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Immediately on our return to Colorado, I tried to follow the instructions Uncle Bert had given me through the nun in Santa Fe. I guess I was surprised he had used a nun. I did not think about it at the time, but she was probably the only woman he ever met he did not try to boink. Then, maybe he did. I thought the third house was Aspen since Uncle Bert bought it after he bought the two ranch houses. I spent four days tearing the place apart. Nothing. Then, I went back and checked the legal...
Hannah picked up the letters which the postman had just delivered. In amongst the usual collection of junk mail was a handwritten envelope. Hannah smiled as she recognised the handwriting and, carefully opening the envelope, removed the letter inside. She unfolded the letter and read it: "Dearest Hannah, We've known each other for as long as I can remember and, in that time, I've seen you grow from the vulnerable and confused child into the beautiful, self-assured woman that you...
June 19, 1978 I slept reasonably well despite the dream and despite the knowledge that the letters would likely arrive while I was at work. I did my usual morning routine with shower and breakfast, checked the pool, and unloaded the dishwasher, something that was usually Jeff’s job. Dad was going to drop me at work instead of me riding my bike, because the girls would be bringing me home. Unfortunately, things weren’t busy at the deli and I had a lot of time to think. Too much time, really....
PENPAL LETTERS BY JENNIFER SUE ************************************ LETTER #1 September 12, 199- Dear Susie; My name is Jennifer Sue. My Mommy told me to write you because we may share similar interests and might have a lot in common. For your sake... I hope that isn't true! I'm a very well-behaved twelve year old who is NEVER allowed to wear pants, not even shorts! Not only that, but every bit of my clothing is decorated with lace and/or ribbons. Mommy...
Letter OneDear GerryI am a kind, generous, loyal, heart on my sleeve girl who puts her loved ones, family and friends first. I look on the bright side of life and try to make things better. On occasions I can be a quirky, independent, fiery and rebellious free spirit. I agree with you that people need to be respected, listened to and admired. That's why I appreciate you saying I'm beautiful. I am glad that I am your screen saver and you see my tasteful cleavage photo many times a day....
Chapter 1 The editor changes the letters! That's why I'm writing this here, they wouldn't publish a follow-up, and I'm so frustrated with them that I wanted people to know that the letters in that magazine aren't true. I wrote my letter the day after my adventure with my best friend, but when I read it in the magazine the editor had added that "Since then, every time I visit her she licks my pussy until I can't take it any more." I guess I should give you some background. You see my...
6 months later, two days after Dominique met her future slave at the City Diner, two unmarked letters were received by private courier. The letters contained individual instructions: To Dominique: I pray this letter finds you well. My heart swells with thanks to you for your acceptance of our contract. I'm sure you are anxiously anticipating the day we begin, and I'm happy to tell you that arrangements are in place. We are finally ready to proceed. This letter is the first of many and...
Letters from Nashville by EmileCopyright 2007. This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities. You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. ---Lewis Smith Colder Farm 1409 Highway 1 Lake Redrock TXFebruary 23, 2008Dear Lewis,Thanks for your letter. We made it fine. No we're not rooming together. We each have to pledge with one of the seniors, so Jack is with Brick the frat president, and i'm with a guy...
Dear Stan, It's been a long time since I last heard from you. So it was quite a surprise when I received your letter in such a fat envelope. As it turned out when I opened it, most of the volume came from those printed pages with the funny characters. I'm glad to hear that you and Cathy are getting along so well. I wish I could say the same about Tracy and me. Here, things are going from bad to worse. But I don't want to bore you with my problems. I apologize for taking so long to get...
After I called him the night after the club he told me the surprise. He was coming to see me Saturday night. I was very excited and told him, “I couldn’t wait.’ The day arrived and he texted me and told me, ‘He was on his way.’ I was at my mom’s house and had to get home, so I was there when he arrived. I made up the bed and waited around the house til the phone call came. He had gotten off the exit and was awaiting further directions. Once he had the directions he arrived fairly quickly....
They say Supergirl is back to normal, back to fighting crime, upholding justice — all that shit. That's what they say. I say, don't believe everything you read in the funny papers. Wanna know where she was for those two months that TV and the press called a "sabbatical"? She was getting the shit kicked out of her at... well, I ain't allowed to say where. Just believe me, she was beaten, raped, humiliated. And forced to give blowjobs — slow, wonderful blowjobs. I know. I was on the...
Monday 27-Aug 2007 Shahia stopped at the letterbox to get the mail when they arrived home for their weekly housework session. Chris waited at the door, concerned; she was walking up her path with the strangest expression on her face. When she got to the door, she said, "Chris, there's a letter from Lebanon here." Oh. That could not be good. He relieved her of her bag, took Maria out of the stroller, and then turned to go and sit with Shahia as she read the letter. She was already...
Her: Hey babe!My phone vibrated noisily with the incoming message. The colleague who was standing at the front of the room shot me a glare but quickly got back to his presentation. I hurried to switch the phone to mute and debated putting it down, face-down on my folder just to make a point.But then, the presentation was so very, very boring and that particular colleague was a bit of an ass.So I opened the messenger.My girlfriend’s ‘hey babe’ was accompanied by a gif of two brown bears sitting...
Mind ControlThe sender labeled himself as an admirer, and if I needed to refer to him by a certain title, to simply call him "D." His writing was masculine, calligraphic, intriguing. Even while the handwriting spelt out blood chilling threats, I couldn't say I didn't have an interest in D. An interest that ran skin deep -- as deep as he described every stab wound he would give absolutely anything for to tear on my flesh. Which is why I chose to keep the authorities out of this. I'm no one of...
Hair like winter snow Tall and strong as cedar tree Love blooms from afar It had somehow taken him over an hour to compose his poem, but he finally felt that it was complete. Night had fallen, and his family was fast asleep. He would travel back up to the hidden pool and leave this note there for the Oni to find, nobody would even know that he had been gone. He folded the paper neatly, taking care not to smudge the ink, then blew out the candle on his desk. He waited a moment for his eyes...
This is a copy of the letter that Albert Berdequez received from his wife. Medicine Hat, Alberta, Canada. February 3, 2001. Dear Albert, By the time that you receive this letter, which I will mail from the dock in Miami, Florida, the cruise ship, that I am on, will have been at sea for three days. It is the same ship that I was on in February of last year. It would be fair to say that neither of us told the other the truth as to how that trip came about, and what happened to me during the...
A few weeks after their separation, Jeff received an email from Kate. It was her first direct communication since she kicked him out. Jeff: You can come by to pick up some things. Anything of yours you don't take I'm going to throw away. Don't come while I'm here. I don't want to see you. How could you do it? I did everything I could as a wife for you! I was faithful and loving and always helpful. Everything revolved around you and your needs. Well, your "needs" obviously were more...
Alicia found Angique sitting at her favorite table under the balcony. She was half in darkness, half in the light of a yellow candle flame. She wore a tailored suit, her legs crossed sideways. Alicia hesitated. Did she dare talk to her? She looked around, seeing no one of the Clan present. She tiptoed to the table and stood there for a moment in silence. The woman must have seen her, but she did not look up from her notebook. Alicia cleared her throat. The green eyes jumped suddenly into...
My lover is away but our written correspondence is quite exciting. Makes for good fiction. Enjoy! Lady of the Garden:Sweeti , the gardener came today while I was catching the afternoon breeze among the flowers. When I looked up from my moment watching a bumble bee pollinating I the daylias he was starting at me with longing in his eyes. He asked if he could join me in being naked in our beautiful garden. Before I could answer his pants were down on the ground and he was unbuttoning his shirt....
Dearest Sean, I can't believe it's already the middle of September! Junior year is going by so fast for me! On the other hand, it seems like a year since I was able to see you, to feel your presence next to me. I miss you so much! Christmas is an eternity away! Homecoming is in about three weeks. Jaimie and I are going to babysit Kyle so that Stephen and Tara can go to the dance. And before you even say anything, NO!!! I WON'T go if you're not there with me. And Jaimie feels the same...
I asked Jenn how it went with Stephen. "I think we found we have some common interests. I asked him if he wanted to go out sometime, and he quickly said 'hell yeah, '" Jenn said. "After dinner, Jenn ... Jewel and I have a proposition for you. Come to her room and bring something to drink, without telling Mom and Dad." "So, you two are ready for a threesome with your 'too hot to handle' Aunt Jenn?" "Just come on up and listen to our proposition, OK?" Jewel added. "OK, kids...
It was a little bit past 7pm when our folks came home. The store usually closes at 6pm and they are home by 6;30! They looked very tired. I decided dinner tonight would be Jewel's and my treat. "Mom — Dad, take a shower and relax! Dinner is on Jewel and me tonight! I'm ordering a pizza, along with some chicken strips and fries. You two relax and one of us will come and get you when the food is here, OK?" "OK, honey! Thank you ... you can tell us about your trip today, did you have...
I was having that same Heather Morris dream from the night before. Suddenly she changed from Heather to Jewel, and the snake changed into a four-foot long hard plastic dildo. Now Heather was using the dildo on my sister, pushing it in her pussy, then in her ass, than back into her pussy. Then Heather seemed to vanish and my door opened and Jewel was walking on an endless moving sidewalk that came to a doorway. Then the doorway had silently opened and Jewel had on a pair of crotch-less...
"She just stormed out of the house. I don't know where she went, and frankly Jerry, I don't care," Jerry's former wife complained on the phone. His 15-year-old daughter Jewel had become more and more of a headache for Beth-Ann during the past year. And although it was part of the divorce agreement that he not be allowed to visit or even meet with his daughter, his former wife had recently begun calling him and appraising him of the youngster's apparent totally out of control attitude...
After dinner, Jewel and I looked over Southern Oregon University. We determined that Medford is only a little farther away from Lincoln City then Bend was -- only better roads. They've got something they call their Accelerated Baccalaureate Program, a program to help you get through your Degree in only three years. The catch, so to speak, is once you select your Degree Program, there's no changing your mind! Now, we need to find a Degree Program we like; my quick list is Business,...
I woke up the next morning, to the smell of coffee and bacon. I threw on just enough clothes to be decent, and walked into the kitchen, where I saw my girl, fixing breakfast for us. Jewel was humming a tune I recognized as being from a Disney animated movie from long ago, but she was in a bra and panties, a far cry from any Disney animated movie sequence. "Hi, Joseph!" "Hi, Jet," I responded. That made her giggle, which made her breasts jiggle, which I enjoyed seeing. "I don't know...
Hi, there. How are you? How’s the family you ask? Well, a while back, I was quite surprised when I got a visit from a pretty young lady. It was my stepsister, cousin Jewel Price. What the Hell, she’s just like one of the family. At least, that’s the way I thought of her. I hadn’t seen her in quite a while. She brought the news that she had gotten a divorce from her husband, Tom. It seems that he had been an utter failure, quit working and just hung around the house, doing nothing, so she sued....
Sexy SuzyGo to the pictures i sent you. there are 7 of them above. i want you to masturbate on each of them. do this in a single day. lucky the weekend is coming. my owner often has me do seven in one session. but you can take a day if you need to enjoy each and every pic. and for each i want you to report how you did it, how wet you got, what you thought of as you looked at my pic. i want you to whisper my name "jewels" at every orgasm. that is seven whispers. this would be physically...
Gemma Young paced back and forth in her living room as she furiously scolded her son. Never in her wildest dreams had she expected to come home from work to find him having sex not only with their neighbor Sarah Matthews, but with her cute daughter Ashley too! Fancy that — a mother-daughter combo! Right there in her very own bedroom! The audacity of it! To see them both kneeling before him, covered in spunk. She had been lost for words and had just stood in the doorway eyes-wide aghast. A few...
Gemma Young paced back and forth in her living room as she furiously scolded her son. Never in her wildest dreams had she expected to come home from work to find him having sex not only with their neighbor Sarah Matthews, but with her cute daughter Ashley too! Fancy that -- a mother-daughter combo! Right there in her very own bedroom! The audacity of it! To see them both kneeling before him, covered in spunk. She had been lost for words and had just stood in the doorway eyes-wide aghast. A few...
25 year old Charlotte walked nervously down the stairs holding the letter that her Mum would have to sign, her bottom stinging from the caning she had been given by Mrs. Denver just an hour or so earlier. The letter made it very clear her Mum was expected to give her a spanking before she got back to College tomorrow. Charlotte was worried a spanking today would open the flood gates, that her Mum would insist that spanking her will also be reintroduced for her at home purely for disciplinary...
SpankingMiriam had been having trouble sleeping lately, it had been such a long time since she had shared her bed, and she felt as if she’d never share it again. Her work kept her busy, which was probably why she often used the image of her boss when she masturbated. Her lack of sleep was catching up, she tried many things from meditation to Yoga. Though when her Yoga teacher started hitting on her, she had been shocked at first. He had made it sound like a compliment that with her flexibility and...
This is the final part of the story. Jenny, Charlotte, and Kelly, have all been disciplined by Mrs Denver. Three Mum’s who are spanked by the Headmistress who runs the Academy attended by their daughter’s. Each being given a Punishment Letter under the Parent Discipline Scheme. Each needing to ask for a spanking today or receive a double punishment tomorrow. This is the story of 39-year-old Kelly getting her second spanking. When Kelly parted company with Charlotte outside the Academy, she saw...
SpankingThis is the third story in the current series about Mrs Denver. She has disciplined three adults, as well as giving 42-year-old Jenny Howe her second punishment. Charlotte goes home so her Mum can discipline her again and sign her Punishment Letter. It doesn’t go as smoothly as Charlotte had hoped. 25 year old Charlotte Thomson and 39 year old Kelly Hall were both rubbing their bottoms as they walked away from the Academy, each with their Punishment Letter in their hand. Jenny stayed at the...
SpankingThis is a work of erotic fiction containing transsexual subject matter. If this material isn't your cup of tea, you would be ill-advised to continue. Feedback is welcome at [email protected] The Letter By Baby's Daddy I dropped my bag and was flipping through the mail, sorting the envelopes with half my attention as I headed into the kitchen. But when I reached the light green letter, I stopped. It was addressed to my roommate and best friend, Michael. And it would change...
The LetterThis seemed to be a typical Saturday, with Mr. Dawson mowing his lawn and the boys playing basketball in the driveway. I loved the way the sun warmed my face as I stepped beyond the shadows of the house. I thought how this was a perfect day to celebrate our fifteenth wedding anniversary. Well, it would have been except for the fact that Dave had been called away at the last minute to settle a labor problem in their east coast branch—something about a pending strike. It was unusual for...
Wife LoversMany retired gentlemen as well as young bachelors of the locality visit the Friends Club in the evening. An evening of game of Contract Bridge is a good means for spending quality time for those past the prime gentlemen, who really don’t have much of activities otherwise. One can play chess as well as a game of carrom in this club, where there is an assortment of facilities for the youth as well as the elderly gentlemen. The club is a sanctuary of sorts for those people, who want to take refuge...
THE LETTER "Come on over here Chris you're up next." Christopher Dawson glanced over at his Mom. He had been standing by himself, staring at the Christmas tree display. Resignedly he walked over to join her at the front of the line to see Santa Claus. "What is this, a funeral?" laughed his Mom. "You look like you're being sent to the dog pound." Chris smiled in spite of himself. His Mom always joked about sending him to the pound when he was getting too wild with his dog Trinka....
The girls decided to run off with the sheets. I was still descending the ladder as they dashed through the trees. Ashley led the way, but Lenore was close behind as they scurried out of the grove. I kicked off the ladder and fell the final seven feet or so to the turf. Once I was on the ground I activated the remote and after verifying that the ladder was rising and the trapdoor closing I took off after the girls. The head start the girls had was enough that they were at the gate leading to...
Alison Carter was driving to her job as a junior high English teacher and counting her blessings. She found her job very fulfilling and enjoyed being at work. In the three years she had been teaching, she had developed a reputation as a firm but fair teacher who was always in control of her classroom. She did her best to keep a usually boring subject interesting and was well-liked by her students and fellow teachers.She met her husband, Ken, during the last semester of her senior year. He was...
SpankingThe weather report was calling for more snow. It was Christmas Eve and she sat in her chair sipping coffee and wondered at how much more they would have before morning. The wind had picked up a bit so she knew the roads would probably be closed with snow drifts. Another Christmas spent alone it looked like. There had been plenty of those these past few years. She mused at the idea of writing a letter to Santa, and leaving it on the table with some milk and cookies, after all what would it...
Form Letter by Ellie Dauber August 11, 2039 Jack Murphy 347 Hill Street Lawndale, Dakota District 57109-3518-42 308-522-M-51 This letter is to inform you that you have been randomly selected for Gender Re-Assignment, pursuant to the National Population Control Act of 2034. You are not required by the Law to accept such re-assignment, but there may be a penalty if you fail to comply with the provisions of the Act, or if the Re- Assignment Review Board rejects your...
Just a note.... For any first time reader of my stories from across the pond: In the UK the ground floor of a house is the first in the USA, the first floor here is the US second floor etc., and tights are US pantyhose. THE LETTER Donald Hardwick arrived in his office at eight twenty five that morning, a little earlier than his usual time of nine as he knew he would be having a busy day. His secretary Claudia Jones, with her usual efficiency, had anticipated this and had...
As she sat down to open the envelope, her hands trembled. What had drawn her to the two black plastic dustbin liners in the darkest, furthest corner of her attic, she did not know - she'd only gone up there to check what was up there as she sorted through various belongings in anticipation of a forthcoming house move. But in those bin bags was an Aladdin's cave of dresses, high heeled shoes, wigs, makeup and all of the other items you'd expect to find in any well-dressed woman's...
Jenny sat on a seat in the hallway clutching her Punishment Letter. She was still stinging from the punishment already given to her by the dominant Headmistress. Now, as her Mum was away, Mrs Denver was going to deal with her, just one hour after punishing her. She was exhilarated and pensive at the same time, still tensing her thighs and giving herself a series of mini orgasms. She still managed a wicked smile as she watched Charlotte and Kelly Hall leave the Academy, both rubbing their...
SpankingI wonder if anyone has ever done a survey on how husbands find out that their wives are cheating. A suspicion that causes him to look into her activities? Something overheard at a social gathering? A good friend who tells him something that the friend thinks he should know? What percentage would be because the wife or girlfriend of her lover found out and dropped a dime on the couple? I'm betting that a survey would show that the majority would find out the same way I did - by...
Hello, just to let you know there is no graphic sex in this story, sorry. Suggest you find another author for that. Constructive critiques and comments about the story are very welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story. Please enjoy. This story was inspired by the 1953 country song, ‘DEAR JOHN’ first recorded by Ferlin Huskey, then later by Skeeter Davis and others during early to late 60s. Dear John, oh how I hate to write. Dear John, I must let you know tonight. That my love...
I hurried to get to Georges house. I looked at my watch and sighed in relief as I was 7 minutes early. I had an easy gait and was soon unlocking the door and made my way to the kitchen to put away what groceries I had bought. I cocked my head as I thought I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I took my top off as I assumed it was George so I tiptoed to the door and flung it open and went “ TAA DAA “ then immediately covered my breast and asked Geoff what he was doing in Georges bedroom. He...
I hurried to get to Georges house. I looked at my watch and sighed in relief as I was 7 minutes early. I had an easy gait and was soon unlocking the door and made my way to the kitchen to put away what groceries I had bought. I cocked my head as I thought I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I assumed it was George so I tiptoed to the door and flung it open and went “ TAA DAA “ then immediately asked Geoff what he was doing in Georges bedroom. He waved me off with his hand then covered the...
I hurried to get to Georges house. I looked at my watch and sighed in relief as I was 7 minutes early. I had an easy gait and was soon unlocking the door and made my way to the kitchen to put away what groceries I had bought. I cocked my head as I thought I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I assumed it was George so I tiptoed to the door and flung it open and went “ TAA DAA “ then immediately asked Geoff what he was doing in Georges bedroom. He waved me off with his hand then covered the...
I hurried to get to Georges house. I looked at my watch and sighed in relief as I was 7 minutes early. I had an easy gait and was soon unlocking the door and made my way to the kitchen to put away what groceries I had bought. I cocked my head as I thought I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I took my top off as I assumed it was George so I tiptoed to the door and flung it open and went “ TAA DAA “ then immediately covered my breast and asked Geoff what he was doing in Georges bedroom. He...
I hurried to get to Georges house. I looked at my watch and sighed in relief as I was 7 minutes early. I had an easy gait and was soon unlocking the door and made my way to the kitchen to put away what groceries I had bought. I cocked my head as I thought I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I assumed it was George so I tiptoed to the door and flung it open and went “ TAA DAA “ then immediately asked Geoff what he was doing in Georges bedroom. He waved me off with his hand then covered the...
I hurried to get to Georges house. I looked at my watch and sighed in relief as I was 7 minutes early. I had an easy gait and was soon unlocking the door and made my way to the kitchen to put away what groceries I had bought. I cocked my head as I thought I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I assumed it was George so I tiptoed to the door and flung it open and went “ TAA DAA “ then immediately asked Geoff what he was doing in Georges bedroom. He waved me off with his hand then covered the...
A "Dear John" letter is a letter from one person to the other breaking off their relationship. No, my name is not John, but I did get a "Dear John" letter from my supposed loving fiancée. In today's world this letter may be in the form of email or a text message. And that's what I got, an email for God's sake. Not a hand written letter, but a damn email. Could she have been more impersonal? My name is Patrick Riley Conner and I am a computer guru specializing in the coordination of...
Once in the chapel again Jessie found a quiet corner and read the letter Carrie’s mother had just given her. She then called Bjorn over and quietly read it to him as instructed by Carrie in the same letter. That letter read as follows... Dear Jessie, No doubt you are now reading this because the inevitable has happened and I am no longer with you all. You have been a wonderful friend to me and it has been my great privilege to sing with you all these years. It was also a lot of fun to...
Like many of you, visiting this site, I've dreamed for a long, long time to be used like a piece of slave meat I am. One day I finally told myself OK, you just live once, and decided to make a deal with my girlfriend: We will both write a letter to each other about our deepest sexual fantasy.At first she was like "Nah, you already know all my fantasies". but after a little persuasion (and few more drinks), she said Yes. So we had couple more drinks and then she said " You know what? We should...
Mr. Kiritoru’s LetterIt was the strangest letter I had ever received! In fact I had not received a letter, other than bills and ads, for more than ten years. It was posted from the US and it contained a bus ticket and $100., U.S. in twenty dollar bills inside a letter inviting me to Elmira, New York to discuss making some videos in Japan. There was no other explanation, just the date, time and place to meet at the bus station.Ten years ago, at 55, I had stopped working regular jobs and survived...
Description: I looked at the letter and my world ended in flames, I thought. Edited by Barney R. Messed with afterward by me. All mistakes are mine. I looked at the letter and my world ended in flames, I thought. ‘The Day’ was normal in every way until I got home from my trip to Chicago. I was home without my wife, an event that had become all too frequent lately. I walked up to the front porch, retrieved the paper, and grabbed the mail. As per usual, it was mostly junk. I had one...