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"When's the party?" my Mom asked. "The party's this Saturday," my 16-year old big sister Autumn answered. The party was next door at Savannah's house. She was 16 too. "Alright, you can go. You know that Dad and I will be at his business convention and we won't be home until very late." The convention center was a couple of hours away. "I know," said Autumn. "I was going to be bored at home all day so this gives me something to do." "And me too," I chimed in. Autumn frowned...
Zoe held Alison as she continued to sob quietly. The girl was so upset that her father could read in her thoughts that she would be incapable of following his instructions anytime soon. His connection to Zoe also informed him that she had no interest in him, in fact that was an understatement. His ghostly spirit departed, returning to his body which was lying on the sofa in the family room downstairs. Zoe comforted Alison, continuing to question her softly as to how her little body seemed to...
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The light was very dim inside, the only illumination coming from the streetlight that seemed miles away down the street. The older, decrepit building had indeed been an apartment at some point, although since then had fallen into great disrepair. The front door inside was off it's hinges and lay against the wall at an angle, the wood of it long since rotted through by termites and was dotted in what appeared to be bullet holes. Heading towards the shaky looking stairs, I noticed the graffiti...
Monday was rough. There is good reason why even Elites usually take at least a day off to 'let go' after working with a client. Going to class probably kept me from brooding alone in my room all morning. But Rachael's knowing, yet vaguely sympathetic, looks certainly didn't help. I'd long ago learned to mask my true emotions, and I doubt even The Girls noticed that I was a bit more reserved at lunch or that my comebacks were more pointed than usual. With a final on Wednesday, life...
“Whoop ... whoop ... whoop ... Bang ... bang ... bang” “What the fucking hell is going on?” I muttered. I’d just walked into the bank. Looking up from my phone I discovered a solid wall where the teller windows should be, and swinging around I found the entrance door was now blocked by a solid shutter. Yelling and screaming caught my attention next. Then two very loud bangs - I knew that they were gun shots. “Oh fuck” I gasped “This is not good”. Then I saw him. A short bald-headed guy in...
Marilyn’s parents and Andy’s Dad met the train. Andy was carrying her suitcase, her book bag, and his own suitcase. His dad took Andy’s suitcase and walked with them until Andy put her stuff in the trunk. Then they took their goodbyes. Andy had his suitcase back when they walked away. “Really, dear, did he have to come to the car with you?” Mom asked. “Well, you noticed, didn’t you, that he carried my luggage to the car. If you wanted him to leave me, Dad could have taken my suitcase. I...
Note: This text was submitted for a contest held a few years ago to explain Celeste's temporary [alas, now permanent] absence from Celestial Reviews on ASSM. Some readers have become confused between the author, the narrator, and characters in the story. One reader even suggested there may be some autobiographical reference involved. This is naïve, but understandable for several reasons. First, the name of the putative author, Homer Vargas, is also the name of a character in the story....
Along Comes Mary – Part 1 Dedicated to Mary, from Montclair NJ – if you ever read this please get in touch. My God, over 40 years ago, how you rocked this man’s world! Summer 1967, a time of burgeoning sexual energy and youthful exuberance. I was sixteen, playing guitar in a rock band that covered the Beatles to The Young Rascals. Most of you are too young to remember those days. The war in Vietnam was ramping up accompanied by street protests, Muhammad Ali was stripped of his title for...
First TimeI moped around for two days, thinking of nothing but Sammi. My Mother finally talked to me in the kitchen one morning and told me I had to start over. "There will be someone else. Maybe a boy you like, or possibly another girl. Who knows? Quit feeling sorry for yourself and live your life!" I returned to school amid stares and whispers from my classmates and concentrated on my schoolwork. Some of my friends were sympathetic and others ignored me. I ran myself to exhaustion every practice...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
Another work of fiction intended as entertainment. This will be a single chapter.The scent of her arousal filled the cab of my pick-up. Setting beside the road on a rural gravel road Kim pulled her wet fingers out of her shaved pussy and said, “Okay Larry, slide over here and prove that you are man enough to make me cum. I’ll warn you it takes more than talk to get me off.”My day had started with needing to pick Kim up at the store where we both worked. After my first retirement I went to work...
The Bensons ate a hearty meal in celebration of Max's promotion, then washed their dishes and returned to bed, seeking to surpass the fervent joy of their Special. They both had to admit that the later climaxes didn't quite measure up to the bone-crushing splendor of that first grand culmination, though they also admitted that the effort had been delightful. They fell asleep only after totally exhausting their bodies that night, and Max awoke early the next morning to find Jackie bent over...
Charlie We watched the water come down and then Gordy rescuing that mutt for Andy. I just stood watching, 'cause Maddy sure had everything under control. She was sure a good 'un. We got horses and tack and I looked for a hackamore. I hate puttin' a bit in a horse's mouth. I found a bosal on a peg. Looked like it had hardly been used, so I took it. Maddy noticed, started to say something, and just closed her mouth. Better all the time. The river was bringing stuff downstream. Gordy...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
This story is total fiction and dedicated to a wonderful member here janebbw54. I was finishing off a story to publish on Xhamster when I took a break to see if there were any new stories of interest. I noticed I had a message. It turned out the message was from a very nice woman named Jane commenting on one of my stories. She was still on line so I thanked her for her comment and we started talking. As it turns out we had a lot in common we are both married. We are only a year apart in age,...
yeah I did had a girl at the end of december. blonde, tall, green eyes with short hair. really good looking and we had met cuz she crashed in a party I was. we were really drunk and did it but I didn't like it so much. though I remember I had fun with her and she was different in bed so... I called her the next day, evening and we went for a drink. then we went walking along the seine and she said she didn't knew how she felt about her ex she just dumped the day before the party. at first she...
Throughout the weekend, Max periodically erupted with fresh rage at the effrontery of Gene Harris' request. More and more, as he thought about it, he wished he'd tried harder to learn who the impudent rascal's employer was. Then, he believed, he could have gone to Dr. Hensley with a clearer conscience, and made a clean breast of the entire sordid affair. "But wouldn't it be rather embarrassing?" Jackie questioned him when he told her this. "I mean, it would all have to come out, that...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
She had been in a slump for a couple weeks. Nothing had been going right for her and she felt like her world could collapse at any moment. Whenever she wanted to relieve stress, she hiked this trail, one mile up the mountain and the other mile back down. She was almost to the top of the trail when it started to rain. ‘I’ve got to get away,’ she said to no one in particular as she walked along the trail. ‘So much for walking to help me take my mind off HIM.’ The ‘HIM’ would be her first real...
Along Comes Mary – Part 1 Dedicated to Mary, from Montclair NJ – if you ever read this please get in touch. My God, over 40 years ago, how you rocked this man’s world! Summer 1967, a time of burgeoning sexual energy and youthful exuberance. I was sixteen, playing guitar in a rock band that covered the Beatles to The Young Rascals. Most of you are too young to remember those days. The war in Vietnam was ramping up accompanied by street protests, Muhammad Ali was stripped of his title for...
Born of parents that gave her all that she wanted except attention, it was enough to set her on this path. Small town and small mind, or so she felt. Her mind set was, "I will do all I can to get out of here." High school to her was a blur, the only thing that came of that was her pattern, a pattern that would repeat itself over and over in life. Her best friend, the prom queen, had the most desired boy in school. This became a challenge to see if he would pay attention to her, as she felt...
CheatingGordy Weena led the three of us out of the bank and to a place a few doors down; we went in and took a table. Weena smiled, and then said she'd get some drinks and came back with three bottles of lemonade. "Charlie, do you know what's happened?" She asked as she sat the drinks on the table. "Pretty much," he replied. He took a drink, and then continued on, "From what I can tell, he left money for me to make sure that the cattle would be taken care of." "That's right, Charlie. Now...
Gordy It took about ten minutes to walk to the police station and see the Inspector. He was willing to give Charlie a copy of the note with a pretty purple stamp and a scribbled signature. Charlie folded it and put it in his shirt pocket. Reynolds asked Charlie whether he'd thought about claiming the property that Vincent had in Adelaide. "Ayup, Let the state keep it. I sure don't have time to fool with it; maybe something good will come of it." The inspector nodded his head and shook...
Gordy "Are you OK, dear?" I asked Weena. "I love it! This is the best honeymoon I've ever been on!" She laughed and flashed one of those million volt smiles. I twisted around a bit. "Looks like Charlie's having a good time, too." Weena turned. "The old horndog! Isn't he the sly one!" We rode on in silence, the bulls heavy breathing was the loudest sound. After a while, I realized that herding here was a matter of containment. As long as one of the bulls didn't wander off to...
Gordy Sunday morning saw us back up on the horses. We rode along the river, now a red-mud stream about two meters across. I could see frogs hatching out of the mud. It was easy to understand the stories from the dreamtime. Maddy led us inland and in a few minutes I could hear cattle. Only a bit later, I could smell them, too. "Here's your heifers," Maddy said. "Around 500, you said?" "Yup. Exactly 500. There was 573, an' that feller from Undelaroo or someplace bought 50. And 23 of...
Charlie Tuesday was nuts! Just nuts. The four of us had breakfast together, an' Weena had to go an' ask Maddy what she wanted as a wedding present. Dumb ass Charlie had to say I hadn't said nothin' about a wedding. So I got the rest of Maddy's coffee over my head an' she started in with "What the hell was I thinkin'?" and that sort of stuff. An' I tried to explain that I'd said I wanted to git to a jewelry stare, an' I was plannin' to ask her, but she hadn't even told me what...
"Not fair?" Pris asked, arching her eyebrows in surprise. "Why, you stood in there and watched us bang away!" "Yes, but that's not the same," Max threw in as he tried to rise from under Jackie's wet body, realizing as he did so that there was no graceful way to disengage oneself from one's lover "That's right," Jackie added "You asked us to watch you! Oops! I'm dripping!" She clasped a hand over her juicy sex, feeling the great, thick stream of semen begin to run out. She...
My dad started acting different about two years ago. It was just small things like a pat on the butt, or he started giving me kisses when ever I did something good. Nothing big but it just seemed a little different. Then he started doing stuff that would make me a little uncomfortable. He would "accidentally" walk in on me when I would be changing and when I would do something small like put a glass in the dishwasher he would give me a kiss almost on the mouth just for doing that. Then he...
Thousands of times a week my eyes fall on the picture I have of you on my wall. You are such a precious person to me. Your beauty is far more than skin deep. Each time I activate my cell phone, your smiling face greets me and I feel better, no matter what problems I may be facing.I close my eyes and can visualize you naked. Your body excites me like no other. You have fulfilled my wishes for happiness and I long for you to again quench the fire of my lust that rages within my soul.Fire smolders...
Love StoriesShe was very young. But despite her youth, the Terran had indulged his desires willingly and was now sucking on his massive member like a greedy little piglet desperate for its mother’s milk. The girl’s eyes looked at him in worship as her small pink tongue, and soft wet lips explored every dimple and crevice of his crimson skinned cock. Her tiny mouth on his immense cock looked obscene. He pushed the cock in a little more, forcing the massive tip inside her small mouth. Her eyes widened,...
Don't forget to enter your name for the main character's. Just click on the right side of the page (desktop) or the three lines atop the right side of the page (mobile) and go to 'Customize.' It was a day like any other in your mundane life. It wouldn't have stood out to you years from now, or even a week from now. If it hadn't been for that email. Such a simple thing. A quick greeting, a few sentences, and a bombshell that would change your life forever... You came home from work like any...
Incest"Agamor, Lord of the Sun, hear me. Please, light our way to victory. Shine your magnificence down on us, and keep your humble servant safe." Teysa concluded her prayer and unshipped her mace. "I'm ready. Let's move on." They were four when they first arrived in the cave system: Rodrik, the doughty dwarf fighter and the group's leader; Mez, the arrogant elven mage; Aliara, the half-elven rogue, skilled with tricks and traps; and Teysa, the human paladin, armored in her faith and her plate. She...
FantasyGordy I stretched my shoulders and turned the motor off. We were finally in Alice Springs. Getting out of the car, late in the afternoon, I noticed something and told Weena to stand still. I squatted and looked in the dust. "What's there?" "An Odontomachus -- I didn't know there were any around here. Lots further north, some further south. Are you allergic to bites? Bee stings?" "Allergic?" Weena looked at me. "Folks can die from ant bites. I don't want to lose you ... yet."...
Gordy I woke up with Weena literally all over me and an urgent need to rid myself of last night's beer. I looked at the clock. It was 7:10. Time to get up anyway. I eased myself out of bed — Weena mumbled something unintelligible. Once in the bathroom, I figured I might as well get ready, so I started to shower, too. About 90 seconds later, someone joined me. "Need help?" the voice asked. "O-o-o-h boy!" I responded. And turned around to hug and kiss my mate. After a few minutes, I...
Charlie It didn't take a rocket scientist to see these two had just got married, they were 'bout close as two people could get. He'', the two of 'em had arms around each others waists and kept bumpin' butts as we walked down the street. Here, these two kids were draggin' me around on a lark, havin' a hell of a time. An' in the meantime, they were gonna fix me up. At least I hoped they'd fix me up. The way things been goin', I weren't too sure what might happen. I just shook my...
Gordy We met in the lobby and I got a thermos of nearly-coffee from the deskman. Weena climbed into the rear seat, announcing that she was going to sleep some more. As soon as we were out of town, I floored the accelerator. "No speed limits in the Territory outside of towns," I remarked. It was cool and a middle blue, as we sped south on the Stuart Highway. "We go a bit more than 300 kilometres -- 200 miles -- on this. There's really nothing much. Sand. Salt pans. Some ravines to the...
Charlie That Severin feller had given me a lot to chew on. I could tell that he knew cattle, by the way he talked. Some of the words were strange, but you could get the feel from him that he knew what he were talking 'bout. After we finished eating, we ended up on the porch — what Gordy called the veranda — when a group of these real strange things sort of paraded in front of us. They kinda looked like hairballs with legs. "What's that?" I asked. "Emus," Weena answered. "There...
When we got back to the hotel, Charlie learned that breakfast was available from 6:30, but that also meant coffee, tea, toast, and juices and fruit. With an obvious expression of distaste ar what we called breakfast, he told us that he had "a mess o'" planning to do, and would eat in the hotel and that he'd be going to the yards as early as possible. Weena and I went to our room, took a long shower together and then spent about an hour — uh -- "drying off." I took another shower after...
The next morning we were packed, a bedroll each, and on our way to the yards by 5:45. I asked Charlie, who had his duffel and backpack, about a check for the train and he just patted his buttoned breast pocket. At the yard, the cars had been pulled onto the siding near the pens. I parked the Rover, asked Weena to sit tight, and Charlie and I walked around. We could see ramps and chutes and everything looked ready to me. "What do you think, Charlie?" "If'n them kids know how to work the...
I woke up with the first rays hitting my face. I was stiff. M y thighs ached and my bum hurt. My head was on Gordy's arm and I realized that he smelled. I'm sure I smelled, too. And the whole area smelled from the cattle. I lifted my head a bit and could see Charlie. He was holding hands with Maddy as she slept. He'd moved real fast. The crew were stirring and I could hear cookie working on breakfast. My bladder got me up, aches and all. I walked a few paces downhill and squatted behind a...
Charlie After she'd showered, Maddy cooked us up a fine dinner an' then Weena an' Gordy jes' went off to bed. I started to help clearin' the table, but Maddy said it'd go faster if'n I just set. But then I got thinkin'. Where was Andy? "Maddy?" "Yep?" "Where's Andy?" "With the men, I s'pose." "Should I check up? I'm responsible to his parents." "I'll phone. [pause] Hey, Arnie? Maddy. Is the kid with you? Oh. OK. His roll's here. Right. Don't let him get in too...
Gordy "OK," Charlie began after we'd washed and lunched. "Here we are. Maddy, how many cattle you got?" "'Bout 100." "Right. Looks to me like we got three bores on your land an' at least two on mine. I'd like to git them bores workin' but I'm not sure how good them windmills are." "The one I started yesterday's an old IBC mill. I'm not sure but it's a 12-footer and must be 40 years old. The one we saw today is that age or a bit more." "IBC?" "Intercolonial Boring...
Gordy It took us about four hours to get to the hotel. The first 60 kilometers were the worst: ruts and bumps all the way. Then it got easier and the last hour we were doing at least 75kph. We got ourselves checked in and washed up and walked to the Italian place in the Mall for lunch. Charlie said he "hankered" for more of the hot sausages. After lunch, we went into the jewelry store — actually, Charlie steered Maddy into the store and I grabbed Weena's arm so she couldn't...
Gordy I called my parents and Weena called her dad before we went to bed. I had a feeling that Thursday was going to be hectic. I also remembered something we'd overlooked: mail. When we got downstairs for breakfast, I asked Maddy: "How do you get mail?" "Oh, we got a big box at the post office an' whenever someone comes into town, they collect it. An' they drop off the outgoin'." "Charlie," I said, "That's what you want to do at the bank. If anything comes to us, we'll send...
Gordy Friday morning we got up, packed and went down to breakfast. Somehow, what we had in the rental Rover and our bedrolls had grown. Stuff does that, I guess. We'd barely begun when Charlie and Maddy appeared. He was grinning like a nutcase and she was walking funny. I smiled, but Weena burst out laughing. "Yeah, I know," said Maddy as she sat down gingerly. "Cowboy here wanted to go midnight ridin'." "Yup." After breakfast we loaded up Maddy's LandRover and I settled our...
As soon as they got inside their, apartment, Jackie began tearing the clothes from her hungry body. Max stripped in record time too, and followed her into the bedroom as he flung clothing right and left. Jackie twisted out of her panties and leaped onto the bed, turning to face him with an urgent, wriggle. "Don't stop for anything," she whispered, falling onto her back and spreading her thighs wide for him. "Just give me that sweet, wonderful prick and I'll be happy!" Max had rarely...
Max was dreaming that Jackie, sated with intercourse in the ordinary style, had moved down in the bed and taken his prick in her warm, loving mouth. The dream had a compelling reality that finally stirred him into awakening, and he then saw it had not been entirely a dream at all. However, it wasn't Jackie who was mouthing his prick; it was Pris! He gasped with surprise when he looked down and saw her blue eyes looking up at him, her mouth stuffed with his flaming flesh. Her look implored...
"Did you, ever hear of such a thing? Actually offering me her husband! As if you weren't the greatest lover on earth!" Jackie burst out indignantly once they were moving down the highway. She seemed more indignant than offended by the offer, and not as surprised as Max would have thought. "I didn't get the impression she was slighting my ability," he remarked cautiously, uncertain of Jackie's temper. "It was more like she was saying, 'Sure, he may be great, but you might try...
"What do you think of trading now?" Pris directed the question at both Bensons, turning her head toward them as they lay beside her and her husband on the big bed. They had separated themselves and stretched out, all four on their backs, resting from their exertions. "I thought it was better than it's ever been before," Max replied, still gazing up at the ceiling where a large mirror afforded him a fine view of all four naked bodies. "Me too," Jackie murmured, squeezing her thighs...
Jackie heard nothing from Pris until Tuesday, when her friend called to say that she'd contacted several of her friends in the group of mate-swappers who were to meet, and asked their opinion of bringing a new couple to the next party. "Of course they were a little leery at first," she told Jackie, "but when I described you and Max, they were sold completely! Now you will remember, wont you, that you don't have to play around with anyone unless you want to? I've gone to several parties...