B5 Chapter 16 Jordan s Conquests Cleo Fucks
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Cleo headed out side. She knew what she had to do. She had to have mind blowing sex with a man, any man, and prove to herself she had no hang ups about the rape. Dean was out of the question. Too much involved with him. Flo simply wasn't a man. It had to be a man. Who? Cleo walked with purpose towards the pool. Surely someone was hanging around there. Yup. The place was crowded. It was hot and the afternoon was just starting. Nearly nude bodies were everywhere. Cleo couldn't help but feel...
"Why so thoughtful, John?" She asked."I'm not sure. We've spent the last few months inside. I have not regretted a second of the time spent with you, as it has been the most intense time of my life. But I now feel the time has come to see new vistas," I said to Agnes.Agnes was a witch. Not the type who flew on broomsticks or mixed potions in a cauldron. Agnes was one of the Salem witches who had escaped being burned by our Puritan forefathers. They wanted to roast her because they had spit...
ThreesomesRalph followed Cleo and the youthful Lindy, with the natural obedience now second nature to him, the strutting steps of both as they displayed their tightly clad buttocks, keeping him keenly aware of his subservience as they exited the car at Faulkner’s grandiose suburban residence. Cleo gave a sneer toward the once shiny Nash Ambassador, now gathering dust, just one of Faulkner’s trinkets; it’s redundancy providing a portent to the fate of its vanquished owner, as she strode with impunity up...
Lana Dupree’s imposing presence had been greeted with the usual simpering approaches from males, desperate to sample the mature woman’s dominance, whilst being careful not to over expose their otherwise incognito attendances at the Baroque Cabaret Club. As the eyes of those men watched the strut of her tightly clad figure, in tall heels and black stockings move gracefully through the curls of illuminated cigarette smoke, their budding erections eased them into the fantasies generated by the...
We open with our beautiful animation of the United Kingdom – from space ... Pause for a moment – then go dark ... The country beneath us is immediately speckled with a million points of light ... Club music begins to play very, very quietly ... Then we fall toward the surface at hyper-sonic speed, dropping from a low-Earth orbit right down to the brightest lights of London... Bright lights, big city – and we race through it. Very much London at night as imagined by non-Londoners. Red...
The fetid blend of perfume and cigarette smoke, swirled through the warm air of Lana Dupree’s lush personal suite at Grange Manor, once the grandiose home of a newspaper tycoon whose lust for things unprintable, had resulted in the building being acquired by the woman who now stood with a whip over a leashed and kneeling male, tethered to the armrest of a large leather chair; the thin black lace of her full length negligee, allowing the scent of her aroused cunt to permeate the already sweet...
Honor Peters was not a woman to be trifled with, as was soon made evident to Lana and Cleo as the stern woman expresses her good fortune and gratitude at seeing Faulkner’s blackmailing of her, brought to a suitably fitting end. Ralph, made to kneel in a corner in obedience and listen to the conversation, maintained a throbbing erection throughout, his submissive admiration for this woman’s spiteful pleasure, the sound justification of it, and the sadistic spectacle to come, thrilling his...
Okay, I've folded a (little) bit from my 'so robust' sexual thrill demanour and hope you appreciate the change. Still no big change in length but you have to remember these aren't novels for me, just wet dreams... Thank you. xxx :) Teasing Cleo ? by: Apathy Lush The teasing closeness of the tightly packed rollers adorning his head sent desperately restrained shivers through his body. He had just had a thick beauty mask applied (which was now dry) and a short blonde girl was...
Those voyeuristic patrons of the Baroque who’d not seen prior notifications the club was to be closed for a private function that evening, were turned away in disappointment, and left to seek other venues at which to rouse their erections on attending. The smug smiles of the girls in the ticket foyer, in taking great pleasure in informing them of the denial of entry, teasing that need for erotic relief even further. The plethora of women, wearing equally smug smiles as they waltzed their...
The early morning sun and the chirping of robins woke me up early in the morning. I usually wake up horny, but today was exceptional. I played with my smooth, wet pussy in bed and then in the shower.Neither satiated me.Looking at my calendar, I was excited to see that I had a spa appointment booked for the afternoon. My masseuse Matthew was handsome, young and very fit. I had always imagined him with a large uncircumcised cock. I was determined to seduce him and have him fuck me hard on the...
LesbianA few days later Eric sat in a small restaurant sipping a soft drink as he waited for Kevin who had called and asked to meet. The waitress was young, perhaps a student working weekends to help ease the financial burden of college. She was a bit thin, her face pleasant if not all that attractive, but as he sat waiting for his young protégé, he had toyed with her as she had taken his order and served his meal. He had started an innocent enough conversation, light and funny, then...
Chapter 1 Henry Wise was probably what some folks would call a dirty old man. He wasn't all that old, but he definitely loved pussy and he loved it as young as he could get it. Henry had been married but his wife had died a couple of years earlier and ever since, Henry had started collecting conquests of all the women, young and not so young, in his neighborhood that he could get his cock into. Henry's first sexual conquest was Mary, one of the young wives that lived there in the...
Keldan isn’t the typical kind of protagonist you would usually find in a story with a classical Fantasy setting. He was sired by a dream spirit to his human mother; this granted him certain abilities not typically found amongst the mortal peoples. Keldan’s mother, Juno, was worried about her baby after he was born, mostly because of her near inability to care for him on her own; in town, she works as the local blacksmith and is usually the go-to for everything from farming tools to armaments....
FantasyChapter 15: Jordan's Conquests - Jordan Fucks CleoJordan and Cleo sat there, each catching her breath after Jordan's blowjob on Cleo.Cleo stared at Jordan's splattered face, and couldn't help herself, and began giggling. "I'm sorry, Jordan. I just couldn't help myself there. Are you all right?" Jordan began wiping the excess jism off of her face with her fingers. She shook her head and said playfully to Cleo, "Of course you realize, this means war." "C'mon, Jordan. I thought all the girls...
Chapter 14: Jordan's Conquests - Jordan Sucks CleoJordan looked at the beautiful girl. Cleo was a sight right out of a wet dream. Her mouth was now dripping with cum, as was her chin. Cleo's tits were heaving with her breathing and her nipples had become fully erect. The teats were so swollen, Jordan almost expected milk to leak from the nipples. Looking further down her body Jordan saw Cleo's own cock, thick and turgid, slowly leaking a trace of precum. Jordan suddenly wanted very much...
Chapter 10: Jordan's Conquests - Jordan Duz SummerJordan arrived at Dee Dee's quarters the next morning, and knocked on the door. "C'mon in," called Dee Dee. When Jordan entered, she found Tiffany and Dee Dee waiting for her. "Well, well, well. If it isn't the 'showoff'." "Fresh from her surprise performance, yesterday," added Tiffany. Jordan blushed as she remembered how she'd performed in her very first time in the Milking Ritual. "I was just trying to help, and do what I thought would...
This story recounts one of the many conquests of Samson, the most accomplished rakehell of medieval times. Describing our hero requires few words: ÒThere are men. And then there is Samson.Ó If you can picture a man with the charm of Casanova, a physique that would intimidate the Incredible Hulk, and a phallus to put John Holmes to shame, you now know Samson. For those of you who have not read his erotic memoirs, Samson is not so much a character as a mental condition suffered by Lord Farallon....
I came back to Anambra last week, having spent the last 3 years of my life in Lagos. During my time in Lagos, I experienced a second sexual awakening that has definitely made me the person I am today. I have always been horny, and I was looking forward to my stay in Lagos as a chance to have some good no strings sex. I am a bit shy, and not really big on clubs and most of the time I went, I ended up chatting up girls who had boyfriends or not having the balls to seal the deal. I look back...
He lay watching her sleep, her exhaustion complete after their marathon session of screwing. He preferred the term lovemaking but, in all honesty, there was no love involved with this beautiful, but ever so manipulatable young woman. Tish had been easy, so easy that he hadn't really been challenged at all. For, although lovely, the coed sleeping fitfully next to him had been vulnerable, showing all the classic signs which he had learned to read unerringly. He had done his homework,...
She wondered briefly why Kat was so uptight suddenly, then shrugged. This party was turning out to be the best! "Hey, Cleo. Give me a 15 minute head start and meet me at my place ok?" Flo had wrapped her arms around Cleo and was squeezing her ass. "Oh? You want to leave?" Cleo rubbed her bare tits against Flo's own. "It's worth it." Flo smiled and licked Cleo's lips before slipping way, calling over her shoulder, "15!" She wondered what in the world Flo could planned. Cleo...
Hey I'm Jason, and this is the story of how I found love. I think. First of all let me describe myself. I'm 6'5 inches, 250 pounds of muscle. I have southern roots, and you can tell from my Georgian accent and my deep dimples. I have curly blonde hair, and I refuse to be anything less than clean shaven. I heard I look like Matthew McConaughey on steroids. Good; because I was on them, and people better had seen the difference or I was quitting that shit. I can recall my first real...
Yadav came down to breakfast the next morning looking peeked. He’d not gotten a lot of sleep but he was in good spirits. He thanked Maria for his breakfast and was eating when Ali came down in her morning robe.Good morning, you tiger.” Ali said kissing him on the cheek and sitting down to pour herself some juice. “Do you have to get into the office today? It would be so nice to spend the day together.””Yes, I have to go to work today. I’ve got several appointments today and correspondence to...
"All right, all right," said Kevin relaxing on the sofa of his apartment. He had just listened to the entire tape documenting not only the first day when Eric and Tammy had met, but each day thereafter concluding with yesterday afternoon when Eric had again partaken of the housewife whose orgasms had grown more intense and more vocal. On the last tape the attractive young housewife was shouting "I'm cumming!" "Fuck me Eric, fuck me!" and "Breed me Eric! Knock up your little blonde...
SIX YEARS LATER "Kevin! How long has it been?" said Eric, rising from behind his office desk to shake hands and motioning the other man to a seat. "A little over six years," answered the other. "What brings you to L.A.?" "My firm is expanding. They sent me out for a start up of the new plant." "How are you?" "I'm fine. Married now. Two kids," he responded taking out his wallet and showing the family photo. "A great looking family," said Eric, noting that the wife was...
THREE MONTHS LATER "Your three o'clock is here Doctor," said his receptionist's voice over the intercom. "Yes, send her in," he replied. Tina, his married receptionist had been an easy lay, but now she was wanting it so often that she was getting to be a pain in the ass. He made a mental note to replace her as soon as possible. He opened the folder to the case file for his next patient, a Mrs. Dina Mulvey. Her first appointment had been only two weeks ago and while he felt he could...
However, this night, things began to get a little interesting in the life of Clark. Lenny, his neighbor across the hall, who had been divorced for over a year came by. Lenny went through a similar situation. Lenny also happened to be a decent business man, so he blew all his extra money on hookers and strip clubs. Poor guy. Lenny came by with the usual “Clark get off your ass and come to this club with me! We’re getting laid!” routine. Clark, already buzzed decided he’d gone too long...
So tonight was the night. I had finally, after much searching, stumbled across the tickets I had fawned over for so long. The show was hanging in my perceptible future, I was so close to him. It felt ridiculous to be as excited as I was. I was going to see him, sure, but from a safe distance, untouchable as always. Almost as if there was no difference between our proximity now than if I had stayed at home 30 miles away. I walked through the entrance to the cosy bar, looking around awkwardly,...
Maxima is lonely. Maxima is angry. Maxima wants a mate. Not just any mate will do, however- she must have a super-hero or a super-villain. Superman. Batman. Green Lantern. Lex Luthor. The Joker. She must have a strong, powerful man who can best her. The problem: they keep rejecting her. They won't say why, but they always seem to turn her down. She must get to the root of the problem. The women- of course! They couldn't possibly reject her beauty, majesty or power. They must have some women in...
The year was 1992 and I had been given notice at the house which i was renting with 2 other guys. It was a real Bachelor pad with many great parties taking place there in the few years we all lived together. But now the owners wanted to sell up so we were all looking for a new home. One guy moved back home and the other moved in with his at the time girlfriend. With a week to go before we needed to move out i still had not found a place to live, then by luck a work colleague offered me a room...
So tonight was the night. I had finally, after much searching, stumbled across the tickets I had fawned over for so long. The show was hanging in my perceptible future, I was so close to him. It felt ridiculous to be as excited as I was. I was going to see him, sure, but from a safe distance, untouchable as always. Almost as if there was no difference between our proximity now than if I had stayed at home 30 miles away. I walked through the entrance to the cosy bar, looking around awkwardly,...
Love Stories“That was a great meal, Maria, thank you. After you’ve cleared the dishes, you can leave. We’re having a guest over tonight.” The maid began taking the dishes into the kitchen as Atharva and his wife took their after dinner drinks out onto the patio behind the mansion. He slipped his arm around Ali’s waist and hugged her as they looked out over the lake. “Who is this mystery guest, darling?” Ali asked him again. He’d told her they would to entertaining someone but had not told her who or what...
The next morning, Dr. Yadav arrived at his office around 9:30 a.m., a good hour late. He’d forgotten to wake Ali out of her trance sleep and she had not woken him as she usually did. Luckily he had only an 11 o’clock appointment on that Friday morning. Even the emotionally distraught and the certifiably insane liked to take long weekends.Pooja looked like she’d been to a beauty parlor before coming to work. Her long fine auburn hair looked like she’d given it a thousand strokes. Her eyeliner...
As always, feedback always welcome at sat in the back of his limo and watched the scenery outside slip by on a subconscious level. Again he thought about the workings of his own mind. Was it the power that he had harnessed? Was he just a weak man? Whatever the reason he knew he would continue. Knew that he had to continue. The limo pulled through the gates of his driveway and approached his home. It was a large brick home patterned after a French villa. It sat on a lakefront lot in one of...
The Lufthansa 747 touched down at Logan International Airport at 1:30 p.m.. Waves of heat simmered from the runway as the plane taxied into the terminal. In the first class section, the passengers prepared to disembark. Dr. Atharva Yadav sat quietly in thought. It was good to be home after his extended stay in Europe. He was a respected psychiatrist with a thriving practice in Boston. His beautiful new wife and stepdaughter were waiting for him at home. And his own daughter from his first...
Minutes later Eric's friend Kevin was sharing a beer with the graduate psychology student. "Did you get her to put out?" "What do you think?" smiled Eric, holding up Tish's bra and panties which the younger, relatively inexperienced man fingered as if he were holding sacred vestments. "Damn, Tish Armstrong: Cheerleader and Homecoming Queen 2003," he breathed. "And other than that high school majorette you had me lay a few months ago, the easiest piece I've ever gotten." "But...
"Mrs. Travers?" asked Eric as the attractive young woman answered the door. "Yes, I'm Tammy Travers. You must be Eric Rochet. Please come in." As the self assured young man entered the small frame house he surreptitiously gave the young housewife the once over and turned on the small recorder which lay concealed in his pocket. Not bad, he thought, not bad at all. The honey blonde was even more beautiful than her high school picture. Her bright blue eyes were large and expressive, her...
That night as she lay next to her husband, Tammy Travers could not keep her mind off the events of that afternoon. She tossed and turned long after Michael was sound asleep and when she did finally fall into a fitful sleep, the dream returned, the dream she had experienced scores of times except now the stranger had a face and a name and as he took her, she screamed his name while begging him to take her again and again until her wish, her secret wish was fulfilled. The next morning after...
Eric smiled as he looked through the security peephole to see Jeanne Conn standing in the hall nervously glancing about. "I... I wanted to repay you," she said, offering a check. "I found my wallet in the floor of the car when I got home. I guess it must have slipped out of my purse." "Come in," he said smiling faintly. "No, I... I just wanted to repay..." "So you wouldn't feel indebted?" he asked. "I guess so. I... I have to go." "Surely you could come in for just a...
Having seduced Jeanne, Eric had already won the second part of the bet, but his intrinsic hatred of women drove him far beyond. He had humiliated Tammy by impregnating her then leaving her in a position sure to cause major problems in her marriage and he was determined to do the same with Jeanne. She had already shown that her sexual desires were so strong as to overpower her sense of reason. Eric wondered just how far into depravity he could take the beautiful wife and mother. He knew he...
They were seated in a private booth in a small intimate restaurant far across town. She and Phillip had never eaten there nor did she recognize any faces as they had entered, so Jeanne relaxed and enjoyed the delicious meal and wine. Eric drank in the beauty of the woman sitting across from him. She wore her auburn locks high in a twist, her eyes accentuated by a hint of shadow. She wore a black satin evening gown cut low and revealing not only very attractive cleavage, but also the fact...
Eric and Devon had been awake for some time sharing a cup of coffee and Devon relating how amazed he had been at the auburn haired vixen who had all but worn him out before falling asleep from sheer exhaustion. "She's some kind of woman, Eric. You know that most women can't even get it in them at all. She not only took it but she took it all and then rode it like a cowgirl on a bucking bronco." "I told you she was a hell of a lay, didn't I?" "Beautiful. A body to die for and one of...
A week later Eric had called her to arrange another tryst. "With you and Devon?" she asked expectantly. "No someone new and quite different." "Really? How so?" "Let's just say that he'll be introducing you to a side of yourself that you haven't as yet discovered." "Being a bit mysterious aren't we?" "No, not really. It's just time that an adventurous woman like yourself found a purpose in life." "I don't..." "It will all become clear on Friday... that is the night...
The auctioneer rapped the gavel, selling the Tiffany lamp to an older couple near the back. "Our next series of items will be sold as a lot. Thirty-six books from the Franklin estate." Eric glanced across the room, as the auctioneer described the collection in more detail, noting the rather mousey woman who had yet to place a bid, but who now sat forward on her chair. Lorene Crutcher was small in stature, standing only five feet tall. Her vivid green eyes offset her pleasant but...
A/N: Please note that for the purposes of this story, all characters being portrayed are above the age of 18, even if their book counterparts are not. In this universe, Hogwarts started at 13. As Draco stepped into the Ministry atrium, leading his new slaves behind him on their leashes, he decided he was unsatisfied with the ritual. There were too many terms of the girls’ enslavement that were unsatisfying to him, and more that were completely impractical. He wanted the option to breed his...
Cleopatra of Egypt Guys I would appreciate your constructive opinions and suggestions, and even would like to work with few of our tg fictions masters here on fictionmania. LOL - Lots Of Love Navneet Kaur _______________________________________________________________________ The Epic In the history of the great Roman Empire, till the first century B.C senate was supreme and it represented the Roman elite of the society. The history is full of tumult and turmoil and...
The cabin was empty and dark. I turned on lights and headed up the shower. Landfills and horses and sweat, ugh, I wanted a shower. Afterwards I sat on the sofa in my robe and was about to call my mom when Cleo staggered in the door. "Cleo!" I exclaimed, rushing to her side. She was a mess. Her hair was knotted and dirty, she had on her bathing suit cover-up, which had been torn. Her legs were scratched and bleeding, across the top of both thighs was a harsh black bruise. She raised her...
Though late when we entered the old Parisian hotel suite, four of us shared passion and horniness for a fun hour before exhaustion overcame us. We had gotten over the critique of the wonderful jazz show on the ride home, so we stripped and gathered together and loved each other as soon as the suite door closed, with nothing but moans and murmurs of appreciation and needy instructions for each other exiting our mouths. We began teamed up on Angelique, whose presence in both Lindy's and my...
Susie whistled gaily as she walked down the street. Her hips swung in an instinctive fucking rhythm that no man could ignore. Many of those who turned to follow her tantalizing ass were rewarded with a glimpse of gleaming white flesh as her short skirt was caught by a passing breeze. The aftertaste of come was still strong in her mouth and Susie relished it. But the male juices she had swallowed had only satisfied one very special kind of thirst; all her...
Being a Girl Sucks By Deane Christopher Copyright 2000 e-mail: [email protected] "Tell me something, imp!" "May I once again take a moment to remind you, mistress" the smug little Barbie Doll sized and blue skinned jinn evenly replied. "My name is Ackabubenlatu! Not imp! But, getting back to your original inquiry, the answer is yes. I'd be more than happy to tell you anything you want, oh mistress of mine!" "Shouldn't that be former mistress? After all, you did...
Having been several days since Nick recited his tales, all of us seemed in a hurry to return to them, making a quick meal of the delicious food the hotel provided. Eva sat beside me, Lindy on her other side on the couch, with Helena on the floor between my legs and Miwa between Lindy's. Though their sexual heat had cooled, their friendship continued unabated. Lindy told me Angelique would have attended if The Double Q hadn't had another master class that evening at an arts high school...
I, Julie Mitchell, am going to say something that I would never normally say, ‘My life sucks! Not just run of the mill suck, but it fucking sucks big time.’ Life up until a couple of months ago was great, I was in a long term relationship with a great guy, I, I mean we had our own apartment, we went out to restaurants and the theatre on a regular basis, we were comfortable financially, and then he got sent overseas, and he never came back, at least not alive. He was working with refugees and...
The next morning arrived with an over heated sunshine that woke me long before Molly's breakfast aroma did. It was going to be a hot one! I took a cool shower and slipped into shorts and a top. Walking into Cleo's room I was happy to see she was getting dressed. "Hey Girl!" I greeted and plopped down on her bed. "Hey." "You look so much better." I said. I watched as she pulled on jeans again. She was still discolored. The front of her thighs was the worst but she was better. Most...
It was not the purpose of the masqued ball to engage anonymously. Many of the guests had known each other from childhood and most would be instantly recognized by the rest of the company.The point of the masquerade was not to be anonymous but to be given license to behave as if one was anonymous, as if the social order was entirely dissolved. At the masquerade, king and commoner became commoner and king, and this provided the opportunity for one of the most devastating put downs of the 18th...
Group SexHopefully you enjoy them both. Because there are some strange people out there I must put in this reminder – this is fantasy, do not take this as reality. In reality people want to be treated with respect and dignity, do not abuse or take advantage of people – play nice. A brief background: Dr. Jack Kylle is 42 years old and works at Janus Pharmaceutical. He is the grandson of Dr. Henry Jeykll, his father had the family name changed because of the stigma placed on it. Jack has a...
Dressed for Suckcess (DISCLAIMER: This story is part reality/truth, and part fantasy. Please feel free to comment.) It had been a busy time and I had not been out as Danielle for several weeks. I was so aroused I could hardly stand it. I had arranged to meet two of my crossdressing girlfriends at a bar that was tgirl friendly. We often hung out there since it was safe and there were a number of male admirers there. These guys were there to meet us so they were almost always clean and polite....
I see you already at your desk waiting for me, you're naked from the waist down, your massive, vascular, throbbing black cock and giant, orange sized balls full of thick, creamy, potent seed. I don't know how you managed to pry your cock out of my plump, dick sucking lips while I was sleeping but, I know I'll have to make up sleeping in and not giving you your good morning blowjob. So I'm going to get to work right away. *i seductively crawl off the bed onto the floor on my hands and knees,...
BDSMDressed for Suckcess(DISCLAIMER: This story is part reality/truth, and part fantasy. Please feel free to comment.) It had been a busy time and I had not been out as Danielle for several weeks. I was so aroused I could hardly stand it. I had arranged to meet two of my crossdressing girlfriends at a bar that was tgirl friendly. We often hung out there since it was safe and there were a number of male admirers there. These guys were there to meet us so they were almost always clean and...
This is a continuation of "Dr. Jeykll and Ms Heidi – DV8." While this story can stand alone and I do give a brief background for those who do not want to read the first story, I think it is worth reading (duh, otherwise I wouldn't have written it). Hopefully you enjoy them both. Because there are some strange people out there I must put in this reminder – this is fantasy, do not take this as reality. In reality people want to be treated with respect and dignity, do not abuse or take...