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The Last Card Copyright Oggbashan January 2019The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.Sixty-one years ago I had given Margaret a Valentine Card. It had ‘With All My Love’ written above my name.I had been inspired to buy her a card after her bicycle tyres were punctured. One...
The guy in front of her wasn’t having a good day. They were in line at her usual lunch place, waiting to pay, when he dropped his CAP card. He’d pulled his credit card from his wallet and his CAP card came out as well, landing with his name and score showing: Carl E. Brennan 7.1. The big 7.1 was impossible to miss, and Harriet didn’t miss it. Looking worried, Carl quickly picked up his card and turned to pay the cashier. Harriet left her food at the counter, followed him out and saw him go...
Lady Tether and the 3 Little Discardsby A. P. Damien28 paused to pour another cup of coffee. "I really don't think age is important. Looks are. But I think my skin is getting dry. One year, maybe two. Then she'll discard me." The brunette did look a little more mature than the other two. Her only clothes were bright red vinyl boots, gloves, and a bikini bottom. "And your life will be, too. Doesn't that matter to you?" 272 was a brand new slave and seemed fascinated by 28's upcoming death. "Yes,...
Copyright Oggbashan January 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * This morning, Valentine’s Day, my post was the usual bills and advertising rubbish except for one large envelope addressed in a hand I didn’t recognise. I took the post through to the...
Reception ?So that’s for three nights then. H ave you stayed with us before, Sir?? the receptionist smiled as she handed me back my credit card as I checked in to the hotel. The badge on her right tit said ?Angela – Duty Receptionist?. I wondered how welcoming she might be later. ?Ah, oh, yes,? I replied digging out another piece of plastic from my wallet and passing over my loyalty card, keen to collect the points that would offer me some possible future discount or other uncertain benefit....
"Good morning sweetie," Mike had been up drinking coffee and writing on the computer for his usual two or so hours already. As Jan groggily made her way to the motorhome's small bathroom, Mike continued, "are you ready for coffee?" "Yea, please," was all that Jan could manage. Mike was a morning person and Jan tried to be. But, after so many years of marriage that was about all she could manage. Mike saved his work on file and fixed Jan her coffee. He knew exactly how she...
Like to cook? You become a chef. Have an interest in education? Most likely end up a teacher. Me? I wanted to fly, so I became a pilot. Over the years I finagled myself a pilot license with several ratings, then later a spot with an Air National Guard outfit. Unfortunately none of the big airlines was hiring when my time was up, so I had been with a little regional carrier for about two years now. Throughout my trials and tribulations the only constant in life was Amy my wife. My lovely Amy...
Growing up, I always wanted to be like my brothers. I had two older brothers. I was the daughter my mother wished for. Sadly, her wish only came partially true. I remember my mother discussing me with the other mums. “She’s just a tomboy. It’s just a phase she’s going through.”And then there were the arguments.“No, girls play with dolls, not guns," or, “Don’t play in the mud, you’ll get your dress dirty.” And my all-time favourite, “girls don’t pee standing up, only boys do that.”My Sindy doll...
TransReception "So that's for three nights then. Have you stayed with us before, Sir?" the receptionist smiled as she handed me back my credit card as I checked in to the hotel. The badge on her right tit said "Angela – Duty Receptionist". I wondered how welcoming she might be later. "Ah, oh, yes," I replied digging out another piece of plastic from my wallet and passing over my loyalty card, keen to collect the points that would offer me some possible future discount or other uncertain...
It all started when I needed an SD card for my phone, the old one had stopped working. I went to the electronics drawer and found one that had the right amount of storage. But before putting it in my phone I decided to first copy any folders on my computer before formatting it. It was not one of the usual brands my wife and I buy, I thought but maybe it had come with something we had bought; us both being electronic junkies.A week passed and one Saturday while my wife, Amy, was out at some art...
Wild Card By Julie O Edited By Robert A Chapter 1 "So what are we going to do?" asked Miranda Stroud. "We can't play with only three people." "I don't know," replied Kelly Conrad. "I've asked everyone at work and no one seems even slightly interested." "Well, if we don't come up with a fourth person we'll have to think of something else to do. The last thing I want to do is sit home and watch TV," interjected Sharon Richards. She then...
Erin woke with a start as the wind billowed the heavy drape curtains through the open bedroom window, catching the curtains on the chair and leaving sunlight to spill directly on her face and torso. A rattle came from downstairs as the postman delivered the mail, startling her, and she grabbed her blackberry from the side table where it lay, face down. Hitting the central button with her thumb, she woke it up and looked at the time, then dropped the phone back on the table, and lay back,...
MasturbationI didn’t give it much more thought and after I purchased my stuff and walked outside I again saw her sitting on a ledge still looking forlorn. From this angle I could see her face, creamy skin, and pale blue eyes. I couldn’t help myself and I walked up to her, “Miss, you OK?” She looked up, and gave me a fake smile and lightly said “No, I guess not.” “What is your name dear?” She told me it was Jen. I asked what the problem was and she went on to tell me that her boyfriend had just broken up...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of terraced two-story homes – brown/grey stone fronted, with white brick surrounds to doors and windows ... Tracking along, looking down streets toward a raised motorway in the background ... And coming to rest on one particularly unremarkable street... The only thing that makes this street any better than any of the others is the presence of our host – blonde and busty, in figure hugging jeans and a t-shirt tight enough we can see she’s not...
We begin this week’s show outside an impressive looking sporting stadium. Grey Concrete, shiny glass and red painted fences. Huge letters along the top of one stand read “PRINCIPALITY STADIUM” Infront of the stadium, a smaller building – two stories and pitched roof, it looks like a cross between a church and train station ... It’s actually the stadium entrance and ticket office for all Welsh Rugby Union matters. It’s not too busy, but there are a few groups of tourists and fans milling...
We begin this week’s show in the full car park of a large NHS hospital. Infront of us, an imposing multi-story white walled structure, with a thousand square windows lined up, side-by-side and one above the next. Clearly built to some glorious 1960’s design, it looks dated and boring. A big caption appears, filling almost the whole screen, “CARDIFF, WALES.” The caption fades, and we turn our camera to the side and see the faded blue frontage of an overhanging structure, a cover for the...
The drive down to the church was rather peaceful and had a very calming effect on the four females involved in Glenda Harper’s and Bryce Unsworth’s wedding ceremony. Unfortunately, the peaceful daze of the moment was soon shattered when the two cars got within five hundred meters of the church. The two limo drivers and their passengers were all suddenly on full alert as they approached a group of people lining both sides of the street and waving placards at the cars as the entourage neared...
A Turn of the Cards A Novel by Rebecca Anderson For D, wherever he is. I hope he's still writing. And with thanks to Ken and Raena, who are richer in spirit than any of the characters I could ever hope to describe in this story. I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favor to men of skill; but time and chance happeneth to them all. ? Ecclesiastes ...
We've spent the entire night together. We met in the bar, making eye contact from across the room. It's as if our destiny was to meet, to make eye contact at that very moment. We smiled at each other as he made his way over to me. I could feel my heart thumping. I knew tonight was the right night to do this. I made my choice early this morning. I was tired of being a virgin. I thought I was making the right choice in waiting, but it seemed to never happen for me. So, before I could change my...
First TimeI pulled into the lot and parked and as I got out of the car I thought back to the last time Hal told me he was running late and that I should drive to the hotel and meet him there. I had to smile as the events of that night came back to me vividly. I was looking at myself in the full length mirror and thinking, "Not too bad for a thirty-six year old with three kids." Hal would not be ashamed to have me on his arm. I had the perfect 'little black dress' with the perfect sexy strappy high...
SRU: Trading Cards By Morpheus Marshal felt disappointed as he walked out of the arcade. He'd thought for sure that he would have beaten that game this time. Still, after another $3 he only got another level than his last time. And at 13 years old, $3 wasn't something to just be thrown away. Shrugging to himself, he thought, "Better luck next time." Having gotten bored of playing video games for the moment, Marshal started walking through the mall, hoping that the comic shop might...
Flo and I have been together for nine years the last seven as husband and wife. Flo is a beautiful blonde, six feet tall and 135 pounds. She has been the love of my life since the instant I laid eyes on her in college. Neither of us had much sexual experience before we met but we learned how to give a great deal of pleasure to each other over the years. The event that I am writing about had its genesis five years ago. At that time Flo and I were saving every penny we could get our hands on to...
It was a pleasant day as I drove into the quiet small town church yard car park dressed smartly in a suit; wedding invitation tucked away in the jacket pocket and vaguely hoping it was going to turn out to be a good day. That's when I spotted her. I recognised the battered old yellow Mazda she owned and she was leaning into the passenger well of the car fiddling with something however I only had eyes for her figure and the top of her legs as her skirt rode-up as she leant-in..She was wearing a...
The slut is naked, fixing Master's lunch with an inflated dildo hanging from her asshole, and her tits tightly bound with needles in each nipple. He sits back in his chair and watches her grimace with every movement. When he arrived, he set a stack of index cards on the table face-down. "There are neither safe words nor limits. When you need me to stop, or you want to cum, eat, drink, piss, anything you want or need, you must first draw a card. Whatever is on that card will be traded in...
I banged this out this morning, read it over this afternoon and here it is. Nothing fancy, just my take on the jusicial system and religious judges. It's All In The Cards The guy was steaming. He opened the box of business cards and screamed, "Is this somebody's idea of a fucking joke?" He dumped the box upside down and the cards cascaded down onto the front counter of Excel Job Printing Shop. The unfortunate young woman behind the counter picked up one of the cards and read. She gasped...
This story is not intended for commercial use and is not to be posted at any other site without the author's permission. This is not suitable reading for minors. Thanks to Kelly Ann Rogers for her editorial assistance, as well as Josie for allowing me to borrow her name. Josie swears she's never lost at cards. Unlucky at Cards -- "It's your deal." He flushed as he handed over the cards. The blood was rushing to his cheeks. From drinking two Brandy Alexanders? Possibly....
Dear ISS readers, I m Suresh 35 yrs old living in Delhi. I am a regular reader of this site. The stories here are so erotic that I end up shagging myself to great pleasure. I thought of sharing one of my experiences with u. This happened with me during last August. Well let me start the incident. Please excuse me for any mistakes as I am writing for the first time. I don’t think I should write about or say brag about my stats. I am 5’8 average looking athletic person with normal size dick. Well...
Abbey 'No, ' I thought. Except for the ten minute breaks every two hours, I have been in a constant state of arousal. "Yeah, lets," exclaimed Trish before looking around embarrassingly at the others over her outbreak. "Yeah, lets," echoed Pam. "I'm game," agreed Maggie. The way Pam and Maggie were looking at me, I almost thought they hoped I would say no. Well I am not going to be the party pooper and since they are treating me as a big girl, I will go along. "Yeah," I...
Jareth was relieved when he saw the flicker of campfires on the road ahead. It had been a long and tiring day, most of it spent on horseback, and the next day would prove to be just as strenuous. He prayed that the owner of the fires would prove to be a hospitable sort. If they wouldn’t let him stay the night in their camp, at least perhaps they would provide him with a hot meal and a bath before he set out again. Nudging the sides of his mount lightly with his heels, Jareth guided the stallion...
He'd met these three women at a bar. They were lovely, friendly, open-minded and even seemed to be into one another with that mild lesbianism that seems to come from so many women once they'd had a few drinks.. They'd all sat around at the table sharing those drinks and eventually planning to all head back to one of the girls' house together. From the get-go, his mind was anticipating the ultimate male fantasy - to have a threesome, or in this case, a foursome with some real...
Cards By Owl "I'm bored." Raven sat around looking at the other five master wizards. "We need to do something interesting." He waited to see what their response would be. "What do you have in mind?" said Telnor, eldest of the group. The others, having deferred for his question, now waited for Raven's response. "I propose a card game," said Raven, "with high stakes." He smiled grimly at the others. "We can all have anything that we want and...
Rick knocked on the apartment door and was admitted by Roger. "Ricky mon ami, come in. We have ze snacks already out. Come and sit." Roger led him toward the sofa where a woman with curly, black hair sat. She wore a short, lavender dress cut low to display her ample cleavage. "Zis is Miriam," Roger said. "Miriam, zis is ze Rick I told you about. Miriam is administrative assistant to ze dean of ze Economics department. Ricky I know you have ze perks from your ass occupying ze coveted...
Mirror Site: A new hand of cards By Yurix "I lost..." Sebastian wasn't pleased at all. It wasn't the fact that he was a poor loser, which wasn't the case, but he had a terrible tendency to take every small mistake as a big one, and every big one as a disaster. His mind clouded by the thoughts of his last loss, which was that of his job, made him unable to concentrate. The game he was playing wasn't in a casino. It wasn't even a gambler's game. He was playing Duel Monsters, which...
Every month me and Francine, my wife spend a night playing cards with my friend Connie and her husband Tim. While playing Canasta we saw on TV that here was a major fire on the other side of town. Since Tim is a fireman he was called to work. At the same time my wife who was a police woman was called to work also. This sadly interrupted our monthly game. Both Tim and Francine left together since the fire station and police station are in the block.As we heard the car leaving. I look at my...
"Yeah, I understand what a virus is. What I don't get is how I got it." "You know that little red "M" that comes up on the bottom of your screen, the one that means McAfee, as in McAfee anti-virus protection. The one that..." "The one that's supposed to stop this crap from screwing up my computer so I don't have to be standing here having this conversation with you, that one?" The kid grinned up at me with nicotine-yellowed teeth, twenty years old tops, fucking spider-web tattoo...
We’ve spent the entire night together. We met in the bar, making eye contact from across the room. It’s as if our destiny was to meet, to make eye contact at that very moment. We smiled at each other as he made his way over to me. I could feel my heart thumping. I knew tonight was the right night to do this. I made my choice early this morning. I was tired of being a virgin. I thought I was making the right choice in waiting, but it seemed to never happen for me. So, before I could change my...
How Burt got into gambling could be contributed to a number of factors. His father and grandfather were ex-soldiers and had played two up while overseas and on return were frequent race goers and contributors to the bookies takings, sometimes coming home with a sizeable win, but more frequently coming home minus their shirts. Burt got the thrill of the chase as one might say from his male relatives and at school put bets on any items, whether it was what team would win the interschool football...
Yes I hate the Cards ! It was suposstobe the Packs year to go to the big game ,but NOOO. The Cards pull off a lucky play and end up winning and I lose a bet to my GF Melisa ! We me at a bar during last years Super Bowel game . I was playing pool by my self when she walked in and asked why I wasn’t watching the game ? I told her I didn’t care who won, my Packers got screwed in the play offs, lost in OT and never got a chance to play! She told me the Cards got beat by a bad call. We talked and...
Yes I hate the Cards ! It was suposstobe the Packs year to go to the big game ,but NOOO. The Cards pull off a lucky play and end up winning and I lose a bet to my GF Melisa ! We me at a bar during last years SuperBowel game . I was playing pool by my self when she walked in and asked why I wasn't watching the game ? I told her I didn't care who won, my Packers got screwed in the play offs, lost in OT and never got a chance to play! She told me the Cards got beat by a bad call. We...
I arrived at her apartment door and before I could knock, she opened it."Hi.""Hi. Good to see you," I said. And it was. She had her usual coy smile and was wearing a green cardigan sweater and blue jeans. She was sprightly, barely 5' but was pretty, had a cute smile, and very Vietnamese features.I walked in and took off my jacket."Want anything?" she asked.I just looked at her knowingly."I meant something to drink," she said as she blushed."I'm ok," I said.By the hall mirror, there was a...
I arrived at her apartment door and before I could knock, she opened it."Hi.""Hi. Good to see you," I said. And it was. She had her usual coy smile and was wearing a green cardigan sweater and blue jeans. She was sprightly, barely 5' but was pretty, had a cute smile, and very Vietnamese features.I walked in and took off my jacket."Want anything?" she asked.I just looked at her knowingly."I meant something to drink," she said as she blushed."I'm ok," I said.Sitting by the hall mirror was a...
POSTCARDS. BY CASSANDRA ANACONDA MORRISON Tiresias Tiresias (tire' shes, -sees) (tire' shes, -sees), in Greek mythology, blind soothsayer who appears in many legends, and who, according to Ovid's METAMORPHOSES, lived for 20 years as a man and 20 years as a woman. FRANK & DORIS CASWELL April 17 1974 Riverton Blvd. Apt. 9 Honeywell, Tx 79606 Dear Frank & Doris: Well, our trip got off to a great start. The wife and I are really enjoying...
After I posted 'Strip Poker' I had numerous mails asking me if my ex wife did anything more with her brother. Well to be honest I don't know for sure but that doesn't stop me from speculating. "No please, I don't want to," I whinged, I do hate to hear that tone in my voice but my brother was making demands on me again. "Now look sis," he said forcefully, "I've promised them and you're not going to let me down, do you hear?" "Yes," I replied meekly, "but how far do I have to...
Hello ISS readers. I am back with this series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened next. After touching her pussy while giving a massage, Amy asked to stop. So I went back to bed and lay next to her. Amy was lost in deep thoughts for a long time. Me: What, honey?...
IncestSeries 2, Episode 10: Margot Heydon, OBE We’re going from our youngest ever subject, to our oldest... We’re in the kitchen of a neat and tidy little cottage in South Wales. Infront of us, a very respectable looking older lady – shoulder length blonde hair turning to grey, with a few wrinkles around her gleaming blue eyes. She’s in good shape – apparently healthy and not unattractive. Her neatly put together outfit, white blouse tucked into black skirt, suggests that she’s quite trim....
We fade in on our regular old set… That dank mattress, lumpy and stained, splitting in places… The iron bedframe, rusty springs looking like they would snap rather than bend. The lighting is harsh, casting shadows from the bed to the concrete floor below. Sleazy is an understatement. Then we hear the familiar clicking of hard heels on the concrete as this week’s guest walks onto the set. There’s a clicking of heels as this week’s guest walks onto the set and we cut to watch her...
I had only been married to my wife Jane about two or three months when one afternoon she asked me what my fantasy was. I told her after about half a second that my fantasy was probably the same ass any other guy sex with two women at once. Later that week she told me her friend Kerri was going to be having dinner with us Saturday night. i figured, "Hey, that's cool, hang out have a few drinks and shoot the shit." Kerri and my wife had been friends since the second grade. Kerri had a few pounds...
*** 100% fiction! It was a hot summer day, and i was out to meet my girlfriend at the time. 100% Mexican, name was Vanessa. She is small and petite with nice c cups and a perfect ass. Well we meet up at the local bowling alley and she is looking great her hair in a French braid, in a tank top revealing her breast, and the tightest pair of yoga pants i had ever seen just hugging her legs and ass. We go into the arcade to play a game of "air hockey" when she starts to reach her hand down my pants...
First TimeThey slid into the booth together – side by side – and immediately he reached for her thigh and she pressed herself against him. ‘Comfortable, Babe?’ Her answer was given in the form of a slight brush of her palm along his belt line. The seat was properly cushioned, the lighting was dim, the noise but a chatter and the booth backs were nice and high. A perfect contrast to the bar area from which they came. He turned to her and immediately noticed how bright her smile had become. It was then...
My wife and I joined a couple for a night of drinking and cards. My wife is in her late 20’s, about 5’3″ and 125 pounds of exquisite flesh. She has large tits with nipples that can stick out about a quarter inch. We went to visit Carl and Kathy, who are very close. Kathy is only 23 and is short and slight. She has a blond pixie haircut and her small titties compliment her 100 pound frame. We sat down to play a game of spades with Kathy being my partner. The rule was, whoever...
Hey guys thanks for your mails…….never thought that i will receive such a warm response……..here is another one from the Delhi boy Kshitiz………read and enjoy……..dnt forget to leave comments on ISS and on ………… Hey Guys this time I am narrating this story in the words of my girlfriend… Hi my name is Rashee. I’m 4’11” and weigh 105lbs 34C I have brown hair and green eyes. My boyfriend Kshitiz is 5’8” and 160lbs with dark hair and brown eyes with a 6” cock. Last Friday Kshitiz invited several of his...
It is a quiet afternoon turning eveningin Jacksonville, the sun slowlydisappears over the horizon and thenight takes over. A week earlier, Stevesent out invitations to some of hisfriends for a poker game, and was only asked to be there around sevenp.m. and be ready for a fun evening.At seven the guest begin to arrive.Liana greets everyone and showsthem to the living room. Once all have arrived Liana begins bysaying that it is a poker game as wassaid in the invitation, but the rules arethat the...
“You are into whaaaaaaaaat?” asked my best friend Sally, her large green eyes incredulous. “You let him beat you!” she added for good measure to my escalating regret in confiding in her. Taking a sip of my coffee, I strived to appear calm and in control. Most of all I tried to appear sane while she contemplated the value of a butterfly net at that moment. “It’s not what you think, flogging can be very sensual,” I said in a dignified voice, picking my words carefully in this minefield...
BDSMDave peeked around the living room entranceway to peer at the front door. When he saw the blonde hair, the eyes looking at him through the decorative glass, he stepped back out of sight.Shit. “…Richelle’s argumentative and abrasive, just like her mother. Neither have a God damn filter. She’s going to be a horrible influence on Dawn,” his wife said over coffee that morning, just after their daughter left for school.Dave looked down. The bottom of his faded Broncos T-shirt brushed the top of...
CheatingOne Day Until Prom "Alright everyone," Zoey announced to the group of twenty students surrounding her. "This year's senior prom theme is Kings and Queens. We have two hours to transform this less-than-sterile cafeteria into a casino hotel. Jessica, your group has wall decor. Olivia, your group has posters. Amanda, your group has table settings. Peggy, you have table setup. Dee, you have the balloon arch. If anyone needs to lift something heavy, we have Tyler and some of the football...
Introduction: True love for a man is all about submission to his lady Happy Valentines Day, My Love, Let me tell you how I love you. I love, worship, and adore you with all my heart and soul. I love watching men watching you. It fills me with pride. I watch their eyes dip down your blouse, lighting up as they gaze upon your breasts. I watch their heads turn as you walk by. I love your power over them. I love your power over me. I love preparing your bath. Making you ready for your lovers....
Erin woke with a start as the wind billowed the heavy drape curtains through the open bedroom window, catching the curtains on the chair and leaving sunlight to spill directly on her face and torso. A rattle came from downstairs as the postman delivered the mail, startling her, and she grabbed her blackberry from the side table where it lay, face down. Hitting the central button with her thumb, she woke it up and looked at the time, then dropped the phone back on the table, and lay back,...
“You are into whaaaaaaaaat?” asked my best friend Sally, her large green eyes incredulous. “You let him beat you!” she added for good measure to my escalating regret in confiding in her. Taking a sip of my coffee, I strived to appear calm and in control. Most of all I tried to appear sane while she contemplated the value of a butterfly net at that moment. “It’s not what you think, flogging can be very sensual,” I said in a dignified voice, picking my words carefully in this minefield...