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How I became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 7 The Boy in the Bubble -Please wait for directions- It wasn't a surprise when the buzz reached me that Monica Bonds no longer attended Clarksville High. The story passed around had her moving in with an Aunt and Uncle somewhere north of Clarksville. She'd done it, they said, to be near the sanatorium where Bradley Conrad was housed. I didn't care about the "why". I was just glad she was gone. I wished the two of them all the...
CHAPTER 1 The taxi pulled up outside the all-white Fulton Mansion resplendent with light blue doors and shutters and harmonious architecture. The sole passenger Clark Fulton jumped out when seeing his departing sister-in-law about to enter her parents’ Mercedes and called, ‘Hey, Fonda, wait up.’ She turned and Clark was dismayed at how lined the face of the 30-year old blonde was and she’d also had lost weight. He’d last seen her two years ago when she’d married his elder brother Jack. ‘Oh...
My daughter is in 3rd grade her teacher is Ms. Clark. Ms. Clark is a beautiful woman standing a lovely 5’6”. Her hair is a stunning brunet with natural red highlights in them. I have noticed that since the beginning of the school year more and more dads show to get their k**s from her class room. I have found it myself difficult not to stare at her when I go to pick my little girl up. I am sure Ms. Clark has seen me looking at her. Her beauty is only matched by her intelligence and kindness...
She doesn’t care if it is Star Wars, Marvel, or even a Disney Channel original. Emilia Clarke wants to be in a successful franchise outside of Game of Thrones. A franchise where she doesn’t have to be nude all the time. Right now, she is alone in the waiting room. Oakhill’s secretary went to use the bathroom right after she singed Emilia in. This wasn’t her first option of getting a role. She considered going to his son, Cyrus Oakhill for the role but he was apparently working now. ...
It was time for Adam to head off to is Maths lesson his favourite subject not just because he excelled more than any other student but also the sight of his lecturer, Mrs Anna Clarke she was his perfect woman in terms of the way she looked as well as her personality. She was sweet, caring, responsible but at the same time strict fully able to control any situation, she had the full respect of all her students. She always looked out for Adam it was the only time when at college he seemed to...
It was Adam's third week at his new college and had just turned 18. He was studying biology and mathematics. He found it hard to settle in, after all he started the courses later than everyone else so he had a lot of work to catch up on. The fact that he enjoyed all of this clearly made him stand out as a stereotypical nerd. Adam did prefer to work hard than socialise which didn't help. He didn't care how he looked, always seemed to ware black clothes that combined with his glasses,long greasy...
Quickie SexIt was Adam Jones's 3rd week at his new college and had just turned 18, he was studying biology and mathematics. He found it hard to settle in after all he started the courses later than everyone else so he had a lot of work to catch up on, plus the fact that he enjoyed all of this clearly made him stand out as a stereotypical nerd. Adam did prefer to work hard than socialise which didn't help, he didn't care how he looked, always seemed to ware black clothes that combined with his glasses,...
Cheating WifesThis gave me my first real look at my boss. His body beading with water, his bare chest was covered in chest hair regrowth and wrapped around his waist was the brightest yellow towel I had ever seen. A towel the colour of Big Bird...and under that towel (that seemed to be barely hanging around him) was the biggest, fattest bulge I had ever seen. His large member was bent behind the towel, creating one half of the golden arches. It looked as if his dick was ready to sling shot the towel off of...
TeenageCLARKES Copyright 2005 by Scott K. Jamison (Permission is granted to post this story to free websites in an unaltered state.) "IHS, three o' clock," said my partner Sanderson, and I slowed the car to look. Once I knew where to look, the "Improbable Hottie Syndrome" was easy to spot. A woman in a tight red mini-dress, curves like a mountain road, and a doll-perfect face was clinging for dear life to a little toad of a man. He was grinning like he couldn't believe his luck. And...
Susan Clarke was being fucked! Susan Clarke, wife and mother was being fucked. Susan Clarke, member of the New Hope Baptist Church choir, Sunday school teacher and Girl Scout Troop leader was being fucked and Susan Clarke had no idea who she was being fucked by. She knew it had to be one of the young men visiting in her home, but who? She could eliminate David. He was the one who started the whole thing, but he had a massive cock while the one in her now was much smaller. Much smaller, but...
BELMONT AND CLARK: Dinner and a Quickie Today Clark, my ex brother-in-law came over with his son for dinner. While our kids were playing Wii, he kept me company in the kitchen while I prepared dinner. No one knows that we’ve been secretly sleeping with each other for the past 2 years and in the process have fallen deeply in love, so whenever we get together we must be as careful as possible and on our best behavior so we don’t get caught. Only problem is that we cannot seem to keep our...
Hi guys, I am Akshat and I am back with another exciting story. This is a work of fiction. This has never happened, but I would like if it was real. This story is about how I had sex with an English actress Emilia Clarke. When I was 22 years old, I was traveling to London just to maintain my PR status. I literally had nothing to do, but just go and live there for 45 days. I had booked the flight from Ahmadabad to London via Abu Dhabi. When I was in Abu Dhabi, I came to know that the business...
BELMONT AND CLARK: Dinner and a Quickie Today Clark, my ex brother-in-law came over with his son for dinner. While our kids were playing Wii, he kept me company in the kitchen while I prepared dinner. No one knows that we've been secretly sleeping with each other for the past 2 years and in the process have fallen deeply in love, so whenever we get together we must be as careful as possible and on our best behavior so we don't get caught. Only problem is that we cannot seem to keep our...
Love StoriesEvenings Of Sodom I sat in Van Gendloos, a wine bar in a side street off the West Blaak andsuddenly felt a little apprehensive. It was crossing my mind I didn't havethe character to carry out my plan, though when I understood the informationI had received which was now in my jacket pocket I was confident of its success.Despite my current spate of nerves I was still hyped up on the excitement thatI had been experiencing since I discovered my talent for cunning. I was waitingfor Henieke who I...
The day that Vicky and I got married was the happiest day of my life. At the time I knew for a fact that she had never gone out with anyone else. We had always attended the same schools together, and as soon as she was allowed to date by her mother, I became her first and only boyfriend she ever had. She never had another boyfriend beside me, not because she was ugly or anything likes that, far from it, she was and still is one of the most beautiful girls in Hardrock. No, from the very first...
The aroma of freshly brewed coffee dragged me from a deep sleep and I slowly became aware of bright sunlight streaming through my bedroom windows. It took me a moment to recognize the room and realize where I was. Throwing the covers aside, I slipped into my robe and stumbled to the kitchen to find Siobhan already seated in the breakfast nook, sipping coffee and munching on a stale biscuit. "Good morning sleepy head," she said, smiling brightly. "Couldn't find much to eat. No eggs,...
Many thanks to Dennis for his editing of this story. It began in a very unexpected way, I got a small folder about evening classes in my mailbox and found out that some further education in Spanish would be fine because the Spanish islands are very popular tourist spots for us in the Scandinavian countries. Decision followed by action and two weeks later, I entered an evening class for people with some previous knowledge of Spanish. I skipped the class for beginners because I already knew some...
Morning arrived about three hours earlier than anticipated. It had been after 1 AM before Richard and I returned to my hotel suite and nearly 2 AM before we had gotten to sleep. Now some hotel administrative idiot had decided that this would be the perfect time for a fire drill. The shrill bell was boring holes in my head as I fought my way out of bed with much thrashing of arms and legs. I finally found myself standing shakily in the center of the room; the top sheet wrapped around one leg,...
DEDICATION: This story is for you Michelle - because I wanted to tell you where I come from - in more ways than one. PLEASE NOTE: Parts of his story have a high "yuck" factor. If involuntary bodily functions turn you off then I suggest you find another story. Don't read this over lunch, and if you have something in your hand while reading it I suggest that something is not your sandwich. In a central scene, George is looking after a very small, very sick child - and her mother. It's not...
I awoke slowly the next morning. I'd slept the sleep of the dead. It took me a moment to realize where I was, then it all slowly came flowing back to me. I was in my London hotel room. After the hot, steamy session with Richard at his apartment the previous evening, he had tried to convince me to spend the night but, as Ellen had told me she would call me first thing this morning, I had insisted on returning to my hotel. As I lay there, staring at the ceiling and waiting for my mind to...
Very quickly after our swinger profile and pictures appeared, we began to receive interest. Lots of interest. I stated in the profile that we were interested in parties, other couples, and occasional single women. Single men were not invited. Jess protested initially, but I reminded her that the more women I fuck, and the fewer men she fucked, the quicker this can all be over, and we can decide where to go from there. She reluctantly agreed.I accepted an invitation to a sex party that next...
I was so nervous. All the preparations had been made. There was no turningback now. Or perhaps there was, but I'd never forgive myself. Earlier in theday I had been massaged, waxed and received a pedicure. Neon midnight bluenail polish now adorned my toes. I had showered and shaved the hair from mylegs, underarms and pussy. Last night we had gone shopping for some slut clothes for me to wear tonight.I forewent that option of a very short denim skirt, a see through black blouseand black lace...
I awoke to the low murmur of voices and the faint clinking of china emanating from behind the closed bedroom door. A quick survey of the room showed that not only was I alone but that, judging by the bright sunlight streaming through the now open drapes, it was several hours past dawn. The smell of freshly brewed coffee, scrambled eggs and sausage wafting into the room urging me out of bed and into my robe. Padding my way to the door in my bare feet, I entered the lounge to find not only...
And so it went for the next few months. It wasn’t long before it seemed that I was fucking at least one cunt and ass every day. There were so many women that wanted to be fucked and begged for my seed, I understood why Jess started. Twenty somethings to sixty somethings, one at a time to three at a time, my place, their place, their work places, public places, it didn’t matter, I was having fun. I even fucked Cherry again, several times, in fact. Never get tired of her perfect ass.And Jess?...
I was sitting alone in my house watching T.V. my parents had gone out of town and my brother and bhabiee had gone to bhabiee’s maika. I was feeling bored it was getting darker as it was evening time. I was watching TV. I wanted watch something sexy but no channels were broadcasting any hot items, I was imagining Nayana aunty as I was watching Priyanka chopra in Saalam E Ishq’s song “Sainyaan Re Saiyaan Re”, I knew that no one would come soon, it would be at least 10 pm by the time my brother...
Sally had seen Pam and one of the guys from her youth group go off down the hallway to one of the spare bedrooms. She couldn't believe how the evening had progressed from her and Pam, Cathy, Lisa, and Darla getting drunk and then when Pam had started getting really sexy with the guys who'd come over, Sally felt almost like she was in another world as she watched Pam strip her tight top off and then the sexy bra she'd been wearing underneath. When Pam had easily convinced the guys to cover...
We completed our errands and went shopping for the food and supplies we’d need for the evening. Jess looked so hot around town dressed as the was, and the attention she received seemed to turn her on even more. My cock never softened, and after several hours of this, it was getting a little sore. Finally, I couldn’t stand it any longer, and, as promised, I fucked her. In the grocery store bathroom. After watching her bend over in the frozen foods isle. Reaching for something deep within the...
Friday dawned dark, gloomy and rainy, the kind of day I wished I could pull the covers over my head and go back to sleep, but remembering my appointment this evening, I instead reluctantly got up and stepped into the shower. The hot stinging spray quickly cleared my mind and I began ticking off all the things I needed to accomplish before Marianne's driver arrived at six o'clock. After drying off and slipping into my robe I called Room Service and asked for Bridget. She picked up almost...
It took a fumble or two with the locking mechanism, but then the glass doors slid apart, and I stepped out on to the roof garden.I was immediately hit by a wall of hot city air and a barrage of noise from the busy streets below. My godmother had forewarned me when she loaned me the apartment, for six months, that the days would be like this but that by evening the streets and the temperatures would calm down.I was just out of Uni and moving to the Big Smoke for a much sought after internship...
VoyeurRichard arrived at my hotel suite around seven, dressed informally in faded jeans, an open-necked white shirt under a lightweight, pale blue sweater and ox blood loafers. We hadn't discussed suitable attire for the evening during our previous phone conversation, so when I opened the door for him I felt more than a little foolish in my all-purpose little black dress with its mini-skirt and spaghetti straps... and the black fishnet hose weren't going to work either. Not a problem, however. We...
The normal workday had finished and I gladly filed away the tedious paperwork that I had been toiling with over the past few hours. Knowing that I wasn’t going to depart for a number of hours, I went to the common tea room and made myself a cup of coffee.Back in my office, I sat back, sipped my coffee and contemplated my plan for the next hour and a half before the evening students started to arrive. By now, the building had emptied of the usual complement of tutors and students, and so I knew...
CrossdressingNearing the city, the traffic grew heavier and as soon we pulled off the motorway we found ourselves mired in a snarl of late afternoon urban traffic. Finally arriving at the hotel, we grabbed our bags from the boot and proceeded to the lobby to check our mail. There was nothing in our boxes but as I was just about to turn away, the desk clerk said, "Oh, I nearly forgot Ms. Goodman. Mr. Smythe called a while ago and reserved a suite for Mr. and Mrs. Andrews. He instructed that I give you the...
It was Adam’s third week at his new college and had just turned 18. He was studying biology and mathematics. He found it hard to settle in, after all he started the courses later than everyone else so he had a lot of work to catch up on. The fact that he enjoyed all of this clearly made him stand out as a stereotypical nerd. Adam did prefer to work hard than socialise which didn’t help. He didn’t care how he looked, always seemed to ware black clothes that combined with his glasses,long greasy...
Evening Heat by Tegeli [Note: While a stand-alone, this story continues from 'Forced to Frustration'.] The news about unrest and the possibility of immediate total societal collapse didn't matter in the little cabin hugging the side the huge mountain. Truth be told, the building wasn't actually small. It even had modern conveniences like warm water and a general fabricator. Only thing that was truly missing was food that wasn't military grade preserves, though Maurice did hunt...
As Karen and I walked hand in hand to the hotel, I smiled thinking back on what had already passed tonight. It was the first time I had ever gone out of my house fully dressed as a woman. I had chosen some of my sexiest lingerie for the milestone and my favorite purple sleeveless cowl neck dress, which I'd paired with my long wool powder blue coat to keep warm and a matching pair of strappy heels. I had come to a bar to meet my friend Karen, who up until now, I had only spoken to...
This is the conclusion to Grace and Lucas’ story. I hope you like it. As always, your comments are always valuable. Enjoy * Lucas again avoided Grace as much as he could. He could tell she was mad at him for walking out but he needed to sort out his feelings. He owed her that much. His sister had called telling him that she was coming for a visit. He was thrilled, he missed her since she and her husband moved. They weren’t that far but work and other commitments meant they didn’t see each...
About a half hour later, James knocked on my door. As I ushered him inside, he asked if the lunch offer was still open. Richard said, "Certainly, I think the hotel dining room has closed already though so we'll just step down to the local pub and see what they have on special." "An authentic English pub! Sounds wonderful... I've read about them in books. I'm quite a fan of Peter Robinson's mystery novels, by the way, and they describe pubs quite well but I've never actually seen...
Hello all. Again this one is a little long (in several chapters) with no immediate gratification. As always I appreciate what you think. Enjoy *** Grace drove steadily along the open highway, gradually watching the scenery change from highly urban to the suburbs, and finally to the open green pastures of her childhood. She still couldn’t believe she’d left the rat race behind. It was a huge decision, one her parents didn’t support. But then again they didn’t support many of her choices. Her...
At Richard's urging, saying that we didn't want to be late for the ceremony, we quickly finished our diners in silence then gathered our belongings and departed the dining room. When Kevin led us to the elevator and pushed the button for the third floor I quickly questioned him saying, "I definitely remember the hall being on the second floor." "That was the old auditorium Alex" he corrected me. "The entrance to new facility is on the third floor. Wait 'till you see it. We've been...
Real history.Me, 56 years old.It was in February, an evening with friends who all work in a large commercial building. What a business incubator.We all had to dress in an outrageous, colorful and fun way.I went there without asking too many questions and without a second thought.No clothes to put on me that could be fun for the occasion, but calling a friend, I explain to her and she asks me to pass because she will probably lend me some clothes (we have the same size).We have a drink together...
For those who want to jump to the sex part, I placed in capital letters "SEX PART" at that portion of the story.Brett, as any good employer, let everyone go as early as possible on the evening before we give thanks. He would remain late and close, so he would be late getting home. Agness and I left early enough to enjoy the deer, and turkeys feeding in the freshly cut corn fields. The pre-dawn sky displayed several hues of blue. To the west the light blue turned aqua just before streaks of...
Gathering my purse and draping a lightweight cape over my shoulders, I rode the lift down to the lobby to anxiously await my transportation. At precisely seven o'clock a distinguished looking gentleman in livery entered, and after a few words with the desk clerk, approached me. "Ms. Goodman, he said, "I've been dispatched to provide your transportation. If you would please follow me..." With that he escorted me out to a new shiny black Bentley parked at curb. After graciously handing me...
Evenings at the gym By SG [email protected] Friday night, the best night of the week. Five days and four nights of doing nothing but mindless papers and midterms came to an end as the weekend began. Dusk had long since past and the deep bass of distance stereos signaled the awakening of the town. Bathrooms across the city were filled with girls dolling themselves up for a night on the town while the kitchens were occupied by the boys taking their first sips of liquor as they prepared...
To anyone observing their fellow passengers on the number fifty-two bus, he was just another office worker going home after his nine to five job in the town. Anyone looking a little closer might have observed his smart black suit and white shirt and surmised he was a shop or an office worker. They would have made an assumption about the lack of a tie that it had been taken off as soon as he left the place of work and placed in his pocket ready for tomorrow. In fact, they were wrong on all...
Hi, guys, this is Nisha. I am a beautiful girl of age 25 and my vital stats are 32-26-34. I live in thane, Mumbai. The incidence I am going to narrate happened in the town where I was doing graduation 2 years back when I was 23 years old. I am a very beautiful girl so I like to keep myself fit and maintained. So every evening I used to go for jogging. The town is small so there was no jogging track as such but I used to jog on the small road by my house. It was by luck that I got this house on...
The next day was busy but uneventful. Ellen and I went over her staffing plans; how many warm bodies we currently had on the local payroll and how many more of which type we would need to hire. There were also the personnel currently employed in other plants, scattered across Europe but soon to be incorporated into the London facility, to consider. She had coordinated with our current personnel department people, as well as their counterparts the other plants in Europe; Limerick, Antwerp,...
Evening Of Fun At Glory HoleBy: Londebaaz ChohanAlthough I had enjoyed fucking an over 47 years old security guard at the school gate while coming back from gym at about 9:00 PM but even after his full and daring participation and showing off skills to offer me his excessively used but still decently tight ass hole for my fat thick cock; I decided to avoid seeing him on my return home every day and not fuck him every night. No, I had no regrets fucking this mature man’s ass who was much more...
Thank you for your comments. I really appreciate all of them. I’m trying to keep this coming as quickly as possible. Enjoy *** Part 3 Grace allowed Miss Em to comfort her as she dissolved into tears back at her place. As was her way she did not permit herself a great deal of time for self pity and after many assurances Miss Em went back to her day and Grace started hers. She had some apprehension walking back into the stables where it happened but she was determined not to let her life be...
The next week was interesting, to say the least. We were both at our jobs, seeing each other evenings. I checked her phone and laptop when she got home, as she prepared dinner, ensuring there was nothing funny going on. So far, everything was on the up and up. I also checked the GPS location of her phone, and the GPS trackers I placed in her car and purse throughout the day, every day. Again, she was where she was supposed to be, and her phone’s location was always on. After she confessed to...
I awoke about 7:30, called down for breakfast and collapsed on the sofa awaiting its arrival. Ten minutes later Bridget arrived with the food. As she stepped inside, she looked around, smiling at the sight of my shoes, purse, new black dress and panties scattered roughly in a line from the front door to the bedroom. "Either you were very tired when you returned or you brought back someone who was extremely impatient," she laughed. "No, I arrived alone but it was quite late and I was...
I boarded the KLM evening plane from Vienna to Amsterdam. I was exhausted but very happy that I got the last aisle seat in the very back of the plane. I had hoped to get some rest after three tiring, yet satisfying days in Austria’s beautiful capital. Apart from being tired, I was a bit worked up; I had met this young lady in a Vienna bar and had made quite an impression on me. Nothing happened: but at a certain moment late at night she confided in me that she was bisexual. That sparked off...
VoyeurHi My name is Rajeev, I am 30 year old married and staying in Gurgaon working with a MNC. I am going to tell you an incident that happened with me last year and I would love to read your remarks – This incident happened last year in November 2008. I had to attend the wedding of my cousin brother in law at Kurukshetra on 30th. My wife, Ragini had already left for the occasion, being month end I was not able to accompany her. I planned and said that I will join her on 28th evening. On 27th I got...
Incest“Are you ready for our walk?”I couldn’t pull my hand out from my knickers quick enough before he opened the door to our bedroom.“Are you touching yourself?”I didn’t say anything.“I said, 'are you touching yourself?'”I looked down, admitting defeat. “Get up.”I slid off the bed and stood up.“Come here.”I skulked over to where he was standing.He wrapped his arm around the front of my waist and landed hard smacks on my arse with his other hand. Continuing, he berated me, “I’ve told you NOT to touch...
BDSMThe summer evening makes reddish stretch marks on the otherwise dark blue sky as Alex looks out of the apartment window for the umptieth time in the past ten minutes. He and Cassandra (Cassie) are waiting to take one of their long-term friendships up to a new level. But the guests are late. Ten o'clock was agreed to rendezvous at their apartment, but no sign of their friends. Are they coming at all? Are they having second thoughts? Tired of waiting in the hot sweltering summer evening and...
The door clicks shut, and I hear the door being unmistakably locked behind you. Late Sunday evening, it’s very late for a routine call. I lie here in this hospital bed, between sleep and vague drowsiness, hot, frustrated and uncomfortable. Waiting. Always waiting. Waiting to be fed bland hospital food, waiting to be taken to the toilet for a pee, as I am after all learning to walk again, waiting for a hello or a kind word. There again I am lucky to be alive, and boredom and frustration are the...
Oral SexMorning 7:00 am college lectures till 1:30, then lunch and back to hostel; in evening some light refreshment and sports time. This was used to be my daily routine when I was in one of the reputed boarding college of Chhattisgarh. Let me introduce to my lovely lady Anita madam who was our biology teacher. She too has a average height of 5 feet, skin complexion black with a voluptuous figure of 32-30-34. She always used to wear sari and she had long hairs and used to keep one strand of hair in...
Morning 7:00 am college lectures till 1:30, then lunch and back to hostel; in evening some light refreshment and sports time. This was used to be my daily routine when I was in one of the reputed boarding college of Chhattisgarh. Hello friends out there in ISS, am Sid (name changed) a boy with average body and average height of 5 inch 2 feet, fair complexion and fat dick enough to satisfy ladies. Am here to narrate my real, first time sex experience which I had with my lovely teacher Anita...
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