Silhouette Sunday
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Fbailey story number 178 Silhouette When my wife Marjorie and I bought our first home I had no idea how beautiful our neighbors would be. Marjorie had entered and won a couple of beauty pageants in the past and all of our neighbors wives looked just as good as she did. Some looked even better. In our little housing development we were all in our early thirties to our early forties. Marjorie was thirty-two years old and I was thirty-five years old so we fit right in. We had...
It was one of those casual meetings. He over heard her mention a hiking trip to a colleague in the lunch room and joined in. They discussed some trails that they had done in common and some of those they each had in mind for the future. ‘There’s this one spot you’d love.’ He said ‘What do you have planned for next Sunday?’ This invitation was out of character for him. He usually had a much harder time approaching a woman as good looking as she was but the words were out. ‘If the weather is...
" Here is your drink," I said smiling as I handed her a glass of wine. " No thank you. I don't drink," She countered. I smiled slyly, my dark eyes flashing, " As a professinal career woman...I'm sure you want things to go well for you in your work. You are in a position to help your self a great deal, even though you may not know it." Confused, She looks at me. I move in closer, my eyes taking in all of her body in a slow lingering glance. " I can make sure you do very well here...
The tour bus pulled to a stop in front of the new Marriott Hotel. Anna and Penny asked us to wait while they checked out the lay of the land. On the way downtown from Southern Pacific's Englewood yard, Anna and Penny had gone into great detail on what they expected me to do. So while they scouted, I began to scope out the people nearby. As they had suspected, there were two groups of protesters. One was protesting the war in Vietnam. There were about fifty people in all, kids mostly. The...
Lea was the wife of Brent's best friend Tim. The problem Brent had is that he had been envious ever since Tim had started dating Lea. Lea was the sexiest woman Brent knew, she wasn't high fashion, she was simply sexy. She had some indefinable presence that always drove Brent crazy with lust. Some men like blondes, some like long legs. If Brent had to define what a sexy woman was to him, it was Lea. Lea was a petite 5'4” with shoulder length blonde hair, green eyes and though not skinny, had a...
CheatingI walked a few paces behind my wife as we strolled through clothing store after clothing store. She wasn't looking for anything in particular like I would have if I had gone shopping. If I needed a pair of black pants, I'd go to my usual store, grab one in my size, sometimes even try it on, and buy it. I'd do anything to get it over with as quickly as possible. But for her, the search was the fun part. So I tagged along. The only saving grace, other than making my wife happy, was that she...
Silhouette Scenesbyjaybee©"Dad," my twenty-one year old daughter called out, "It's Mom on the phone - she wants to talk to you."I groaned inwardly. If my wife wanted to talk, it meant only one thing - she wanted more money. Either that, or another costly favor. "Just a minute, sweetie," I shouted back, "I'll get it."To my relief, my daughter replied, "Wait - don't bother. I'll bring it out myself."Ah! This was life Darcy. Lazy, relaxed, and most of all, pampered by an adult daughter who still...
Behind Curtain One by Shawnee Walter was strolling through the mall after finding a new tie for work. He looked at the sign over the door Spells Are Us. He had always been into magic why not? The bell chimed as he walked through the door and wondered around browsing for some new tricks to show the other accountants at work. "Hello Walter, can I help you find something?" the old man said. "Uh yea, I'm looking for some new magic tricks and maybe one for a joke at...
My wife is interesting. As you may know from reading my story: My Wife Made Me a CumEater on Our Honeymoon, she and I did not have any sex on our honeymoon. Instead, she thought it would be fun to watch me jerk off (check out the story to know all the details). But I say she’s interesting cause back then, one day she would show no interest, the next she couldn’t keep her hands off of me. Well, on one such occasion just about 6-months into our marriage, she walked with me into our bathroom and...
Note : This story is completely fictonal! Bright Sunday morning and someone is knocking early. My wife Angie and I are sleeping in after a the previous evening. It be mom, looking as sharp and effervescent as ever in dress, designer heels and pearl earrings. Angie staggers thru the house in my long tshirt and tight nylon panties, "who is it?" It be Mom, she wants to hang curtains for us. "Shit, why isn't she home fucking with someone else today?" She obviously misses me with her and Dad now...
IncestI sit in the back of the class where no one will notice me cause If they do they think I’m weak for not having any subs. But what it really is that I am not fulfilled by the pointless things the doms do. This is why they call me the Queen of the Curtain because I like to hide in the theater away from all the debauchery. I see two doms doing a sub from front and back. The teacher is giving a foot job to her cat boy under her desk. The Lost Sub next to me offers me some cocaine. She is called...
I watched my wife from behind the motel curtain!We had arranged for my wife Sonja to have a date with Curtis after they finished the second day of their swimming pool conference. I had reserved a room for her and she had already scouted it out to see if there was a good viewing spot for me to watch their grand finale. She was convinced that it wasn't going to be possible for me to watch but she would tell me all the details afterward. I could tell that she was relieved and I just figured that...
That afternoon I came home early from my office.I was home alone; my loving hubby was again flying away…I went to my bedroom and got more comfortable, undressing and having a quick warm shower.When I came back to the bedroom, something caught my eye through the open curtain window. Across the back yard was the next house window and there inside was a man exercising.It was something normal; but this time, this guy was fully naked…He was built amazingly well; his body was toned and hard from...
Justin looked around nervously at the wonderous costumes and people behind them who walked from event to event at Dingaling City's annual pride parade. This was Justin's first time, having been raised in a conservative environment that would blush at such events, as he was doing so now. "Okay," thought Justin, "what first?" He was trembling in the heat of the summer, his light blue cotton button-up was showing telltale signs of his repressed little heart in slight perspiration stains. His...
HumorSo the other evening, there was this damsel striding in the park. She appeared to be new in the area.Distracted by the scent of her fragrance, every time she walked past my bench, i paused the chain of my introspection and plunged into fancy. Conditioned by the appearances, i sensed an anticipation budding under the throbs of my heart.How long before she re-appears? i wondered.It was the season of August rains. Couple sun rays pouring through the eclipsing clouds, the concentrated smell of wet...
"Dad," my twenty-one year old daughter called out, "It's Mom on the phone - she wants to talk to you." I groaned inwardly. If my wife wanted to talk, it meant only one thing - she wanted more money. Either that, or another costly favor. "Just a minute, sweetie," I shouted back, "I'll get it." To my relief, my daughter replied, "Wait - don't bother. I'll bring it out myself." Ah! This was life Darcy. Lazy, relaxed, and most of all, pampered by an adult daughter who still views...
Two massive thumps sounded from west of the beach, followed by the horrific whistling sound as dozens of arrows took flight. Two massive wooden shafts impacted one of the akatus approaching the beach, sending splinters and body parts flying. A cloud of arrows struck the members of the fourth wave as they ran headlong towards the fighting. A lithe woman vomited blood across her bared breasts as she gripped the arrow sticking out of the side of her neck. A male warleader yelled in pain and...
The air was heavy with cigarette smoke. The two men were chatting behind the counter, waiting for the flood of punters who would arrive as soon as the city offices closed. It was unmistakably a sex shop. The windows were blacked out and there were tacky neon signs and entry to the shop was via a beaded curtain. There were rows and rows of magazines, ranging from the tame to the explicit, though the latter were censored due to the Obscene Publications Act. It hadn’t been that long since the last...
Gay MaleThe Lesson Plan -- Part Four Episode Four: The Curtain Chapter 21 New York City in rush hour. Traffic is at a standstill, with taxis and busses honking and road signs flashing. The sidewalks are full to bursting: everyone seems to know the direction they're going, and matches speed with the people around them. It's a throng of people, busy to get to where they're going in a hurry. Men in suits and women in skirts, students in jeans. No tourists yet. This is a migration. I walk in...
She turned off the car's headlights and drove by moonlight. The birch trees stood tall along the nearly abandoned road and the full moon shone brightly through bare branches. The air was serene. Now she turned off the radio and listened to the road, hearing her studded tires break through the thin crust of snow and scrape against the ice below. The one-lane road was once a favorite training route for the local dog teams. Encroaching development had cut the trail in pieces, and even the strong...
Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser Let’s have a “Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser.” It was a ridiculous idea to say the least but it certainly got everyone’s attention when I said it during the meeting. The ladies on the committee were appalled and called me a sexist pig…and that was the most polite thing that I had heard. The men laughed but I knew that they all wanted to fuck one of those amazing young ladies as much as I did. Anyway the meeting was a shamble after that and it broke up with...
The F4F Fundraiser Our university has a preschool on campus for the children of our older students and our younger professors. The annual “F4F” Fundraiser covers the expenses and there is no cost for the parents of those children. The “F4F” Fundraiser was started by our Sororities with the financial help of our Fraternities. “F4F” stands for “Fuck For Five.” The full name of the fundraiser is: “Fuck the Sorority Girl, Student, or Professor of your dreams for five hundred dollars…all...
School Fundraiser by Le Chat Author's note: This story was inspired by the drawings of Splyf ("Visitto the Restaurant", "Dolcett Palace", "Westworld",and others). The story was written around Splyf's favourite charactersand was submitted here with his approval. "Welcome to Merle's Bar and Grill! A table for four?" The Malcolmfamily was greeted at the door by a nude waitress. She looked very youngbut, as Brent didn't fail to notice, her slender frame was adorned with a pairof fairly...
Kim, my wife of 2 years, had been hounding me to paint the bathroom. She was right, it needed it, but painting is just not the most exciting home improvement project. One weekend I decided it was time. Of course I had to take down the curtains in the bathroom before painting, which is the only reason that you might care about my painting project.Our neighbor Alex was a recent divorcee in his mid 40s. While we got along fine with Alex, we never did anything socially with him. We were all...
Kim, my wife of 2 years, had been hounding me to paint the bathroom. She was right, it needed it, but painting is just not the most exciting home improvement project. One weekend I decided it was time. Of course I had to take down the curtains in the bathroom before painting, which is the only reason that you might care about my painting project.Our neighbor Alex was a recent divorcee in his mid 40s. While we got along fine with Alex, we never did anything socially with him. We were all...
"Here's the problem my friends," the mayor was saying. "Here in Texas, we're living in a cesspool of human tragedy. We have an influx of immigrants, squatters and the homeless. As you all know, they need clothes, food, and shelter. Many children need medical attention. Our community is doing all it can to help, but our resources are limited. In a month or two, we will have spent our entire budget for the year. Most of you have contributed through your church or through the Red Cross but...
TeenGods, there was nothing soft about this world, least of all the ground. When John came to, his whole body ached. His jaw felt off center and there was blood matted to the side of his head. What'd happened? He closed his eyes- they weren't doing him much good at the moment anyways -and tried to remember. He'd opened the puzzle box. Why? That was between him and his own soul, and right now his soul wasn't giving it up. All he could rember was the chains, lots of chains, and hooks ripping at his...
Non-EroticThe Appraiser By Brenda The seminar started at the local Marriot today. I, as the lead appraiser for my office was the main organizer for it. We had brought in one of the best appraisers in the East to share his expertise in appraising and developing a larger client base. The real estate market on Eastern Long Island was hot and I wanted to capture more of the $$$ it was spreading around. My name is Gayle. I moved out here from the city 5 years ago with my wife Linda. Yeah were...
Among the usual bills and mailshot letters one envelope caught my attention. My name and address on the front side, handmade paper and instead of a sender just the words “Come and enjoy”. I sought for my paper knife. Tearing such an expensive envelope open would be an act of barbarism. Golden letters in fancy type read: “Are you looking for high class entertainment? Are you fed up with the impersonal and boring services of the run-of-the-mill night clubs? Mr. Martin B. is cordially invited to...
Group Sextruck warm up before I jumped into it. Where my truck was parked was the bonus of this situation. I noticed the bedroom light go on as it was still dark but the curtains were closed. I started the truck and revved it a little when the living room light came on. The curtains were parted about five inches and I could see straight through to the kitchen. I sat still in the truck and let it idle. I saw a white housecoat flash by. I hoped it was a chick I thought absentmindedly rubbing...
She was my dirty secret!! I used to watch her from my bedroom window as she got undressed. I would peer at her valuptious body through a crack in the curtain with the lights out and my cock in my hand. Her bedroom window was directly opposite mine at the bottom of my back garden,and at eleven thirty mostly every night she would appear there.She never drew her curtains,there was no reason to.No one could see her…he he he. Or so she thought! I could see though..oh yes i could see everything.And...
She was my dirty secret!!I used to watch her from my bedroom window as she got undressed.I would peer at her valuptious body through a crack in the curtain with the lights out and my cock in my hand.Her bedroom window was directly opposite mine at the bottom of my back garden,and at eleven thirty mostly every night she would appear there.She never drew her curtains,there was no reason to.No one could see her...he he he.Or so she thought!I could see though..oh yes i could see everything.And when...
”Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to our marathon charity show for the victims of the dreadful earthquakes in Nepal.”Paul Sumner, late night talk show host, newspaper columnist and stinking rich philanthropist, was hosting a huge televised charity event being beamed to millions of homes worldwide."Everyone has seen the shocking images and heard the heartbreaking reports, and tonight we,” — and he pointed directly at the camera — “that is you at home and those of us here in the studio, are going...
ExhibitionismFundraiser A drabble by Karen Hansen The gavel fell, then clapping... Lance, now Lynnette, stepped carefully down the stairs. Cuffed, he couldn't catch himself... led past the people... "How wonderful 'she' looked enfemme..." "What a 'nice' gesture..." Lance couldn't see the last bidder. Mistress whispered, "See you in 48 hours." Winking. It couldn't be too bad... different Mistress... new chores... it's what Mistress wanted... to help out the...
It must have been the fact that we knew the acting governor would hear about our performance. The intensity of Cleo, Mickey and me was palpable as we provided the music for the actors. There were a few sections and songs that had changed, but I barely heard the words as I played. The audience was silent throughout the performance. At one break, I risked a quick glance at them and found that everyone was gazing raptly towards the stage. Alexis noticed that I had turned my head and flashed me...
Back home, you aren't anyone special. The most important thing you ever did was exist, and you really weren't that good at it. But here, you're a living god and thousands of people would practically jump in your pants...as long as they don't know that you're a fraud. You know how this story starts. An ordinary person gets teleported to a place most people only dream of. A place where magic and fantasy are real. And for the first ten minutes, a place where everyone wanted you very, very dead....
FantasyChapter 1 My name is Sherry and I'm eighteen, a senior in high school and I'm in love. My two best friends, Val and Tonya, are also seniors and they're in love, too. We all three have boyfriends but it's not them we're in love with. No, we're all in love with sex. We all three started falling in love with sex when the first one of us, Tonya, learned from her older sister about masturbation. Now I don't mean playing around a little bit with yourself, I mean the real thing. She showed...
“You wanted to see me, Shelby?” Annette Delany asked as she knocked on the opened door of the office and stuck her head inside. “Sally’s not at her desk and...” “Come on in and have a seat, Annette.” he replied with a quick wave of his hand as he continued his phone conversation. “I’ll be with you in a few minutes.” The 22 year old brunette stepped into the large office and sat down in one of the two chairs in front of Shelby’s large oak desk. Carefully she adjusted the conservative blue and...
Okina: Are you all right, Himura? Kenshin: I think so. Okina (pushing Misao's head down in a bow): See what happens when you fool around like that. Kenshin: Oh no, I was being careless. Okina: In any case, you're going to give up on having Seikuu make the sword for him! Kenshin: Exactly. Misao: But-- Okina: That's enough out of you! (Meanwhile) Seikuu: My father's... last work? Chou: That's what they tell me. The last work of the swordsmith Arai Shakkuu. Mind if I have a...
It is sometimes an ungrateful task to tell the story of Arsene Lupin's life, for the reason that each of his adventures is partly known to the public, having at the time formed the subject of much eager comment, whereas his biographer is obliged, if he would throw light upon what is not known, to begin at the beginning and to relate in full detail all that which is already public property. It is because of this necessity that I am compelled to speak once more of the extreme excitement which...
So what's a girl to do? I picked up the phone. "Hi, Tessa, want some company tonight? My parents are apparently planning to fuck each other blind all night long and they want me out of the house." "Well, come on over, Megan dear. I haven't seen you in a while; maybe you can 'help me with my homework.'" I loved the lewd tone in her voice, yet I went there with trepidation. Ever since that beautiful night with Kieran, the night my cherry disappeared forever, the night I welcomed his...
I had to raise money for my school track team by selling candy bars. I was crafty and had the perfect sales pitch for every crowd to would show it to. The parks for the sugar hungry k**s after school, and other places i had up my sleeve that other team mates wouldnt think to try. My sales were going excellent and i had almost sold all of my chocolate bars, however, 23 boxes remained. I went to the police station and the fire house, gave a sweet lil sales pitch and sold 8 of the 23 boxes. I had...
The sounds of the extremely sloppy blowjob is such a turn on and hearing her gagging on the cock entering her throat is driving me absolutely wild. I am rock hard and know that an explosion will be coming along very soon. “Yip! Yip! Yip!” the noise startles me. “Bloody dog!” It brings me back down to earth and to the disappointment that I am just watching porn to get off, yet again! I pull on a dressing gown and head outside to see what has set next door’s dog off this time. Unfortunately,...
Hailey stood naked in her bedroom appraising herself in the mirror before getting in the shower, as she normally did after a heavy session online to wash away the sweat from the orgasms she’d enjoyed from touching herself as she chatted. As she soaped herself touching her still sensitive nipples she reviewed herself and her life. She felt she was still in good condition at 36 standing 5’6” and a size 12 with good firm 34c breasts. Her dark hair framed her face with a mass of tight curls, and...
Hello readers After a long long time i am back after a lot family affairs and separating from my hubby At this time i am not writing my own story but i got an mailed story by (MOHINI) name changed so her story in her own words ,,Readers can give me feedback at my mail address and lz only females send me there stories Sorry to males my E.Mail address is… Hi..i am Mohini 21 from Mumbai this story i am going to write is about 2 years back when i was married I am the only daughter of my parents...
It's curtains for me Sis, honest to God, I never planned on being a performer, much less the lead in a school musical. I mean, you know I loved my drama classes, and was part of the drama club, but I always figured I'd be behind the scenes rather than on stage, unless it was as an extra. I mean, it's not like I look as handsome as the boy who played the male lead. (Geez, did I really just say that out loud?) But both my teacher/director Mr. Connor and our best performer...
A few years ago I was stationed in Key West at the naval station there. Not only had they lifted the age limit for people to come into the service but also the economy was starting to get a little bad in parts of the country. We started getting older guys coming into the military for lack of jobs elsewhere. They were great people to work with, always problem free for supervisors. At the time I worked rotating shift work in air operations as the supervisor of a two-man team. I was assigned this...
I found her in the dark, in the basement, this time with no music playing. All was quiet. I made my way over to her bedside and found her sleeping. Above her bed was a basement window, covered with a heavy blanket that blocked out all light. I stood up and unhooked the corner of it from the nail that held it in place. It fell away and light spilled into the room. Then I sat down beside her again. I put my hand on her leg. Her eyes opened, squinting at me. She lifted her right hand to shield...
Six PM Standard Time, Friday, the middle of winter, it was dark as hell outside and pitch black inside the Lace Curtains. We could navigate only by the dim red lights which showed that the emergency lights were plugged in and charged. My Daddy was off somewhere driving a new car carrier to dealers all over, so that they could fuck customers the way the factory fucked the assembly line people. Mommy was pouring shots at the Rumble Seat for guys who couldn't go home without liquid...
Scarlet went back in the bathroom and came back out a moment later. She was now applying some lotion on her arms and legs. Alana’s towel was starting to slid off because of her rubbing lotion on her arms and legs. Scarlet was square in the middle of the window, watching tv, rubbing lotion on, then the towel slips off and there was Scarlet, with nothing on. She bent over and picked up the towel and tossed it on the table. She then filled one hand with lotion and started rubbing it all over her...
The pledges of the Chi Omicron (XO) sorority had endured weeks of insane and intense hazing. It started off innocently enough with weekly meetings and nightly study sessions as a requirement to maintain membership with a minimum 3.0 GPA, but quickly evolved to much harsher treatment leading up to hell week or inspiration period as the sisters called it because the term hazing had such a negative connotation and was frowned upon by many universities.During the inspiration period, girls were...
Oral SexSex is more than an act of pleasure. It’s the ability to be able to feel so close to a person. so connected. so comfortable that it’s almost breathtaking to the point you feel you can’t take it. And at this moment you’re a part of them. I don’t have a dirty mind. I have a very wider sexy imagination and that makes me keep writing. Making you guys horny and making you smile are my two favorite things and hope I am able to do it. Connect for feedback and email or hangouts @ . It was a blazing hot...
The library fund raiser was unexpectedly crowded. Sue's light brown hair was nicely coifed and well matched to her light blue eyes. Overlooking the formal crowd from a twenty-foot high balcony, we could see it was a young group with several very conservative elders. The balcony had a four-foot high thick oak rail with widely spaced and narrow light teak balusters. The outer three feet of the balcony had an absolutely clear glass floor. We would soon make very good use of all that. This could...
The pledges of Chi Omicron (XO) sorority had endured weeks of insane hazing. It started off innocently enough with weekly meetings and study sessions as a requirement to maintain membership with a minimum 3.0 GPA, but quickly evolved to much harsher treatment leading up to hell week or ‘inspiration period’ as the sisters called it because the term “hazing” had such a negative connotation. During the inspiration period, girls were required to wear certain clothes that bordered on slutty when...
The following story is fictitious fantasy. It is meant for the enjoyment of the reader. All Characters, locations, and organizations are fictional or are used in a fictional context. Reader discretion is advised. "Well, that's just great." I said to Corporal Galler, Royal Canadian Air Cadets. "The captain locked us in when she left." I glanced at the young air cadet standing beside me. She was plump but not fat, and at least a foot shorter than me. She was 13, two years younger than me. It...
First TimeHailey was meeting the potential guest in a discreet London hotel room which allowed her to undertake a final vetting interview before inviting them down to the cottage to indulge in whatever dog sex fantasy they had. Hailey had already conducted a couple of phone interviews and used the very discrete but very efficient screening service that Julie had introduced her to. Already the company had proved invaluable weening out a couple of attempts by thrill seekers who just wanted to find out...
***** Deanne had never been to the Sappho club before, but from the moment she had seen the neon sign outside she knew it would be like every other lesbian bar she had ever been to over the years, though perhaps this was a little edgier than normal. The two butch lesbians on the door had looked her up and down and Deanne had to stifle a giggle at their stereotype crewcuts and slicked back hair along with the obligatory boots and braces over checked shirts. “Any weapons or drugs?” the...
***** “So, ladies,” Julie said after introductions had been made and the tea and coffee had been poured. The setting was such that if could have been four women gathered together for afternoon tea and discuss a charity ball, but the next words out of Julie’s mouth dispelled that vision, “let’s get down to business, will you both want to fuck different dogs at the same time or just take turns with one?” Gina who was the younger of the pair, being in her mid-thirties, looked at Donna and...