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Copyright. Miss Irene Clearmont 2011 (October) - Thanks to S.C. for the idea of setting a tale in those times and for calling Sax Romer to mind. - Please note that this is written in a rather 'Flashman Style'. Theresfore it starts with a preamble about lost documents etc. Dear Reader, This is an extract from a document found in a second-hand bookshop in Tottenham Court Road, London. It lay inside an editor’s proof copy of Sax Romer’s unpublished novel, ‘The Whores Of Fu...
How I came to be in a luxury hotel room with no clothes, no shaving kit, and no money or I.D. as checkout time approached is a story of sexual fantasy come true with a few negative side effects. My wife had taken a flight on Friday morning to visit her sisters which guaranteed several days of non-stop talking on her part and no time to bother calling home. So, I got in our roadster with the top down and drove to a nearby city about four hours away. First, I got a suite high atop one the city’s...
EroticM e i L i n g - by: B. Pink Chapter 1 The club was crowded, but I could not see one bit of skirt that would do my rampant cock justice. I lent against the bar watching the girls flaunting themselves as they danced. The guys eyed the trashy females like waiting crows, waiting to pick up the carrion from the dance floor. I finished my drink and turned to face the bar. As I waited to be served I saw my reflection in the mirror behind the optics. 6'2" tall, perfect face,...
The last bell rang for Conians and I got ready to leave. There was a big test in health tommorow and I had to find my best friend, Ling, to study with. Ling is a very smart girl and she was rather nerdy, but you could still see those D-cups bulging out of her uniform. After searching in the whole school, i surely found Ling in the school yard waiting for me. We took off to my house to study like always. My parents had left to the U.S. for business, so it was only me and her in this house. It...
First Time"Oh baby ... fuck me deep ... knock me up" pleaded the beautiful woman writhing under me. It was my aunt Stacy. She'd returned to enlist my help in impregnating her. Since I'd last seen her a few days ago, she had kicked her useless husband out. "Oh my god ... oh my god..." she chanted as she raced towards another massive cum, and I towards my first cum deep inside her wonderfully hot and tight pussy. "Gunna cum soon" I moaned as I steadily shafted her. "Yes ... yes ... cum with...
*** Thanks to S.C. for the idea of setting a tale in those times and for calling Sax Romer to mind. Dear Reader! This is an extract from a document found in a second-hand bookshop in Tottenham Court Road, London. It lay inside an editor’s proof copy of Sax Romer’s unpublished novel, ‘The Whores Of Fu Manchu’. Take it as it stands, there is no way to prove that the events written here ever occurred as written. The style is, as one would expect, a little Edwardian or Victorian and the author is...
Erotic"Lower,please,lower," she moaned, as she lay on face down on the bed.His touch was exciting her and she felt a thrill race through her body as his hands gently massaged her back. Oh,yes,please don't stop," she moaned.As his hands began to roam around her back she wondered would he do what she really wanted;it was worth a thought she decided and then spoke to him, " Slap me !""What did you say,"? he asked with a note of astonishment in his voice."Slap my bottom, please ,please...!" she repeated...
"Gosh, she's really a pretty girl," I thought as I watched Soo surreptitiously from under the wide brim of my straw sun hat. She had come out minutes earlier and had sat down in her string bikini on a lounge chair on the patio at the edge of the pool. She had seen me mowing at the end of the yard when she had come out but clearly hadn't recognized me, ignoring the gardener she thought her Mother had hired as a matter of course. We had gone to elementary school together, but then she had...
After I wrote the original story, I received some comments and several emails that asked or suggested that I continue the adventures of Tyler Rawlings, his younger brother John and John’s wife Molly. I just reread my tale and have decided that maybe those characters haven’t completed their story. Because of the suggestions and because I wanted to write another western, I’ve decided to add a bit more about the lives of my friends and characters. I’ve had a difficult time getting this chapter...
The war had been long between the changelings and the Ventari, the origins of the war were from concern that the changelings were breeding out their species as they had done to the Clemon on their homeworld centuries earlier. The changelings were a genderless race that should never have been evolved or increased in numbers to the level they did. How they evolved is unknown, perhaps they were made as a genetic experiment but noone knows. They live for hundreds or thousands of years barring...
Mind ControlReddit Jilling, aka r/Jilling! Yeah sure masturbating to porn feels great; it's an excellent anti-stress practice, boosts your immune system, and is free, but what about reversing the roles once in a while? No, I'm not talking about letting people watch you have sex while they masturbate (although that is a pretty kinky thing), I'm talking about watching porn that isn't some POV video of some dude having sex with the woman of your dreams.I'm talking about watching porn that shows nothing but...
Reddit NSFW ListIntroduction: My life the beginning. Moments in Time from My Life: Chapter One, the Ugly Duckling This is a story taken from moments in my life. My name is Betsy and I was inspired to write my life story after reading of the life of another. You know him as Sgt. J here, he is the author of The Swinging in the Neighborhood, series. His writing overwhelmed me as I read about the hardships he had faced through his life as well as over coming those hardships. His story touched my heart with each...
This is a story taken from moments in my life. My name is Betsy and I was inspired to write my life story after reading of the life of another. You know him as Sgt. J here, he is the author of “The Swinging in the Neighborhood,” series. His writing overwhelmed me as I read about the hardships he had faced through his life as well as over coming those hardships. His story touched my heart with each chapter I read. If you get a chance check his story out, as I am sure, the emotions I felt...
"Have you ever heard of snowballing?" my wife asked me one night as she sensed my moment of climax rapidly approaching.We often spoke to each other during sex, even oral sex, which was our preferred method of satisfying ourselves and each other.Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining...
"Have you ever heard of snowballing?" my wife asked me one night as she sensed my moment of climax rapidly approaching.We often spoke to each other during sex, even oral sex, which was our preferred method of satisfying ourselves and each other.Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining...
“Your honour, my client has no desire to be divorced and requests that the court mandate counselling. She feels that the marriage is strong enough to get over this mishap with a little help.” That was her lawyer speaking. Her, being my soon to be - if I had anything to do with it - ex-wife Julie. My lawyer stood. “Your honour, a twelve-month affair with multiple men, resulting in the birth of a child is hardly a mishap, especially when the DNA proves that said child does not belong to my...
The construction effort was moving along nicely with the Auburn Silo approaching completion. My decision to start moving into the Ark when the Auburn Silo was finished had opened a can of worms. Clara and I had discussed the effects the Ark environment might have on its residents with the psychologist that the Ark Foundation had hired as a consultant during the early days of construction. She defined to us that in a survival situation a reduced level of living standards would be acceptable...
LETTER FROM BURLINGTON Dear Shoeblossom, ? How did I become a bald slave-pig to my husband and his waitress girlfriend? ? I'm an intelligent? Institutional Equity Sales Representative having worked at subsidiaries of AT&T, Disney, Rainbow Media Corporation and Liberty Media Corporation. I speak five languages and am a marathon runner. ? ?I work out every day and am considered beautiful by most men...what's wrong with me? ? I have (or had) full bodied, shoulder length curly copper hair, and...
Weakling By Christie Brown It had been a couple of months since Bill had done anything but treat me like a lady and make love to me like a wife instead of fucking me like a mistress the asshole! I was getting bored and feeling frustrated. He was practically treating me like a surrogate wife which to be honest must be a dreary existence being a wife I mean. I tried dressing sexy, or slutty, or like a business woman...
Doug Bryant lay on the sandy beach gasping for air. Mary was dry heaving beside him, the contents of her stomach having been left far out in the water. Alyson was crying on the other side of her. Mary and Alyson had briefly gone under with the boat, but had somehow escaped. They broke surface on either side of another life vest. Mary and he had insisted Alyson wear it. He'd had to half-drag Mary to the beach against the pressure of the wind. It hadn't been easy swimming in his canvas deck...
Doug Bryant lay on the sandy beach gasping for air. Mary was dry heaving beside him, the contents of her stomach having been left far out in the water. Alyson was crying on the other side of her. Mary and Alyson had briefly gone under with the boat, but had somehow escaped. They broke surface on either side of another life vest. Mary and he had insisted Alyson wear it. He'd had to half-drag Mary to the beach against the pressure of the wind. It hadn't been easy swimming in his canvas deck...
Lindsay talked all the way to lunch. She would lean into me and say how great it was that I finally came out and admitted I was gay. How it was wonderful that I was acting on that with all these guys. The whole time she had her head on my shoulder and her hand on my cock. Teasing me hard! Then saying how nice it was that I was willing to get hard for her! Considering I liked cocks. She talked about all she had heard and seen of my visit to Colton's! She talked about the rumors of getting hit...
You had always been an ugly duckling. Growing up, your older sister was blessed with jackpot genes while you spent most of your high school evenings trying to figure out which Proactive treatments would work best on your face. Even your older brother didn't seem to have to ever worry about his looks. It was as if you happened to burdened with your looks due to your entire family's perfection. Family vacations were the absolute worst. Your sister, Rachel, would turn heads of every boy you wanted...
TeenDuckling My day started like any other, then things went from merely normal to severely weird in just a few hours. It began with my mother asking me about the upcoming party. "Any ideas about what your costume is going to be?" "I wasn't planning to go this year mom, so no, I haven't given it any thought." "Not going! But your father helped set it up this year! Everyone will expect you to be there!" "Yeah, but everyone uses the same costumes over and over mom; we always know...
The next day, Annabelle received hundreds of emails through the website, thanking her for taking on the task of cleaning up the oceans. There was only a couple of negative ones, but they were so poorly written that they were just chalked up to uneducated people trying to cause problems. If you can’t even spell or make cohesive sentences, no one is ever going to take you seriously! After going through her fan mail, Annabelle was in a good mood and eager to do more. Mark suggested checking in...
any of the actresses mentioned below. This story is written down for enjoyment purposes only. Reese witherspoon woke up with a headache. She didn't know where she was. All she could feel that she was blindfolded. Not only that, she was tied to the bed with duct tape, unable to move her hands and legs. She also noticed that she was nude. A duct tape covered her mouth so that she shouldn't shout. All she remembered was going to a producer's home for some script reading of a film they were...
I lifted her blouse over her head, and unloosened her bra. "I need to feel that monster now! Jami, I need you to fuk me like it's no tomorrow. Like its the end of the fukking world."she said looking at me with a powerful intensity in her eyes. Without thinking twice about it, She began peeling off my clothes and I eased onto the bed. Diamond was sucking eagerly on my neck. I lightly pinched her clitoris and she yelped," Ewwww! Fuk, that felt good!" "I want that big buck in me right now!. she...
AnalHi! Let me introduce myself. My name is Rory and I’m eighteen. My brother is Derek and he’s seventeen. Actually, I’m almost two years older because he just turned seventeen a couple of months ago, and I’ll be nineteen in less than two months. I was nine and Derek eight when our father was killed in a car crash. They said he was drunk, and I can believe it. He was drunk a lot of times. He didn’t have any insurance, and we’d never had much money anyway, so we were in kind of a tight place. In...
TabooTHE CHANGELING BY JANICE Part 1: My name is Glen; I was twelve year sold when I ran away from home and changed my life forever. My Mother and Father were both drunks and very abusive to my sister, Connie, and me. Connie is three years older then me. I had always tried to be a good boy for them but no matter what I did, I never did anything right, they were never satisfied. They wanted me to do better. It was...
The changeling Hoping to get some ideas for my software business I had been to a EU sponsored conference at Bled in Slovenia. I had picked up a lot of good ideas and was looking forward to getting home to work on them, so once back in my hotel I logged on to check my flight with Adria Airlines. I was annoyed to find that my flight had been delayed by a whole day, but decided to make the best of it by exploring the Triglav mountain area, so using the hire car, I set off through several...
My friend and I both were interested in martial arts and joined a grappling martial art. The instructor had a policy that when a student got to be a brown belt, they would have the key to the studio and were allowed to practice anytime they wanted.So my friend and I started to go over to the studio late in the evenings to practice when nobody else was there. My friend heard that the best way to learn how to fight is to fight in the nude, as a man feels most vulnerable when naked, and you gain...
Candlepeen Balling By James X Pendergrass Copyright 2014 – All Rights ReservedDr. Stanley Gradkowski, Chair of the Mathematics Department at one of the most venerable institutions in the world, stared out the window of his office on a cool late fall day. The students seemed to get worse and worse every year. And as far as he was concerned, that was a good thing. Now almost 44, and, after a meteoric rise, having basically arrived at his station in the world, there were many aspects of his...
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Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) Robert, Julia, Carol and I were going bowling, but not before Prof had a few words, "Have you driven at night before, Mark?" Not even in the dimension where #3 and #4 had got their license, as they hadn't had it long enough before merging away to be allowed to drive at night. "Not on roads, no. In a parking lot to show Dad I could drive, after dinner here a while ago. I don't expect any problems though." "Let's be safe anyway. Robert, you sit in...
Reddit Cunnilingus, aka r/Cunnilingus! Hello, fellow kings. Why am I calling you kings? Because only kings know that eating pussy is the best thing about a sexual encounter. Let me be frank for a second here. I know that there are some guys out there who are scared of eating pussy. To those guys, I have to say the following: you guys are fucking pussies more than the pussies you refuse to eat out are. Anyway, if you’re anything like me, you can’t resist gorging on some fine pussy. Of course, it...
Reddit NSFW ListThe first week passed in an organized chaos of digging, diving, and dirt displacement. By its end the cabin had been made generally livable. Doug had patched the leaks in the clay tile roof, ending the drips that accompanied the daily afternoon showers. All had cleaned the grime from its interior. The shutters were functional, thanks to new nylon rope hinges, and could be closed in case of another storm. The mosquito netting had been repaired and draped over the bed. Doug had used the nylon...
Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....
The first week passed in an organized chaos of digging, diving, and dirt displacement. By its end the cabin had been made generally livable. Doug had patched the leaks in the clay tile roof, ending the drips that accompanied the daily afternoon showers. All had cleaned the grime from its interior. The shutters were functional, thanks to new nylon rope hinges, and could be closed in case of another storm. The mosquito netting had been repaired and draped over the bed. Doug had used the nylon...
Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....
The Girl was gone again. From her bed of clean sheets, she fell into the mattress, swallowed into memories past with a foreboding gulp. The Man was there, and the Woman. Their voices rang off the walls and drifted up to the Girl’s ears in a roaring song of battle. The Girl shivered in her bed and wrapped her arms round her body. Sleep, she thought to herself. Think nice thoughts. The screams were cacophony. The Girl’s brother was quietly sobbing on the landing. Think nice thoughts. All at...
Before you say, "Ewwww!" hear me out—it may not be your thing, but then again, if you're open-minded and experimental, just think, you might find an amazing new sex act to add to your repertoire! If the thought makes you squirm, and not in a good way, then go ahead and click back—but if you're even a little bit curious about oral-anal contact, then read on, and let's find out about "analingus," as it is technically called, (and yes, that is the correct spelling, look it up!) or more commonly...
This happened several years ago. I was traveling to Bombay in first class coach. It was a two person coupe. Besides me there was just this lady. She was somewhere between beautiful and ugly. She was in her early forties. She had well grown breasts and attractive hips. Going by these two I imagined that her other parts must be equally attractive Since the journey involved two nights and a whole day, I introduced myself and asked about her. Surprisingly she introduced herself as a writer I had...
This story is regarding my mom named rittu aged 42 years and she has a very ripe luscious fig og 383438 and she always looked gorgeous in saree.I reallu used to admire my sexy mom but never had that feelings of sex with her.My father had a business in delhi but due to loss he shifted to Chandigarh and mom once in a week used to visit my dad .I am 21 years now studying in college in delhi and had very few friends and often used to chat on net.I had a special friend named amit who was from...
Dedicated to Ted, the best face I ever had I have been asked to write this tutorial about what a woman wants from a man as it pertains to oral sex. I am actually going to address both women and men because even though it's the man who usually performs the act on the woman; there are plenty of women who don't really know what they want or how to ask for it. Introduction: Most women want oral sex from their men, even the ones who protest that they don't. I feel that any woman who won't...
Three's CompanyAuthor: mikey248 Posted: 3/23/2005 4:19:47 PM Comments: 7 Votes: 32 Rating: 4/5Last Saturday I was in my normal horny weekend mood so went to my trusty computer to find someone who was also looking to have sex. The chat rooms are always full on the weekend so my search did not take that long. I started chatting with Freddy and told him that I was looking for a group action today and he informed me that he could make that happen. So my search was a success he gave me...
Being a CPA, she'd been able to save a bunch by closing her expensive office in Phoenix's central business district. Now, at a fraction of the price, she only needed to rent a post box in the same uptown stylish and upscale address that at one time been her plush office. Her clients were happy to email their spread sheets to her, knowing her work was professional and accurate, as were her insights and opinions. She'd bought the business from an elderly man, inheriting his clientele. Those...
KEVIN Andrea’s spending the night with my sister. Most girls their age hardly have nipples, but Andrea’s are totally obvious when she’s adjusting her goofy nightcap, a Night-Before-Christmas type, except it’s not Christmas. Katie’s breasts, I know all about from wrestling around. When the three of us play Monopoly, the two complain I own too many hotels, so I make them loans to keep the game going. Banker Andrea in her nightgown has to lean forward to make change while Katie pretends to sort...
Ser Alec Longstroke (his last name a call to an ancestor who used a spear-like sword to defeat a foe one) had been riding his horse, which was wearing a white and red cloth caparison and who’s name was Fira, for almost a week now. He was a knight of a guild and he specialized in hunting what had done this to the countryside, dragons. His destination was the Castle Rooker, a place that a dragon would have rested before it moved on. It was his hope that the dragon was still there and that the...
Ser Alec Longstroke (his last name a call to an ancestor who used a spear-like sword to defeat a foe one) had been riding his horse, which was wearing a white and red cloth caparison and who’s name was Fira, for almost a week now. He was a knight of a guild and he specialized in hunting what had done this to the countryside, dragons. His destination was the Castle Rooker, a place that a dragon would have rested before it moved on. It was his hope that the dragon was still there and that...
2026 Riley’s incarceration proved to be as much of a pain in the ass for us as it was for her. One of us had to be her jailer at all times. I told Kelly that I should have taken the Basic Jail Officer course at Athens back when I was taking the Basic Law Enforcement Officer course. On the days I was home I drove her to school and back home. Sometimes it was Kelly who did the duty. When I was away teaching or consulting, and Kelly had classes, either her mother or mine had to take the detail....
Luke was in a bad mood. He wasn't yelling, or screaming. He wasn't snapping at anyone. In fact, he was overly calm and precise with his words; but it was there. Something had crawled up his ass, died, and festered, because just sitting next to him downstairs as he flipped through channels, I could feel the tension. It wasn't very pleasant. Seth had left an hour ago, and Luke's current attitude was what I'd been greeted with after I took my shower. Of course, when I asked him if there...
Knight of PassionAlone in her tower, Princess Mariella could hear the sounds of battle coming from below. Out of her window, she could see down into the courtyard of her prison, the tall stone spire that had confined her for close to five years now. Far below, the cobblestones were streaked with scorch marks, long black lines of soot that crisscrossed the ground and spread up the walls. She felt tears welling in her eyes. The poor knight.He wasn't the first person who'd come to rescue her. She...
I know that I have a very deviant side to me that lacks a moral compass. Maybe someday I will have to see someone about that. Being that it's summer and boating season is upon us, I am a much happier camper. Even better when days at work become slow and I can sneak away from work to do a little lunchtime sailing. It happened to be one of those days that contributed to this situation. I am still not sure how I get myself in to certain situations. I know that I have a very deviant side...
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HumorMatilda gasped as Patrick’s fingers touched her arm. They were freezing cold. He chuckled and slipped his hand around her waist, sneaking his fingers under the thin material of her top. She shivered but made no attempt to move his arm. The air was cold, it was to be expected, winter in London was never a warm time. God knows why Steve and Nick had suddenly decided they wanted to go bowling. It had been a text message about two hours ago that had started this madness. Patrick had felt the...
EroticKnight Errant 1. Argument "Sophie, you must do as I say - I command you to obey me!" Sophie flashed anger and then smiled sweetly at the young Knight. "Peter, you have always tried to order me about ... Even as children, when we played together, you always wanted to be in charge ..." "Sophie, - I am in charge - I am master of this castle, and you are my prisoner!" "Peter, you know very well that you are too soft-hearted to lock me in your dungeon ... It was your brother,...
I was working on something else last night and my mind started to wander a little. I was thinking about the first time I was really punished – my first time being paddled by my father.I’d been spanked more than a few times before this. The first paddling was when I was between twelve and thirteen.Other than being just disobedient; some of the spankings were because I was a sissy, loved sucking cock and being fucked, and he did hear some rumors about me being with other boys. My sister and I...