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Hanna part 3 It was morning, but not mourning. Hanna slowly awoke, this time in what she assumed to be the cold, harsh reality, save for one thing. The one thing that made her feel at ease was the fact that she had her arms around her lover. Strange dream-images of power and conquest filled her time between waking and sleep. What had it all been? A sign of better things to come? Or merely false hope? Feeling a bit confused, she moved a bit closer to her lover, pressing her breasts...
Aiden was so smug, I almost wanted to hit him. By putting a bullet through the head of Dick Pritchard's dad when he tried to escape arrest, Hanna's dad not only ended a serious threat to the family, he saved us all a lot of hassle and worry. That Aiden was considered something of a folk-hero in our town merely stoked the fire. Pritchard was obviously a murderous, slimy bastard who'd just shot two cops when Aiden nailed him. No one mourned him, except maybe his wife, Estelle, who was in...
My sister, her husband and her daughter all celebrate their birthdays within the same week in August, from the 11th to the 17th. This year they decided to throw a big shindig with about 50 guests. Invited were, among others, my sister's midwife and her 11 year old daughter, a lovely brunette just showing the first signs of sprouting into womanhood. The weather had been unforgiving for weeks, making the water temperature very agreeable. There were ten of us making for the beach and as soon as...
Chapter 14 Dancing and Loving When I woke I found that although still warm, the other half of the bed was empty, then heard the sound of cheerful humming drifting through from the small kitchen. A few minutes later Hanna appeared, she was wearing a light cotton house-coat, which unfortunately left nothing of her beautiful body in view, but she was carrying a tray. ‘Ah, my lord and master awakes.’ she said, smiling down at me as she put the tray on the bottom of the bed. ‘Tea and toast? Apart...
Chapter 10 Dinner for Two It was some time before either of us had the energy to even speak, let alone move, each content to lie in each other’s arms as our bodies slowly recovered from the totally shattering experience we had shared. Hanna made the first move, slipping from my arms and sitting up then bending to kiss me lightly. ‘Would you like to stay over Mac?’ ‘I’d love to Hanna.’ I said. ‘But it’s a bit impractical tonight, I have to be in Brussels early tomorrow morning and I brought...
NFL draft day was total chaos. BOTH sets of parents decided they needed to be with us for 'moral support'. (I'm sure they needed more support than we did.) The coach and a couple of teammates dropped in, too. Don was going through the same thing, I later learned. The first few picks were the obvious: The Heisman winner and runner-up, and the guy who won the Butkus Award. But I was amazed, and incredibly pleased and flattered, when the sixth pick was announced. "The San Francisco 49ers...
Hanna James was coming to her car late Tuesday night. She worked later then normal and as she was just about to the bend she heard moans looking and scared to death she saw Penny Toms a VP from one of the upper offices getting fucked hard. The man had her bent over her own car dress pulled up and hammering her good with her begging for more. Hanna knew she should just leave and not watch but she was froze in place when she saw the huge black that was pounding Penny. Hanna was no angle she...
The following material is sexually explicit erotica. If you are offended by hard-core pornography close this file. Chapter 22 The Taste of Honey Although the climb was quite easy to begin with it quickly turned to a more rocky scramble, so in case she missed her footing and needed support I let Hanna go first. Of course that also gave me the opportunity to enjoy the sight of her bottom moving beneath her skirt, and with that and the slowly expanding view of the surrounding sea beneath us, I...
Moira became my goal, and my concern. Jason was my pal. We hung out together. He had his own computer, with a headset instead of speakers, so he could play games without disturbing me. His small computer desk was in my office, so we spent lots of time together, in harmony and companionship, though we were doing different things. We spent a lot of active time, too. We'd play basketball and a little baseball. It's a great thing to teach your son to hit a thrown ball with a bat. Catching a...
For a few years, our lives proceeded in a peaceful, contented way. Much of our income was reinvested into long-term situations we felt held promise. We set up college accounts for the kids. We lived comfortably on what I made from the 49ers and our stipends from the USOC and IOC. And, if one of the kids was participating, we attended all the sporting events or school presentations we could. About that time, the kids hit puberty-simultaneously. The sixteen-year-old Jason shot up two inches...
Chapter 6 Declarations and Dinner The curtains had closed and the lights above gradually brightened just a little, then I was given several minutes to compose myself and return to reality before Hanna came back into the room. ‘Now you know a little of what we can do Mac.’ she said softly. ‘I hope you enjoyed the performance, we try to tailor these things to what we believe our clients will like. I trust we succeeded in your case.’ ‘In every possible way Hanna.’ I replied, pulling the robe...
Me? Oh yes, a little bit of an introduction would probably help a little. I am Jason Grant, a 17 year old "would-be" game designer. I'm studying but hardly, really. I am trying to battle school, which in RPG terms stands at like 20 levels less than I, but I am unarmed. In other words, lately shit just keeps fucking up. I have short black hair and brown eyes, and stand about 5'6. I would be taller but - a whole lotta coffee can indeed prevent you from growing too tall. Thanks a lot,...
Consciousness returned slowly, and as it did a number of things strike me at once - my arms and shoulders are aching...my hair, lank and damp, hangs across my face, obscuring my sight...and my jaw aches horribly. For some reason i cant focus properly, and it dawns on me that i am bound tight, my arms above me and my legs obscenely spread open below me. Looking down i see a fleshy colored blur, and i realize i am naked.Long minutes pass before i hear the sound of footsteps approaching, the creak...
"Uaaah..." I yawn as I gaze blankly down at the naked cummy figure of my 12 year old niece Hanna sleeping soundly with my penis in her pussy. "Mmm... Oh... Hi... ?" I look around... I look back. "HOLY SHIT!!! Oh god, what did we do?" There I was, speaking as though I only dreamed what happened back in episode 1. (Yes, I do indeed realize how cliche it is to say the episode number within the story and stop speaking for a moment in character, but you don't give a shit anyway...
Chapter 18 Siesta We made our way slowly up the covered walk-way, appreciating its shade and relative coolness, but still found that after our time in the sun the air-conditioning in our room seemed far too cold by comparison. ‘I’m sure we would get a bit of a breeze if we opened the door to the balcony Mac. So why not turn off the air-conditioning in the bed-room, then we won’t have to cover ourselves while we sleep.’ she suggested, adding. ‘I’ll just go and rinse the rest of the salt out...
I open my eyes with her arms wrapped around me, and her body as close to mine as the blanket covering us. We are fully clothed but still, I just can't seem to get used to this. I didn't expect it the first time, and here it is again... I lay there and I begin to wonder... Why the hell did she want it so badly? Why did she know what to do, and everything? How does she even know about Deep Throating? I swear, if my sister's boyfriend has been raping her I will kick his ass so hard...
I guess the coaches liked the way I played. I know my teammates did. The starting tight end went down with a severe injury early in the season... In spite of lots of prayers for his speedy recovery, he never played in the NFL again. So I started the last eight regular season games. They traded for a veteran tight end, to be my backup. The way the coaches expressed it to me, I knew the system and fit well in the offense. The new guy had to learn everything, even though he had six years in...
Although she'd never attended any other school, we gave Moira a choice of returning to the private school, or attending a public high school. Her friends were at the private school, so she said she'd prefer to remain there. They were in for a big shock when they discovered that Moira could see. In fact, she 'played the game' for a few days, to see how long it would take for them to catch on. After three days, everyone knew, so she stopped the pretense. When she checked out regular books...
It was several week after Hannah's accidental sex with our dog Rocky and I was enjoying a quiet Saturday night reading a book in the lounge, Hannah, Ben and Carrie had all gone to bed leaving me on my own with Rocky sleeping peacefully at my feet after the girly movie they were watching had finished. I had turned off the TV so all was quiet until I heard the faint but unmistakable sounds of sex at the opposite end of the house, Ben must be getting a bit I though, that movie must have...
I hadn't suspected anything at all. Lydia and I were a very happycouple, we enjoyed a lot of sex and told each other our darkest fantasies.When I first got my hands (figuratively anyway) into Lydia's knickers Icouldn't help but notice how big her cunt lips were. They were fantastic,they must have hung down 2" and they were constantly wet. She sits next tome on the sofa and just pulls and stretches her lips while we both sipwine. She can easily pull them out to 5".Once our relationship became...
36-year-old Catherine Bell, beautiful co-star of the popular TV series J.A.G. was flat on her back in her bed, legs spread wide, and heels hooked behind her husband Adam Beson's ass as he pumped his hard cock in her tight wet pussy, he was propped on his arms over her watching her beautiful face flushed with desire as she built towards her climax, they both shone with a sheen of sweat from the sexual exertions they had already been though. Slorp, slap, slursh, his shiny cock going in and out...
* This wasn't written by me but rather for and about me. i hope you enjoy this delicious story of humiliation and abuse as much as i do *Kitty was in the wrong place. She was given directions and mixed them all up. She was supposed to meet Helen at the bar and they were to have a nice drink and chat. Helen told her that she would be late and she should wait for her. She promised that she would not stand her up as she had done to Helen last week. As she walked into the bar she noticed it was not...
"Please nooo...don't...""What the fuck did you say slut? You forget your fucking place"You swiftly backhand me across the face with a resounding CRACCKK. i cry out in shock and pain, my body slumping in my restraints, the pain at my wrists intense. "Please...Mistress Erin...please don't pierce me more. i'll do anything you want but please don't do that...or let boys use me"Tears are flowing down my face, dripping off my chin and down onto my swollen and impaled nipples."That's right you...
my breath comes in short harsh gasps as the needle touches my nipple, pricking the sensitive flesh."Stay still cunt, or this is really going to hurt you. Not that I really give a fuck as to how you feel""Nonono please" i moanThe doorbell sounds loudly and i twitch on the end of my restraints. The needle rakes across the meat of my breast, drawing a thin line of blood which begins dripping slowly towards my belly."You stupid fuck. I warned you. Now I'm definitely NOT going to make this easy.What...
Message-ID: X-Original-To: [email protected]: [email protected]: From: Johnnie X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 14 Jul 2010 21:34:42 +0000 (GMT)Subject: {ASSM} Hannah - the whole story - (bbbbFF, MMMMMF, Slut, p**o, sex slave, voyeurism, exhibitionist, piercings, tattoos, b********y)Lines: 5435Date: Fri, 16 Jul 2010 08:10:08...
Shanna woke up. Delirious, she looked around and noticed lights, monitors, and other medical equipment that filled the intensive care unit where she lay. Then she saw Kyle's face. He held her hand, faithfully keeping vigil by her side as she recovered. He took her hand and raised it to his mouth, giving her a kiss. "Hi Shanna," he said. Shanna was confused, having no memory of the events that led her to his place. All she remembered was being in that dark alley, turning a trick with a band of...
TransAfter driving all night, I was now somewhere in the middle of West Virginia. Daddy called frequently, but I did not take his calls. I was determined to start a new life for myself in New York City, away from conservative redneck Tennessee. My phone rang once again, but this time, it was my friend Monica."Girl," Monica said. "Where have you been? I've been trying to reach you all morning?""I'm somewhere in West Virginia right now," I said."What the hell are you doing there?" Monica said."I'm...
TransI was finished with all my law school exams and coursework at the end of Spring 2016. My grades were high, my interview schedule had gone well and I was feeling very positive. I was with Duane at the Irish bar after his show, when he was approached by a middle-aged guy with a shock of white hair.“Can I buy you a drink?” he asked.“I’ll never refuse a Guinness,” said Duane. He turned to me. “How about you, Johanna?”“I’ll have one if you are,” I said.The guy bought three pints of Guinness and...
TrueIt was a cold and blustery Thursday in January 2019. Burton’s daughter Annabel had a performance, so he had left early in the afternoon to attend. I was working on my own in my cubicle when Benson poked his head in and asked me if I could stop by his office and help him with some briefs.It really wasn’t my job, and he knew it. But he liked treating me like a research assistant and I’d helped him a few times just to keep the peace. He always used it as an excuse to trip me up and make me look...
TrueHoward Fletcher had gotten me the leading breast cancer specialist in New York. His expertise and skill meant that my lumpectomy was minimally invasive. I went back to work on Wednesday, the very next day after the surgery and had a full workday.The small incision healed quickly and I began to feel better. Things returned to normal except that I had my apartment myself now that Jerry had moved out. I was surprised by how little I missed him. I was still tired all the time and after a long day...
TrueThe rest of the summer of 2017 passed quickly, and quietly. I talked to Roberta every day. I told her what Brigette said in our first call after I got back from Boston. I also talked to Brigette frequently, so I got details of their long-delayed get-together from both sides. Roberta was predisposed to be delighted with her daughter, but Brigette was skeptical of the mother that had given her up so many years before. Both of them told me of the unease of their conversation, Roberta treading on...
TrueI returned from my semester abroad, determined to succeed at school. I followed Rudolf’s advice and switched my major to engineering physics. All the physics foundational courses I had done at Göttingen prepared me really well. I took a full load in both Summer I and Summer II, and then took an overload the following year. I was on track to graduate less than a year after I got back from Germany, in Spring 2013. All my professors, including Rudolf, encouraged me to consider graduate school in...
TrueIt was Fall 2016 in New York and I had nothing to do – I’d finished my law degree, but I had no job, no income, and had not taken the summer bar exam as I had spent it tending to Mom in her last days. The next sitting was in Spring 2017, and I had to pay for rent and groceries till then. Mom’s estate was still going through probate, so I could not access any funds from it. Mom had provided me with basic support through law school, but I could not have survived without the substantial...
TrueI woke up and looked around confused for a moment before I realized where I was – at the Jagerhof Hotel in Zermatt, Switzerland. I rolled out of bed, went to the bathroom and rummaged in my bad to get dressed. I found that I had only packed one set of athletic underwear. I did not want to wear the sports bra and panties from the previous day’s hard skiing. So I had to put on a regular lace-and-silk bandeau bra and matching panties.I forgot about my underwear as soon as I was on the slopes. I...
TrueMy first full year as an associate at the firm was 2018. It was a challenging year, but on the whole, I had a very good time, mostly working with Burton. As we spent long hours, days, and even weekends working together, he rose even further in my estimation. He treated everyone with kindness, gentility, and respect, regardless of whether they were partners in the firm, important clients, or doormen and custodians.I more time I spent with him, the more I got to see his interactions with his...
TrueMy first college semester ended in Christmas break. It was a typical Wisconsin winter – cold, snowy, and dark, but filled with all the lights and colors of the festive season. Roberta arrived Christmas week with a surprise. She brought along Otto Muldenberg who she introduced to us as her fiancé. He was an assistant conductor with a major symphony orchestra and in his forties, about ten years older than her. He was smug and looked down his nose at me when we were introduced, as though he was...
TrueThe fall semester of my sophomore year of college was just as lonely as the spring semester of my freshman year. I did well at school, got to know classmates as acquaintances, but still made no friends. The longer it went on, the more I was convinced that there was something wrong with me.Halfway through the semester I went to a presentation by the International Office on Study Abroad. I was really keen to leave campus, but the cost of program seemed prohibitive. I knew Mom didn’t have the...
TrueThe bar exams were hard, but I felt fairly confident after I finished them. The very next day I took a flight to San Fran for Roberta’s baby shower. I stayed within the feminine milieu of the shower to avoid Owen, and it worked surprisingly well. I barely saw him at all.The event itself was held at Owen’s parent’s sprawling house in Marin. The large sun parlor had been decorated with balloons and streamers. The bannisters were hung with lots of little baby booties. There were about thirty...
TrueHi I’m Shanna. Might as well say right here and now that I’m a Lesbian – and proud of it. Might as well say also that I’m a friend – a very loving friend – of Lisa and that I’m proud of that too. In fact where Lisa’s concerned it’s more than love with me. I worship her. To me she’s a Goddess in every way. She is everything a Big Beautiful Woman should be – and more! A Big Beautiful Woman yes and how I adore that superbly luscious...
Hannah was a woman with many problems. First she had now been without a job for three months. Her savings were just about gone and she was past due on her mortgage, car and credit cards. Then there were her three k**s! Her older daughter Candy was now fucking her boyfriend every chance she could. Her son Jake was turning into a pervert. He had been caught doing a peeping Tom on just about every girl or woman in the neighborhood. Then there was Amanda her youngest daughter who was so quiet that...
Hannah Montana gets the worst of both worlds I have to admit, I was obsessed. I had seen videos of Hannah Montana all over the place. I had even taken to following her and discovered that she was around this cute chick named Miley a lot. Both were average sized 14 year olds, one blonde, one brunette. I made the mistake, though, of being around too much, when one of the Roadies noticed me. He finally approached me, but I was surprised at his response. He said, yeah, I’ve been...
It was an all-too-familiar scene. I met with a handsome guy for a drink and some conversation Yes, you've read that story before. And you know how it ended. Twice, in fact. First with Kyle, and then with Matt.The flavor of this week was Sean. He had responded to a personal ad in which I clearly stated that I was a T-girl. So he knew when he sat down with me that I was not like other girls. Sean was a confirmed tranny-chaser.He was about five years older than me. Not too bad looking, but...
TransI arranged for Hannah to come up to London for the weekend. She was at that age where girls need cock. Proper man's cock. Hannah has used her hairbrush to break her virginity, but she is now craving warm, hard cock forced in her.I picked Hannah up at the station. She was showing her long legs bare, with a short slutty denim skirt on, white top. Strappy sandals. She was carrying a small suitcase. She looked the picture of innocence. During the car ride we chatted about this and that. I reminded...
I never thought of Dad as a thrill-seeker or a daredevil, for he always methodically planned every activity to minimize the risk. However, he was certainly drawn to the adrenalin that came from danger and the endorphins that came from effort. He took me on expeditions that I would have horrified Mom. After a particularly hazardous activity – scaling a cliff wall, a hair-raising ascent to a snowy ridgeline with our skis in our backpacks, a particularly difficult jump on horseback – he would wink...
TrueShanna woke up. Delirious, she looked around and noticed lights, monitors, and other medical equipment that filled the intensive care unit where she lay. Then she saw Kyle’s face. He held her hand, faithfully keeping vigil by her side as she recovered. He took her hand and raised it to his mouth, giving her a kiss. ‘Hi Shanna,’ he said. Shanna was confused, having no memory of the events that led her to his place. All she remembered was being in that dark alley, turning a trick with a band...
It had become a challenge both Hannah and her husband Gary looked forward too, every couple of weeks the two would sit down to a nice candlelit dinner and after a bottle of wine one of them would lay down the dare to try to come up with the ultimate sexual fantasy. Like most couples it was deemed fun and a little competitive, who could embarrass, shock and make the other horny enough to give in and ask the other to go to bed with them. They both knew it was about fantasy and their desires would...
Ch. 1: How it all started Hannah Johnson is just the average woman in her early 20’s settling in her first apartment with her best friend, Gina Adams. Both women were gorgeous, but Hannah and particular was the one who always had all the men swoon. With her dark curly hair, green eyes, perfect smile, and perfect body, she normally got everything she wanted from whoever she wanted. For the past week, Gina has been bugging Hannah, begging her to let her boyfriend, Ian Patterson move in with...
Hannah had left the office to go home and Nina tidied up her desk and read again the contract signed earlier and was happy all was in order. Nina sat in her chair and decided to finish the bottle of wine. There were a couple of glasses left. She was thinking about the day, how Mrs. Hopkins had spanked her, then Hannah, twice. Her bottom stung as she pressed down on to the chair and her hand went between her legs inside her knickers and as she drank her wine so she ran her fingers along her...
SpankingMy wife and I went to have a beach vacation. We rented a nice condo right on the beach. My wife's sister and her husband was to join us but they had had a big fight and only my sister inlaw showed up. My wife, Lucy, was 43 when this story happened. She has black hair, big blue eyes, 5ft 6inches tall. She weighs about 130lbs, nice 32c tits. Her sister, Sandy, was 37, 5ft 3inches tall. Blonde hair with the dark roots, big blue eyes and 32c tits. Both women are fairly attractive. The first day...
Hannah couldn’t stop thinking about Ian’s cock all day. Because of her roommates alarm going off that morning, Ian had no choice but to leave her wanting more. As she was leaving her desk at work, Hannah left her mug on her desk. Stupid. After she parked her car and went inside, she threw her keys and purse on her couch. ‘Hello?’ She impatiently shouted. Nobody was home. What a sign of relief. Hannah carelessly threw her heels in her room, then headed towards her bathroom. A bath seemed nice,...
As Ian walked in on Hannah thrusting her tongue into Gina’s tight pussy, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Suddenly, Gina’s moaning went mute, Hannah got up and wiped her mouth, and Ian left the room looking confused and with a boner. Gina, without any words, put her clothes back on and ran to the bathroom. Hannah plopped down on her bed and groaned. Well shit.. What is she supposed to do now. At that moment, she got a text from Ian. Ian: Han, what the fuck were you and Gina DOING?? ...
Thursday, July 27th, 2006, Boston Massachusettes “Goddamn, I’m fucking sore,” I complained again for the hundredth time since leaving the hotel. I twisted in my seat, trying to find a way that I could sit without putting any pressure upon my wounded shoulder. I absentmindedly watched a couple of kids zoom by on skateboards as we sat at a red light; we were driving to a gunshop across the other side of town, and my body was throbbing. It was almost noon already; it was very sunny and hot,...
The day seemed to be perfect — blue sky, white fluffy clouds, the dew glistening on the grass, the cool breeze of autumn making the leaves dance. It was the kind of weather that gave you a sense of peace but also filled your soul with energy. The trees were vibrant with colors and just seeing them gave your spirit a lift to know that God was providing beautiful scenery and all you had to do was look. Inside the house was a soul so low that all she could do was sit in her big chair covered in...
Sentenced to die by hanging, young Native American girl Hannah Ocuish didn’t cry when she heard her sentence. Town's sheriff Tomas Smith was moved by her courage, but had no problem sending this young and pretty 18 year old to her death. It was a cold winter day of 1786, and Hannah's execution would bring more excitement to this small Connecticut town. When the condemned girl was escorted by the sheriff's deputies into the prison house, sheriff met with judge Simpson, who offered him a...
Johanna had long gone and imagined what it would be to be fucked by several men. Although she just turned 22 so she loved the idea that more men would take her, one by one, hard and long. She often fantasized about being a little sex slave who did everything she was told.And now she stood there, naked on his knees with his hands locked behind his back with handcuffs. Before her stood eight men who were all in their 50s and shaking their dicks. She was first a bit hesitant, wondering what to do...
HannahThis was turning into a very awkward conversation. The girl in the next door apartment had as good as invited herself in for coffee. Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure and shoulder length brown hair. But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible...
Later that night they arrived at the restaurant and were shown to a table at the back. Tom had obviously been there before and seemed to know most of the waiting staff. Hannah looked at the attractive guy sitting opposite her. “Did you really like what I did earlier, I mean was I OK?” “It was great, you were great,” Tom smiled. “Wasn’t it a bit scary for you, you were completely helpless?” “Completely at your mercy, I know, that’s what made it so much fun,” he replied. Hannah looked a little...
BDSMThe weekend away had been amazing. They had spent many hours talking and really exploring their relationship and where it was going. Some conversations had been had lying on the lawn under the warm sun. Some conversations had been had sitting on large beanbags in the cellar, next to each other, but either side of the locked iron bars.It was a week later and they had just returned from a Friday night out with friends. In the restaurant, they had sat at opposite ends of a table of eight, but had...
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