A Broader Palette Chapter 5 A Little Medicine
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Peter and Dash: The Agency Part II By Wolverine The fight was a blur to Dash. Bunny had lunged out of the forest at Peter before he could even sense her. These agents were good. Luckily, Peter had been able to utter Dash's name in the scuffle, throwing Bunny back and allowing Dash to emerge. Bunny lunged at Dash as he gained control which prompted him to roll out of the way. She missed and Dash took the opportunity to take her out with a sword slash. Surprisingly, before his sword...
This story includes references to characters from other stories I've written that are posted on Fictionmania. You really don't need to know the names to follow the plot, but it helps broaden the experience. Peter and Dash: A Turn By Wolverine Mesmerize and Peter walked calmly down the busy city street. It was the middle of the summer, but Peter still wore a jacket, something that had become a uniform for him ever since he returned from the other universes. And ever since Laura had...
Author's note: This story was written with permission from Solari, the creator of the wonderful Night Skies Hotel universe. Night Skies Hotel: Peter and Dash By Wolverine CHAPTER I: TWO DAYS EARLIER Shane was in heaven. Ever since he had arrived at the Night Skies Hotel a few hours ago he had been surrounded by beautiful raven-haired women with green eyes. They were perfect in every physical way and every last one of them, even the maids, moved seductively at all times. It...
Peter and Dash: The Agency Part One By Wolverine Michael rushed through the moonlit forest. Every footstep he took gave the tell-tale crack or snap of a twig. The limbs were low for the 6'3" man. He had to duck to miss the branches, making his steps louder and heavier. Michael was tired, but he couldn't stop now. Even dying from exhaustion was better than the fate behind him. Pain roared through his sides. He had to stop. Michael looked around for a hiding spot. He saw very little...
I needed it all week. I woke with a hard-on every morning. There was no way I could fit into my shorts over the weekend. Come Monday, my pants too were too small. It was inevitable that I would be too large the next day, but then it continued the day after and then the day after that. Images of Yuka kept flooding my mind. Unexpectedly, I continued to be turned on by the experience. "Poor Jason!" Katie noticed it right away. As soon as I pulled down my pajama bottoms and got ready to jump...
Hopefully I'll be able to finish off the characters from the Tucker stories here. Then we can get on to much better and more interesting stories. Peter and Dash: Homecoming By Wolverine Almost a year before this story begins, a young man named Tucker came under the possession of a strange entity. The entity corrupted Tucker's soul, his sister's (Whitney), and his mother's (Sherry). Murder, lust, prostitution, and the loss of souls were only a few of the sins they committed. A young...
Wyoming Ute IGT, Sugar By: Malissa Madison We had three hours down time to ourselves, daffodil was with Fox and Otter visiting the other drivers of our family so wrapped my arms around my husband's broad shoulders, pressing my bare breasts into his back. Twisting his head he kissed my lips with a grin. "What would you like to do" "Well I kind of thought we might take in a show." I bit my lip sure he would say no when he found out. "Darlene, if you want to go to the Star Pilot...
Introduction: Dasha is kidnapped and raped. Taken (Chapter One): Dasha Dasha skated to the edge of the rink where Viktor was waiting for her with a cup of hot cocoa. Howd I do? She asked, leaning over the rail. He pecked her on the lips. Great, baby. Dasha pouted, Be honest with me, I need to know what to work on for the junior states next week. Well, your landing on the second double axel was a little weak, he said. But you can work on it tomorrow, I made dinner reservations at 6:30 and...
Peter and Dash: A Turn Part III By Wolverine Three Marines slowly worked their way toward the door. The door was dark and gloomy and the growth on it was years old, but behind the door lay the salvation for what they had called their universe. The first Marine planted the explosive on the door and ran back to join the others behind the rocks nearby. The explosive flashed and as the smoke cleared the Marines felt the universe's salvation resting upon their shoulders. They would be...
I won’t say I’m not grateful, because I am. But it’s harder than I thought it would be. This is my second signing. I’m in Alaska, of all places, and it’s freaking cold. Now, I don’t mean that it is simply cold. The cold here is unlike any cold I’ve ever experienced. It gets into my bones and makes my teeth chatter of their own accord. It’s my fault for setting the novel of my book in Kodiak. I needed a coastal town, and I wanted something different, so here I am. I feel like I’m in a foreign...
Broader Horizons By MattD This is the story of how I was introduced to the world of BDSM by a friend of mine. I was an ordinary kind of guy in my thirties, worked the usual 9 to 5 and had had the usual run of girlfriends, but at that time I was single and finding solace looking at porn on the internet. I looked forward to the weekend when I could close the curtains and look for some ravishing beauties to wile away the afternoon. I liked to find pictures of girls fully clothed who, I imagined,...
Carl was definitely younger than Jason, but he was built nothing like him. He ambled easily to us and hugged his brother then he turned to me. He took my face in his hands and pressed his lips to mine. ‘So this is her.’ He smirked when he let me breathe. ‘This is my Annie. Annie, my brother, Carl.’ Jason wrapped his arms around me from behind again. I really liked it when he did that. ‘Thank you, for having me.’ I said stupidly. ‘I haven’t had you yet, honey.’ He looked at Jason. ‘Have...
Dasha skated to the edge of the rink where Viktor was waiting for her with a cup of hot cocoa. “How’d I do?” She asked, leaning over the rail. He pecked her on the lips. “Great, baby.” Dasha pouted, “Be honest with me, I need to know what to work on for the junior states next week.” “Well, your landing on the second double axel was a little weak,” he said. “But you can work on it tomorrow, I made dinner reservations at 6:30 and it is 6 now. Go change and I’ll meet you outside.”...
He had done it. Finally after spending 6 years developing it, George had finally finished creating the perfect, inconspicuous product for changing the world. Working in the factory that makes sugar has paid off, because now, after all the science experiments, all the trial and error, all the tests, he had it. An entire batch of sugar, but not just ANY sugar, no. THIS sugar, had the ability to control minds. He was able to put people in a trance for 20 minutes, give them any order, make them...
Mind ControlFuck, only 2:15. I can't take 45 more minutes of Mr. V's class. Is Maria still meeting me after school? I hope she wants to get something to eat... Christine's mind wondered. Christine discreetly took her phone out of her backpack and slowly moved it to her lap, out of Mr. Vasiliev's view. She opened her text message window and began to type. Christine: r u meeting me after class still? Maria: yeah but I might get ther late Christine: how late Maria: dont no Maria:...
Robbie Lane was a walking contradiction. The first time I saw him, he was standing outside the Decade bar in Williamsburg. First impressions? I believe they count. Of course they count. When you’re deliberately setting yourself up to see a person for the first time, there is an onus upon you to make sure you’re looking and behaving your best.I’d been putting off meeting him for weeks. Through the New Year and most of January, I’d been preoccupied with wrangling my way to a promotion whilst...
ReluctanceSummer vacation was just winding up. I’d be going back to Florida to attend my second year of college. I had a fantastic summer. Recently, new neighbors moved in. A gorgeous MILF and her family moved directly across the street from my parent’s house. It appeared that her husband was out of town a lot. She had a toddler, but brought them to pre-school every day. She didn’t work and loved to wash her car in a skimpy bikini. She liked to put a show on when she was outside. She would sunbathe in...
MILFChristine took a quick glance at the clock hanging over Mr. Vasiliev's desk. Fuck, only 2:15. I can't take 45 more minutes of Mr. V's class. Is Maria still meeting me after school? I hope she wants to get something to eat... Christine's mind wondered. Christine discreetly took her phone out of her backpack and slowly moved it to her lap out of Mr. Vasiliev's view. She opened her text message window and began to type. Christine: r u meeting me after class still? Maria: yeah but I might get ther...
AnalI did not report it to the police and can't tell anyone. It is too difficult to talk about and almost unbelievable. Perhaps if I reveal the details of that horrific experience I will gain some semblance of... what... I'm not sure. Hopefully this will remind other young women to constantly be on the alert for those who would take them against their will. The college I attend is a branch of a large university which is two hundred miles from my home. During the football season I attend two or...
As they got home that evening, her small son was asleep. She was relaxed now that her son was down for the count. She needed a shower. It was a hot summer day outside that day. She put her son in his bed and kissed him on the forehead and said:“Good night, my sweet prince.”As her son slumbered, the mother felt a little frisky down under. While they were out and about, the mother knew she was getting checked out. Men young and old took a second look as she bent over to see what she was working...
MasturbationHiryu stared as the terrifying monster that had been slowly devouring him all night and had threatened to eat his soul was brought down by a simple motion from his sister. He watched, opened mouthed, unable to believe it, as Eigis sank down until his head rested on her knees, his eyes closed and breathing deeply in sleep. The sword fell out of his limp hand with a clang. “Whew.” Finally withdrawing her hand, Bells wiped her streaming forehead with one arm, heaving a sigh of relief. “I was...
It was a nice evening, and the sky was filled with a delicate blue. I came home to an empty house, or so i thought. I am 18, just moved out of the house. I have green eyes, white skin, 5 foot 8, and a medium build, but i am strong. Anyways, i came hoe, and went about my usual routine of eating, but skipped tv and went right to the shower. I stripped down and stepped into the shower, washed my hair, and began to soap my body. I started thinking about my neighbor, Candice. She is short, about 5...
EroticShe had a thing about panache so the Audi A5 convertible had to have the top down even though the tropical sun threatened to boil the blood in her head and turn her eyeballs into aching migraine globes, unmitigated by the midnight-black sunglasses perched on her nose. A Mercedes SL or a Porsche 911 would have been ideal, of course, but if a humble Audi A5 was all that was available you had to compensate for it with a dash of panache; which meant that it had to be startlingly white, the top must...
SpankingPeter and Dash: A Turn, Part II By Wolverine Peter awoke with a start, his nightmares were becoming more and more realistic. He always heard a woman cry out in pain and then a feeling of remorse, but now it was becoming like an opera, a tragedy. Peter reached over and felt for his wife, Laura. Her hand patted him with reassurance and he fell back on his pillow. Laura flipped over and reached her small arm across his chest, her brown hair building up around his face. He brushed...
She had a thing about panache so the Audi A5 convertible had to have the top down even though the tropical sun threatened to boil the blood in her head and turn her eyeballs into aching migraine globes, unmitigated by the midnight-black sunglasses perched on her nose. A Mercedes SL or a Porsche 911 would have been ideal, of course, but if a humble Audi A5 was all that was available you had to compensate for it with a dash of panache; which meant that it had to be startlingly white, the top must...
It was raining heavily by the time Greg Somerfield parked outside Mrs Hemsley’s house. He looked at the distance to the house and cursed himself for not having brought an umbrella or a raincoat. He would have to choose between getting thoroughly wet and making an undignified dash to her front door. Grabbing his briefcase, he decided to hell with dignity. He quickly got out of the car, went to lock the door but fumbled and dropped the keys on the road. They bounced and landed underneath the...
MILF“You wish?” she said, as I saw a smile come to her face for the first time since this thing started. “Since you’ve left ‘shitforbrains, ‘ are you keeping his name or what?” I asked. She laughed so hard at my moniker for her ex, she had to pull over. “Yeah, for now – it’s a lot of trouble changing your name back, so I guess I’m Elizabeth Mendenhall for the short term. Thanks again for coming to get me, Ken – I owe you one!” “More than one, I think, sis!” I said. Back in Springfield, it...
“What did you just say?” Liz asked. “I asked you to marry me, that’s what?” I said, cumming inside her at that exact moment. “So, you think you can sink that bad boy inside me and just ask me to marry you?” “That’s called deflection, answer the question, Elizabeth?” I followed up. “Oh, god yes – I’ve loved you for so long, I couldn’t be happier even if I was filled to the brim with my brothers cum!” she said. “You are filled to the brim!” I said. “Couldn’t be happier – wanna go again,...
It was at the next meeting; Jeff Graham’s true colors appeared. The semi-rotund, self-effacing likeable guy became a mean-spirited person. “So, Jeff we got the list of things we’re dealing with, what do you want to talk about first?” I asked. “First, David – You can get off your soap-box about reducing taxes, and giving a raise to the police and teachers. We don’t have the money to give any raises unless we up the city sales tax by at least 25%?” Jeff said. “My wife Elizabeth, looked over...
The next morning, I went off to work at one of my consulting firms. My cell rang. “Hey honey, what’s up?” It was Liz. “You know that I gave you back all of those city ledgers a while back?” “Yeah, so?” “Well, I took pictures of the pages before I gave them back to you?” she said, sounding worried. “And?” “I found something really odd, when you come home later; I’ll explain it all OK?” she said confidently. “I love you!” I said. “I love you more, Davey!” she said sounding...
I went to one of my consultants for the day and the next couple of weeks went by without too much consternation. About a month later, at our day-before meeting, I brought up a new subject to Jeff. “Jennie Lee tells me that you are her Uncle!” I disclosed. “Yeah, I am – So what?” he responded curtly. “Whoa there, Jeff, I’m just trying to get to know you a little better, you don’t have to cut my head off?” I replied. “Sorry, David – Daniel, her father was a real SOB, including slapping her...
We met Jeff and his wife, Mary, who looked suspiciously like an older version of Jennie Lee, except a brunette, at the Sizzler Restaurant. During the course of the dinner, Lizzie accidentally knocked Mary’s plastic tumbler off the table, necessitating a new one. As surreptitiously as possible, Liz grabbed the tumbler, and placed it into her oversized purse. I’ve had her take that purse with us before to restaurants, so we could fill it with the bread you get, to save some money at home. That...
Over thirty hours later I was once again sitting in the Captain’s chair as the AI rang the klaxon for General Quarters. Blaine, Chaz and Kelsey were sitting at their stations. I could see Chaz fidgeting as we approached the end of the jump. “Problems?” I asked Chaz. “It’s just that I’m still not sure how to do everything. Right now we’re about to emerge into this system. We know that there likely will be Sa’arm ships. I’m covering for our lack of a tracking officer, so I have to watch a...
Cinnamon Gets Sugared!I'd been acheing for weeks to meet a new friend, a sexy little wench who goes by the name Cinnamon. What a doll, a figure to die for, eyes that sparkle with the magic crystals of life. And such a sexy mind, full of the most lustful juice of her ever quick wit and tongue. Cinnamon wanted something special, a diversion from the ordinary and of course, I had the most lovely idea for her!I've always thought there was a bit of lesbian in Cinnamon, but like a lot of people she...
(experienced from your POV, starring Kim Kardashian. Kimmy's POV is noted by - or ~ brackets.)PART 1I grab the back of your neck and pull you close, kissing you passionately.- Kimmy is dressed in a red, silk bikini that contrasts beautifully against her caramel skin. The fabric of her thong sinks deep into the crack of her large ass, framing both of her large cheeks beautifully. She gasps as you come from behind her, wrapping your arms around her and pulling her to you. She moans, rubbing her...
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Gia grinned, leaning back in the seat she had just occupied, her Armani handbag close beside her heeled foot, a couple of her fingers drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to spot someone. “Because it’ll be fun, you shouldn’t be so stuck up you know Lacy, though, I have to say, it’s cute when you get all blushy.” Gia laughed lightly as she once again focused her attention on the girl, her Italian accent rich in its honied warmth, her words...
Sometimes if Sugar does play hard to get, once in while if she has too wound up i tell her nah ah baby take your clothes off and get on the bed. She complies when she see's it not the day i want "hard to get". She can tell within the 1st minute what i am needing of her for that particular session and she rolls with it. i think that is what makes our sex so awesome. There are times though where i want lay on bed next to her or sit down next to her. She loves for me curl up next to her. Now i try...
fictional story of lust.I was a girl of 16yrs old and was into the usual stuff make-up, fashion, glossy mags and of cause guys. My parents both worked and went out for a drink at weekends, I often heard my parents having sex, mum wasnt very quiet and their bedroom was next to mine, I didn't really mind as I knew it was natural to do it.I often lay on the bed playing with myself and learnt to squirt that felt totaly unreal, I had a part time job and saved my money. My cousin who was older and...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
Hi guys, my name is Paul. I am 28 years old and this incident happened last summer. I belong to Andhra Pradesh and have been staying in Pune for many years. This incident happened while I was in Hyderabad on an office trip. The office meeting was over by Friday and I thought of enjoying my weekend in Hyderabad by experiencing the culture and cuisine over there. The whole day went well on Saturday. By evening I was exhausted of so much traveling around and by 9 pm I decided to return to my hotel...
'Can you help me?' he heard her say, her voice slightly feeble.Turning in the direction of the voice, John peered deep into the darkness of the car park entrance, but could see nothing but the shadows of the plant-life that lined it.'Please can you help me.' the voice said again.John took a few steps forward and then paused. There had been a spate of robberies recently within the area, and thinking he might be being lured into a trap, he glanced around listening. But he could see no one else,...
As June Halstrom sat at her kitchen table drinking her morning cup steaming hot black coffee, she thought, "God, I wish I could just sit here all day!" It was cold outside, about twenty degrees, and June involuntarily pulled her terry cloth bathrobe tighter around her body. She had a lot of errands to run today, and the day wasn't getting any shorter! Her reverie was broken by the ringing the kitchen phone, and after answering it, it was her neighbor Bev who wanted to come over for a quick...
LesbianThe wind pushed the curtains. Dust swirled in the morning light. She snored, lightly. It sounded sweet. Endearing.My head hurt. Clobbered my brain into submission. Sticky eyelids fighting to open and close. “Make up your mind, mind. Is this day about to start?” Sundays can be in limbo. “Fuck. Coffee.” She muttered in a somewhat hoarse voice, lovely shutters still closed. “Look at that face. Deceiving innocence. I should’ve known better.” I hoisted my body out of bed, scratched my left buttock....
Love StoriesBANGING AROUND BANGKOK: Chapters 4 – 8thanks to those who chose to like and comment, it helps.Chapters 1, 2 & 3 can be found here if you have not yer read them[/i]: https://xhamster.com/stories/banging-around-bangkok-the-amorous-adventures-of-981990BANGING AROUND BANGKOK: THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES MEOW MORRISONby: dookiewin/freshCHAPTER 4: DIPLOMATIC RELATIONSMy hand phone was ringing and it was one of those times when you just wished that technology hadn’t...
Hello people, amar last story te ami likhechi amar aar nilima bhabir sexual realtion er kotha. Nilima bhabi usa chole jabar por amar ar temonvabe karo sathe realtion hoini. Sexual relation to durer kotha karo sathe kono initmacy-o hoini. Tobe ekdin ami amar bhabir maa er sathe ekta sexual incident-e joriye porechilam. Shei kothai ekhon likhchi apnader. Amar bhabir maa er age chilo prai 40 er kachakachi. Dekhte besh shundori. Forsha gaayer rong, ektu bhari shorir amar bhabir motoi. Buker...
After my evening with Kathleen and her brother, I wasn't sure what to expect next. While I felt a little overwhelmed by the nature and quantity of her sexual appetites, I was honest enough to realize that I enjoyed myself immensely whenever I participated in one of her adventures and I was eagerly anticipating her next surprise. I called her on Monday of the following week to ask if she were free to go out on a real date with dinner and a concert. When she readily agreed, I was almost...
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The Princeton University campus looked like a college should look. An Ivy, anyway. Venerable, distinguished buildings. Sidewalks that wended and winded. Even in the July heat, hordes of students were strolling, reading, lying on lawns, playing hacky sack, sharing a joint, napping. I felt ... old. It was Saturday morning; Rowley was still at the Marriott Marquis. She had requested a late Sunday checkout. Thank you, Jessie and Jesse. I was on my way to Rowley’s leafy neighborhood, to Elm...
Sex StoryMy boyfriend Ray J had kept in contact with several of his college buddies over the years and they would meet on weekends to do things together. Over the years they began to get pretty competitive with their activities and to add money to their quests. At first it did not concern me as he would loose $25.00 over a weekend or come home a winner with several hundred dollars that he always used to pamper me. However, as their competitiveness continued to increase the losses starting...
No vehicles had gone by in either direction for over 45 minutes. The sun was starting to go behind the hills and I was thirsty. I got out my stove collected water from the creek near by and started a brew of Earl Grey with two sugars. The water was just starting to bubble when a car pulled up, a rather fine lady in her late forties got out and came round to stand in front of me and said “Well you look like you’ve given up trying for a lift. Tell you what, you make me a cup of tea, I might make...
First TimeWe went to the bedroom and the bed was ready with pillows for the fireworks, what our ANR love would bring to us. I was no longer an ANR virgin so I was confident. Olga said, "If you want I could give you oral sex first, because my breast isn't yet full of milk and you'll be able to build up your own fluid." I told her, "I like that idea." "I gave you pineapple for lunch so your sperm will be very tasty for me. It's like what happens to my breast milk when I eat chili." My cock...
What if someone depended on you for a critical life-or-death chore, but the subject under your supervision was less than cooperative? Wouldn't you go to any lengths to get the task completed? How about eight inches? Distinguishing Characteristics The Klymonns were packing up almost before they reappeared in the neighborhood. Scuttlebutt said that some business enemies forced good old Bert out a decade ago by, causing his abrupt departure. Not one to learn from his mistakes, Bert had...
For those of you anxious to experience my further adventures with the Cocksworth twins, I ask you to be patient while my story takes a slight detour. There's the pending matter of my daughter's art contest prize, which needs to be resolved before I revisit the twins. So, hang (well) in there. In this tale of forced intimacy, I find relief with another admirer in my growing fan club. Stuck In The Metal With You I staggered up the walk and reached into my pocket for the key. Just the...
For those of you anxious to experience Mr. Marcus's further adventures with the Cocksworth twins, wait no longer. How had the twins been sexually active before meeting Mr. Marcus? Who is K-Man? What is the truth about the Big Dick they chat about? Can Mr. Marcus ever trust the twins? The story thrusts forward! Best Laid Neighbors of Mice and Marcus I sat in the living room, reading the Sunday paper on Monday afternoon, when there was a knock at the front door. What's with that? We have...
"Why does the phone always ring, just when we're sitting down to dinner?" I asked Harriett. Her all-day crock-pot stew was bad enough hot, but cruel and unusual punishment when lukewarm. Annie must have picked it up, because the ringing stopped. Given the silence, I figured it was one of her friends. To stop imagining any of them naked, I focused on the lumps of meat and veggies on my plate. Annie called from the hallway, "It's Mr. Cocksworth, from across the street." She giggled,...
Harvey is still wondering why he had to sign a non-disclosure agreement just to get a room key, and why the outing is for fathers and daughters, no mothers allowed. And how will he keep three sexed-up young women off Harry's monster cock? Borderline Behavior Across The Border While Annie attended a party with all of the other daughters, I opened the inner hand-addressed envelope, the one labeled "GUEST FATHER ONLY." The card inside gave simple instructions. "Tune your TV to channel 3...
Mr. Marcus gets stood up by his mentee and goes to bed, only to be woken by a knock on the door. Saroya stood in the doorway, wrapped in the ribbon of brown material like a sculpted mummy. I'd been a daughter-fucker and a mother-fucker. Was I about to become a mummy-fucker? She cradled two books under one arm, and held a hounds-tooth clutch bag in the other. She glanced down the hall in both directions, then stepped inside and pushed the door closed behind her. She was breathing deeply,...