over three years and had turned into a workaholic, dividing his time between the office and his bachelor apartment. "Why don't you come and have Thanksgiving dinner with me and my roommate?" Ken...
Subject: Married and lonely I am a cute, 33 year-old married woman who feels totally ignored and unappreciated in her marriage. 5'3", 120 lbs, blond hair, great legs. I want to experience holding hands for the first time, a first kiss, possibly more if the chemistry is right. Open to any race, but I prefer ages 35-55. Especially older men who understand physical relationships better. Put “kiss” in the subject of your reply. I read the ad several times, debating whether I could really take that...
CheatingWhhhoooo?click, clack, click, clack A Deelishus Scat Meal!!! ?by Femscatlover Arthur?s note: I have purposely left off physical descriptions of the characters. I want you to take this story and make it your own fantasy, by imagining the person that you would want to see in these roles.? Whhhoooo?click, clack, click, clack.? Venus pulled her coat tighter around her body, as she fought the whistling wind to keep the chill from her bones.? With each step she took, her three and a half inch...
"It's been so long I've lost my taste say, 'Angel come" said, 'Lick my face" lift all your drapes I'll play the part I'll open this mouth wide eat your heart I can hardly wait." - Hardly Wait (P.J. Harvey) We entered the apartment fifteen minutes later in a cheerful mood. We did not even have time to shout hello before Jessica dressed in an apron had thrown herself into our arms in a massive group hug. No words needed to be spoken but all of this was really getting to Jessica....
We went to the The Craven Heifer Inn Grassington Road, Skipton. We had arranged it by email he had sent a lovely invite. Arrived just after 12 noon, parked the car then Wayne left the car to make a phone call outside round the back of his car. After the call, as we entered the Inn Wayne commented on the beautiful colorful flower tubs outside and the fact that the Inn had accommodation. We went to the bar and I went to find a table, in the lighter, brighter extension. I handed him a menu. We...
EroticIt started out as a normal dinner at our favorite spot in OBX. I was wearing a sundress that was low cut for a vacation to a family joint. Skippy in his normal shorts and a golf shirt. Our waiter was an attractive older lady that was super nice and I could tell Skippy liked her. So we started drinking which usually turns bad, well good. Skippy asked if I thought she was attractive and I said I like the manager much better who happened to be a youngish gentleman very handsome. He said we lets...
I've known my best friend for so long, I'm not even sure of when we met. All I know is that back then, I didn't even like girls yet. But she changed all that without trying. She was kind to me when no one else at school was. Oddly enough, I was the guy who became interested in a girl's personality before I was even interested with their bodies. But enough of that. We've been friends ever since, even after my unrequited love faded. And she's grown more beautiful every day since. I'll describe...
Straight SexThe mealit was a saturday night about 7pm. Me bob(my fella)and a few friends had all planned to go out for dinner. I couldn t decide what to wear all i know is that i was in the mood to look sexy so i went upstrairs to get ready. A few friends had all ready turned up at the house. while upstairs i shouted one of my girl mate upstairs to help me find something to wear but i secertley wanted her to watch me get undress as that turns me on so much i had a see though white bra and knickers on so...
The meal:You lead me to the table. Walking behind me, guiding me with both hands on either side of my shoulders. Once at the table you pulled out my chair and i sat. Back straight, knees together i placed the cloth napkin in my lap. On top of them i folded my hands together and waited till you were seated.You tasted your steak and i waited for either your approval or displeasure."That is wonderful, baby. You may eat."I replied with a smile " Thank you sir."We talked about your day and i...
Soon after my first sexual encouter with padma my maid in Chennai, my work life began at bangalore. I found a small apartment, where I stayed alone and closeby to my work place. Worklife was tough and busy and for nearly 6 months and I had no time to indulge anything apart work. I was getting sexually frustrated and homesick at the time thinking of the days I used to bang padma. Also the hotel food was beginning to bore me, so I decided to hire a cook for the weekend’s atleast. I told the...
Jenny stood at the station waiting for the train; her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was wearing the dress that Jenny loved, a short flowery summer dress she had bought her when they first met four months ago. She herself was wearing...
LesbianThe rush of wind in the face, watching the people move like ants, being withdrawn from the crowd, above it. Tim experienced all of these things as he leaped tall buildings in a single bound. Sinbad had first led him to a store that was still open at two o'clock in the morning. It was a specialty shop catering to a particular crowd. Suffice to say, Tim walked in wearing the tatters of a pink dress, and left wearing a suit of black leather, with a long black trench coat on over it. Guided by...
Although I saw Elaine at the club, she didn't ask to meet again. It was three days after our we saw each other at the club that she phoned in the afternoon. "Hello James, it's Elaine." "Elaine! It's good to hear from you. You well?" "Yes thanks. I could do with seeing you, I was going to ask for some advice." "Well you can ask. I don't know if I can give the advice. It will depend on the questions." "I have got an interview. You remember, I said that I was applying for a...
Introduction: RJ and Candy Make New Discoveries A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. Its called My Right of Free Speech. If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading...
She thought back to how she had decided to get into the business of personal massage.Her first orgasm had come at the hands of a masseuse who knew all of the special places on a woman's body. It had been her first special massage. She had been nervous, the tenseness evident in her shivering. She had lain nude underneath a towel that just covered her bottom, awaiting the masseuse.When the masseuse entered the room, April had been startled by the masseuse's good looks. April had expected a...
Special Needs. Players (in order of appearance): Rose Marian Carter; Tracy Tillerman; Beth Goodman; Mark Sanford; Lucy Davis as Ms. Pennywort; Susan Day; Trent Baker; Helen Anderson. Synopses: Special Needs has an odd connotation without context, and of late a politically correct term for accommodating the handicapped. Mark wasn't handicapped when he filled out that form although not too long after he did that form he wished he was. At least then he'd have a reason for...
I am Steve and my wife is Mandy. We have three kids, two away at college and one left to go next year. Our son at home does not bother with us much as he has a tight circle of friends and is always out everywhere but home. We have some time back in our lives and are alone together often. We have been married for 23 years and the last few years the sex life has kind of fizzled off. Don't get me wrong, we have great sex, but other stresses in life have gotten to us and as we think about...
A Long Daydream : Special Appointment I ran into quite a lot of money recently. More money than I know what to do with and I’ll certainly never have to work again. Fortunately, I’ve always had this about one of the things I’d do if this situation ever arose. Since I have a fairly extreme passion for long hair on women, I thought it would be great to open a salon catering to the longhaired woman. Nothing new in the idea but think of all the longhaired women I’d meet. I knew exactly what I must...
FetishLong Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace...
The holidays were always interesting when the family gathered. There was always talk in the town that the Dawson’s were an incestuous family. There was, of course, no proof, but lots of speculation.The children were now all grown and lived out of state. They’d all come home for the holidays for an extended amount of time. That’s when all the talk would happen. They all kept to themselves and they were all adults, so if something weird was going on, they weren’t breaking any laws.There were...
IncestIt was Friday night and my wife had just left on a weekend business trip. I helped her pack all of her bags, she always packs too many suitcases, and waved goodbye from our front door as she drove away. I love when she takes these frequent trips because it provides me plenty of time to indulge my darkest passions and desires, desires that can only be fulfilled alone in the privacy of my own home. This night would be special however, because the day before I had gone to the local adult video...
SPECIAL FRIDAYS - 03 By Libnos After that wild evening, when she'd dressed me as a woman for the first time, I awoke the next morning without any misgivings or concerns. I trusted her and we and felt comfortable that would continue our relationship in the same direction but with mutual love and respect. Looking at the pictures she'd taken and printed off for me I immediately got a hard-on. I wasn't sure it was because it was because I knew it...
The Special Indoctrination Unit is a unique sexual training facility located adjacent to a large male prison. The unit was created to imprison and indoctrinate specifically chosen women...those who are uncooperative in fulfilling a dictator's vast carnal needs. The project is known covertly, and to an exclusive few as: 'CUNT'...Captive..Unrestricted..Nymphopathic..Training.The women are almost exclusively from the higher aristocratic levels...women used to money and power, and to having...
Tim Purdy balanced on his right (and only) leg and fished a pair of crutches out of the back seat of the Veteran’s Administration transport van. The sun was scorching on this late July morning just outside Atlanta. “Thanks for the ride, Mike,” he called. “No problem, Tim. Same time tomorrow, right?” “I’ll be ready.” Tim slid the van’s door closed and checked the area. Since coming back from Afghanistan, he was much more aware of his physical surroundings than the ordinary American. He knew...
'CUNT'...Captive..Unrestricted..Nymphopathic..Training. The women are almost exclusively from the higher aristocratic levels...women used to money and power, and to having their own way. The leader changed all this upon taking control several years ago... and vowed to make all these women his personal sex slaves. Many of the sophisticated ladies, proud and recalcitrant in their manner, had refused to accept this...and risked punishment, flinging their insults at their captors,...
I managed to get through college debt-free by working at various clubs, strip clubs if you must know. Being a shapely, good breasts for my size, book smart and outgoing, I developed quite a loyal following of sorts. Some of them are still friends these years later. One evening, I was working a party in Holby Hills, and I met a woman, who would change my life in ways I couldn’t imagine. She was a lanky blonde with beautiful curves that belied her twenty years my senior. Her name was Whitney. She...
Office SexSPECIAL FRIDAYS - 05 By Libnos Three weeks later we were married in a simple church ceremony as husband and wife. It was a traditional ceremony with words like "trust, honor and obey" and "forsaking all others". We went on a short, four day honeymoon and then returned to get Belinda and start our lives together as a family. We had discussed more children and knew that this would be a priority soon. Temporarily, we were living in Anita's condo until...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
Juliette held her daughter’s hand while she drew the flower. ‘Flower,’ she repeated patiently. Simon smiled from across the too short table as he assisted his son. ‘Car,’ his deep, sexy West Texas drawl caressed her skin. Her nipples hardened inside her plain white bra. ‘Get a grip,’ she chastised herself. She had no business lusting after the super hot single dad, who had recently joined their special needs homeschool group. Looking up, she saw five other pair of eyes watching the man’s...
Special SupervisionTracey was the local office manager in the local office which was part of a larger company Tracey had worked their for a few years now and as branch manager she had her own office separate to the main office as part of a big company Tracey had an area manager who called round each week or month to check on how things were running his name was David he was a few years younger than her and of average build bit was full of confidence & charismatic Tracey and David been of...
I’ve had the hots for the guy at our local post office for some time now, but since we are both married I never acted on it. I have flirted with him on numerous occasions and he seemed receptive and even responded with some flirting of his own. But like I said, it’s a small town so you have to be careful. I remember once he commented on my tan and now nice I looked. It made me feel like he really did notice me. I responded by saying I used to go to a tanning booth but now I have one at home. ...
MatureStacy's day could hardly have been better — even being at work seemed wonderful. The warmth of spring was in the air, allowing her to fully roll down the windows of her truck and feel the breeze flap her blond ponytail against her shoulders. As she looked around the spotless cab and double-checked her destination, she was reminded why she loved her employers. Special Express was a niche-market courier company that treated their drivers very well — especially their women drivers. In fact they...
And then,after he had picked the October 2004 issue of the magazine entitled CHERI and looked at a pictorial of one of the naked babes named Lonnie with those seductive eyes of hers,David had placed his hand on one of Lonnie's photos and let out a smile,only to be shocked back into reality by someone next to him letting out a loud belly laugh,which had caused him to turn towards the wall of adult videos and discover that it was his boss' daughter,Samantha Worthington,who had walked over to...
“Amanda” was fully dressed when “she” opened the door. She almost shyly greeted her close friend “Suzette.” “Hi Suzette. It’s been a while,” Amanda said.Suzette had an unhappy expression on her face. “I know, too long.” Then she looked around clearly nervous.Amanda knew that sensation, and opened the door wider. “Please, come in.”“Thank you, Amanda,” Suzette said her confidence returning immediately. She strolled past Amanda into an apartment she had visited a few times in the past. Amanda...
Crossdressing“Harder!” she urged. “Faster!” Felicia’s hands were on his buttocks, pulling him into her. Perspiration soaked his forehead as Ben tried his best to rise to his wife’s desires. It was never enough. “Harder! Faster!”Any faster and they’d have to call an ambulance. Besides, the speed at which he was going ensured that a premature conclusion was all but inevitable. With Felicia clawing at him, doing all she could to force him to give her inches he simply did not have, there was nothing he could do...
Wife LoversLong Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
There is a special house in the country That we have been offered the use of. the nearest neighbor is about 1/2 mile down the road. There is a nice yard with a pool and a big hot-tub in a screened enclosure. It’s a nice house with the living quarters along with a big Master suite and laundry room on the first floor, and the extra bedrooms and bathrooms up on the second floor. Down in the walk out basement is our game room, and the bath and changing area for the pool, along with our "Special...
After returning from Carol and Reese's, we were in high spirits. The trip had invigorated us both, but it didn't last. Soon Karen became somber. She missed her volunteer work and spending time with her friends. "At least you get to leave the house. "She lamented. "Even if it's only to go to the work." She was becoming more withdrawn by the day and we were frequently bickering, something we almost never did. Try as I might, I just couldn't comfort her. Reese had texted me saying Carol was having...
I was equally excited, but I had to play my part. "Oh, I don't know, sweetie. Are you sure you aren't getting too old for bedtime stories?" I said in my best fake-serious tone. "Most girls your age don't want their daddy to read to them." She shook her head no, vigorously. "No, daddy. Not since my birthday when you gave me my first *special* story. I want special bedtime stories every night now." My wife laughed and told me, "This is your own fault. I told you she would get hooked....
The low, soft hum of the Quadrotor drone was drowned out by the squeals of delight of the children who had been invited to Dee-Dee's twelfth birthday party. Parents for Dee-Dee's five invited friends had dropped them off earlier and now all six of the girls were playing in our back yard as they awaited the announcement that the cake and ice cream were ready. I sighed as I thought about that – OUR back yard. Yeah, it had been OUR back yard up until the final divorce decree about two...
© 2002 Couture "You do remember our anniversary is next week, don't you?" Amy asked. "Of course I do, honey," I replied, trying to keep from raising my voice, which would let her know for sure I was lying. "Well, have you got me anything yet?" "You know I can't tell you that." "Why not?" she said, putting her arm around me and stroking my love handle. "Because of that," I said. "You won't stop at anything to find out what I'm getting you." "Well, just in case you...
I'm a truck driver. Yeah, yeah I know one of those big slow things you hate to get behind but I really don't care. You see I have a job to do and if it weren't for us truck drivers what would you use to wipe your ass? Think toilet paper grows on trees? But that's not important. What I'm going to tell you is very important. There is this corner way out in the desert I drive by every day. Unless it rains, I see the hot dog stand with an umbrella giving shade to the woman selling them. For...
Amy Choi stood by the open window of her 16th floor apartment and watched the sun slowing fade beneath the horizon. It was Friday night and the 36-year-old Korean was not looking forward to another night of what the television networks insisted in calling 'must see TV.' She really hated the winter, with darkness falling as soon as she got home. That and the long hours she had been putting in at work lately had given her a first class case of the blues. She'd left work early in order to...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else. This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail,...
Tim Purdy balanced on his right (and only) leg and fished a pair of crutches out of the back seat of the Veteran’s Administration transport van. The sun was scorching on this late July morning just outside Atlanta. ‘Thanks for the ride, Mike,’ he called. ‘No problem, Tim. Same time tomorrow, right?’ ‘I’ll be ready.’ Tim slid the van’s door closed and checked the area. Since coming back from Afghanistan, he was much more aware of his physical surroundings than the ordinary American. He...
It was early Sunday afternoon and the sun was shining, my wife Hannah was waltzing around the house in a red summer wrap dress. It was short and very low cut, Hannah knew it was one of my favourites and I could tell by the look in her eye that she was feeling frisky and teasing me.We had purchased a Victorian pine table and Hannah was leaning over it seductively for my benefit wiping it down. I could see from her dress line that she had no knickers on and her cavorting was having a big...
It's late. You just arrived home and relief washes over you. It was such a long day at work. You had to finish a booking task tonight for a deadline, all you want to do is curl up in our bed and relax. Have a smoke, maybe watch some latenight talk show. I'm out of town at my brothers bachlor party and you miss me. It was a guy only party but your still dissapointed you couldnt join me. -You think its only been one day, and he'll be back tommorrow by lunchtime.Beginning to walk through...
Special Encounter, an erotic story as told by photo model Julie Starr.Julie: Okay, so this wasn't my first bi-sexual encounter, (remind me to tell you about that one some other time though, hehe) but this one was surprisingly exceptional for a variety of reasons, as you will see.I am a happily bi-sexual girl and thoroughly enjoy the best of both worlds. This story was an experience that was one of those wonderful adventures you remember for a long long time. It has already brought a smile to my...
Please note this is a work of fiction that contains many adult themes, including transformation of one sex into another. It is intended to be read by persons who are of age as defined by their local laws. If you are not in that category stop now. This story also contains elements of human trafficking and forced prostitution which in real life this author considers to be disgusting. For information about real life human trafficking and how to help stop it visit this website: It was...
My thanks to, SexySara, someone I met briefly online who inspired this story. Although never mentioned by name in the narrative, she is the one who leads me out on the evening's adventure, and she is the immediate audience for the narrative as I recount to her the events that brought us to where we are today. It is Friday night, and we go out, both of us dressed fabulously. We don't look cheap. Our image is much more high-priced call girl than street whore. We are two classy babes,...
First, I want to thank Mamabliss for allowing me to use their story as a basis for this.WARNING!!!!! THIS STORY CONTAINS SNUFF. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR KIND OF STORY, TURN BACK NOW. IF IT IS SOMETHING YOU MIGHT LIKE, READ ON.REMEMBER THOUGH, THIS IS FANTASY. IF YOU HAVE DIFFICULTY SEPARATING THE REAL WORLD AND FANTASY, AND BELIEVE THAT DOING THIS TO SOMEONE MIGHT BE OKAY, PLEASE GET YOUR HEAD EXAMINED. I RECOMMEND HAVING SOMEONE DO IT WITH A HACKSAW.THANKS AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS.Special...
Special Delivery Special Delivery Part I She was there. In my bed. And I didn?t know how she got there, who she was. But she was there just the same. And she was stunning. Not just stunning, either, exquisite, spectacular, a one of a kind specimen?at least in my book. I turned around quickly and looked at the door as it closed behind me. I stepped back through it and looked at the numbers on the door. 4-C. Yes. That is my apartment number, or at least it was when I left this morning. I...
We made our way home from our "wedding." The next day at work Alissa got things going (Yes, already. She was excited). She spoke to the Doctor first thing in the morning and he sent a request for me to go get blood work done at the local clinic before I met with him. I met with the doctor a week later and he became my new family doctor. He made me sign a few things that I was okay with hormones etc, which I agreed to. He asked me to strip and put on the gown while he left and then came...
Alissa came to me the next day and said, "I'm so excited! I booked us for a week at Beaches Turks and Caicos! They have a great scuba program and it's all-inclusive, so we don't have to worry about a thing! I booked the last week of October, we have 3 months to shop and make sure we have the right outfits. How exciting is that, Amy?" I excitedly said. "That's awesome Alissa, I always wanted to dive there, it's supposed to be amazing" she quickly agreed and said, "I knew you always wanted...
Cast: Katherine, Female, 34 - Mother of Michael - 5’7, 140lbs, beige skin, mahogany hair to her neck Michael, Male, 15 - Son of Katherine, suffers from Coffin-Lowry syndrome - 5’3, 105lbs, beige skin, cropped medium-brown hair There are few situations in life which are harder to deal with than caring for a child with very special needs. I should know. I’m Katherine. My son Michael was born when I was nineteen, a pregnancy I almost terminated but decided, after weeks of weighing things, to...