Invasion of Privacy
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This is my first story, so I am looking forward to feedback and reviews. Feel free to run with the basic idea. As normal, this not for those under 18, some graphic stuff, no safe for kids, etc, etc. Enjoy. Invasion of the Boobie Clowns In the dark night sky, a trail of light appeared. If anyone had seen it, they would have noticed something a bit odd. For a falling star, the light of its trail was unlike any other. This trail was pink, and in fact, the meteor as it fell from...
It was a hot Friday afternoon and Carrie felt tired as she made her way down the steps into the tube station. It had seemed a long day at school and Carrie just wanted to get home. She waited for an age on the busy platform waiting for the circle line train that would take her home. She just managed to get through the doors into the tightly packed carriage. She was surrounded on all sides by the people pressing against each other. The doors closed and the train pulled out of the station. It was...
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Quest for privacy Quest for [email protected] I had seen her all summer. Seen her and secretly admired her. This beautiful woman in the nice summer cabin over at the hillside, charmingly overlooking the east end of the long beach. Since I didn?t know her or her family - and neither did my parents - I got used to think of her just as the ?cabin lady?.She must have been in her mid- thirties, a dark blond, classical type beauty, just the kind of woman that got me drooling all...
"Oh, Goddddddd!" I smiled, thinking of the good deed I was doing. Definitely worth some karma points, and with the life I've lived, I can use all I can get. "Fuck, fuck, fuckkkkk!" It might be an unconventional good deed, but it still ought to count. I glanced at my closed bedroom door, then turned back to my computer. My latest novel - my fifth - had been rejected by forty-nine publishers, and I was composing a cover letter for magic number fifty before I gave up and started a new...
It came in the middle of the night. For hours a storm had raged in the skies above; lightning arced downwards, and thunder rolled over the town of Red Springs. Most citizens had retreated indoors by the time the winds picked up, and were pretty glad they did. Weather reports placed them at up to 40 miles per hour at the height of the storm. It even looked, at one point or another, like hail might begin to tumble down. However, the nature of the world is not the focus of this tale. No, what came...
I WROTE THIS HIGH AND HORNY AFTER WATCHING A LOT OF BBW PORNIt was a night like any other in the quiet little town of Washington DC, the lights were a bustle with life and the Capital Building had turned down for the night. The streets were dead quiet to the point where a pen would disturb the peace. However, there are much darker more sinister plans aloof with in the great capital of the US; for you see our own president, President Ripstudly, is working with Dr. Shlong on a new invention. The...
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Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
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On the other side next to him sat Mary. Seth whispered something in her ear and he noticed that Mary was blushing. Her lips formed a word, she then sighted and walked off into the kitchen. John looked surprised but Seth ignored his slave. When Mary came back, she bend forwards, with her back to Seth, to put a fresh beer on the table. He hiked up her skirt and saw her thong inside her pussy, just as Seth had ordered her minutes before. Mary put the skirt back and walked away, He noticed that...
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This house was built just for my twisted tendencies. The dungeon is actually a concrete bunker divided into two rooms. The bunker was built and buried a year or so before the house, while the hay was high and no one could see what was going on. All the walls, floors, and ceilings are three foot thick reenforced concrete, at least 12 feet underground. The house was built a year later on what appeared to be undisturbed ground, So the bunker is not in the drawings and not on file with the...