Music Til Midnight
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Part 1: Her first time Mike observed Agnetha, nicknamed Anna by her friends, for many months. He found out everything about her style of living, her home, her attitudes and the environment of her home. After her divorce and the split of her band she started her solo career. To get away from the noisy capital of Stockholm she bought a big house in the suburbs of Stockholm. She lived there with her two children and a nanny. The house he bought some weeks ago was not so far from hers. So he had...
BDSMJanice -a Woman after Midnight I was late getting to Deborah’s. I’d been away for three months reporting the mess we are making in the Middle East. I am Peter Fuller. That’s what I do, I am a journalist/reporter but the job wrecks one’s social life. I have already gone through two broken relationships, being away for so long. Although Debs and I have been together for three years and purchased a nice little cottage near Winchester, England, she complains all that time that we have actually...
“Cameron…” I felt it more than I heard it, my name a chill whisper in the dark that raced up my spine. I sat up, heart hammering in my throat. The sound, or whatever it was, had woken me from a deep middle of the night sleep. I looked around my room, wondering if one of my drunk frat brothers had somehow wandered in. All I saw was darkness and silence. No movement. Nothing. The room was empty except for me. Of course it was. I felt like a total idiot. No more watching Paranormal State after...
“Cameron…” I felt it more than I heard it, my name a chill whisper in the dark that raced up my spine. I sat up, heart hammering in my throat. The sound, or whatever it was, had woken me from a deep middle of the night sleep. I looked around my room, wondering if one of my drunk frat brothers had somehow wandered in. All I saw was darkness and silence. No movement. Nothing. The room was empty except for me. Of course it was. I felt like a total idiot. No more watching Paranormal State...
Gay MaleThe faint sounds of the music filtered through the window screens to reach me as I sat on the front porch steps. Patsy Cline, I was not, but I hummed along anyway, watching the end of my cigarette flare as I took a long, slow drag. Although it was after midnight, it was too damned hot to do the walking that the song suggested. Summers in west Texas can be brutal and seemingly endless. I felt a drop of sweat roll down my back to catch on the waistband of my simple white cotton panties and, when...
A Lone Wolf Howls at Midnight Laura stood on the porch of the Kimball cabin deep in thought. Tonight she would make a choice that would change her life forever and a decision that would affect the Bowler Pack for generations. She pulled her white silk robe closer to her pale body. Her platinum blonde hair hung loosely around her shoulders reaching to the top of her ample breasts. Her sky blue eyes sparkled in the bright moonlight, completing her ethereal beauty! The Pack leaders had selected...
It was one of those nights when everything seemed to be going right. Candy and Sue had dressed for temptation and tonight it was paying off. The club was packed; the music high and the lights so low that what went on in the corners was known only to those close enough to smell the action. By eleven o’clock Candy had drawn enough attention to herself that she no longer needed to dance. Sue kicked off the action by daring Candy in the quiet seconds between one track and the next. You know those...
CuckoldPeople talk about their lives being complicated. It’s a fact, everyone’s is! But the issues I seem to deal with, are more the incredibly, bizarre situations that arise, from said complications. A while back, I was laid off from my high paying job, of eight years. At the time, I figure I’d take a couple weeks of ‘Me Time’, then, find a new job. Well, seemingly out of nowhere, the economy decided to downturn, so POOF! No jobs! On a different note, it seems my wife of 3 years, Daria, had fallen...
Hello readers, this is your Joe back with another sex story which happened last week. To my new readers to know more about me, please click on my name above for my old stories. Any unsatisfied girls, ladies in & around Bangalore please ping me on Secrecy & privacy will be maintained for 100%. Any couples looking for threesome ping me on This story is how I fucked my reader on a rainy midnight. We had many encounters before @ her place, in her car, resorts, open bangalore-Hyderabad highways...
Having a job that frequently requires me to work until around eleven or later due to my company having a large client base overseas, I'm lucky to have a lady that is very understanding about it all. She knows that when I take my turn working a month of late shifts that I adjust my entire day so I can stay in the routine of getting up and going to work, then having the evening; even if the evening doesn't start until around midnight. Since she has her own website development company and works...
Love StoriesThe first time my best friend's mom's mouth closed around the head of my penis, I was hooked. It was just after midnight in the utility room on the first floor of their colonial New England house. Her eyes sparkled in the soft reflection of the moonlight coming in the window that faced the back yard. Through it I could see tall oaks waving softly in the fall night air of our small Massachusetts town. My shaft disappeared within the round O her lips formed around it, emerging again slick with...
PART 1There it was again. That little thump. The sound of dad's feet getting out of bed. It had happened more and more often recently. Dammit. And I had just gotten all nice and cozy under the covers, too. Now I had to get up, go downstairs, make sure he didn't hurt himself ...I stood up and quickly put on my slippers and my bathrobe. Man, it was really not comfortable, getting out from under that warm duvet. With a big yawn, I made my way from my room down the hallway towards the stairs....
Be sure to hit "Start Game" to track your progress... *Skreeeech-Crash!* "Bee-woooop-woooop! Wheeooo-wheeooo-wheeooo---!" "What the Hell was THAT?" You ask yourself, though you have a sinking feeling you already know, and looking out the kitchen window of the enormous Victorian farmhouse you inherited from your estranged great-grandfather a month ago confirms it. It's the first day of spring in South-Central Ohio, and it's been raining fit to cause a flood all day. This makes the old country...
Although he was only a few miles from home, he didn't have a clue where he was, and with the twisting and turning of the road, slowly he lost his bearings. He pulled over to the side of the road, and flicking on the interior light, he grabbed the A-Z from the passenger seat, opening it to page 86 again. As he ran his finger over the page looking for Marley Way his mobile ran, and taking it out he recognized the number from the call 30 minutes earlier.'Hi Miss Midnight,' he said with a smile...
This is from my http://kingscrossuk.tripod.com/wysiwyg2.htm siteVisualise a roomRoom descriptionThe tower is seriously weird. At whatever time you arrived here from the outside world it is always night here. It is lit by a red light which has no visible source. The ground is littered with objects, which you cannot see clearly.Object DescriptionIn the dim light you can see the outlines of objects, at least two of which are boxes., In the room there is: SharethExamine Shareth Shareth the...
Blending in with the shadows of a tall spruce tree as if born from their substance, he observed the building across the street and the dwindling line of guests entering. The clouds, thick and stagnant, shrouded the moon's glow and lent the night an air of mystery. A soft blanket of new snow covered the ground and helped to muffle footsteps. He smiled to himself; the perfect night for a heist. Nymphenburg Castle was bathed in muted light, from outside as well as within. No loud and raucous...
July 1973, age 18 It was late Monday night by the time I arrived home from Italy. I had spent the whole journey deep in thought. Stewing, as Ewan put it. Dan had waited up for me, but when I sank into an armchair across from him, I didn’t know what to say. Eventually, he interrupted my thoughts. “Come on, Finn. Talk to me.” I shrugged and told him, “I’m angry at myself”. He looked surprised. “Why? This wasn’t your fault.” “Oh don’t worry, I’m angry at you too. There’s plenty of blame to...
12:16 PM Christine spreads her legs wide, and Aaron lowers himself on top of her; sliding his rigid tool into her, he starts to thrust. As Aaron quickly finds his carnal rhythm and Christine starts to moan, J.J. inserts his stiffened pecker into Tracey and starts hammering away at her pussy. Soon, both studs are working up a sweat as they once again synchronize their thrusts, slamming into their partners, pelvis to pelvis, with machine like precision, showing the same skill and proficiency...
This story should be so very easy to write. After all, I am a professional. I am a free lance contributor to a number of well respected magazines and there are only two main characters to the story. So this should be a piece of cake, right?I will start with myself. As I said, I write for a living, a precarious living at that. At my age of twenty eight I am still in excellent shape due to my four years with the US Army Special Forces. I am somewhat shy around women, especially if the ladies are...
Love StoriesAll the girls were required to stay and party until at least 2 A.M., when liquor sales had to end according to state law. If the program lasted until after 1 A.M., we had to stay at least an hour. The program ended late, just after midnight. Our biggest fear was that when the wrestling ended, the guys would be all over the gals. Surprisingly, it didn't happen. Part of it was security, which was really real. People who were impaired but awake were actually being driven home before the party...
Streetwalker My wife and I enjoy a little roll playing in our marriage. My two favorite roll-playing games are the “Little Catholic Schoolgirl” and the “Streetwalker.” I love it when my beautiful wife puts on a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit that she got at a yard sale last summer. Usually I’m the “Head Mater” and have to punish her for something. She really gets into it too. It sure makes for some really good sex afterwards. Now the “Streetwalker” allows my tall slender wife to...
'twas a minute after midnight on Valentine's Day. Cupid was working hard!You came to me and kissed me. We'd met through xhamster,. we'd both just joined recently. You said you were looking for a lady and I said I was happy as is, though in a sexless marriage. You posted your photos of your breasts and a vibrator at the entrance to your pussy. I made them my favorites. I posted my stories and you read them. Writing has given me a way to connect to all of you through the web. I tell you my...
How would you feel if you just found out that your wife of ten years had been unfaithful to you in a most disturbing way? Additionally, I discovered that she's been cheating on me with my fraternity brothers and other close friends, before and during our entire engagement and marriage.I've been so naive all these years. Incidentally, I just found out what a creampie is. How disgusting and gross. Imagine licking up and swallowing the slimy fuck residue of her and her studs. However, I now...
San Diego is a wonderful place, even in the winter. Thanksgiving and Christmas have a different kind of feel when you are surrounded by palm trees, beaches and beautiful women. The lack of snow, and cold weather is fine with me, after all, I live on a boat and have good reason to avoid miserable winters. The first time I was there was in the winter of 1975. My reason for being in San Diego that winter was simple. Eight weeks of fun and sun in the U.S. Navy recruit training station awaited me....
I awoke to find Allison leaning on one elbow looking intently at me. "Must have been some dream." I smiled dreamily at her, "What makes you say that?" She laughed and slid a hand down my stomach to rest on my crotch. "Well, this for one thing. You were up, you were down, you were up... The sounds you were making for another thing. Fortunately you weren't thrashing around that much. I thought about waking you up but decided it might be best not to interrupt whatever was going on. If...
I sit nervously waiting for your arrival. It’s the first time that we are meeting face to face since we met online. Your from Australia and it is always difficult trying to talk to each other with such different time zones. I look up at the sky as it begins to snow and can’t believe that we are meeting on New Years Eve. It’s a dream come true to finally meet you. I look around at everyone around me and see all the couples holding hands and cuddling together to stay warm as they wait for...
Author’s Note: This story is not intended to be pornographic. If you are looking for something that will titillate you sexually, you should just move on. The story is meant to be romantic in nature and I hope it will appeal to older people who may wonder if love and romance are lost to them. I firmly believe that love endures when all else fails, and this story reflects that. Kindly note that my references to Cherokee culture and tradition reflect my own experiences only, and are not intended...
I have been texting and chatting online with a girl I met while working for a restaurant. She was one of the boss’s daughters, but we were instantly attracted to another from my first day on the job. We kept our chatting to a minimum at the restaurant, careful not to raise suspicion, but online we some times talked all night. Our conversations were usually very personal, talking about out lives, past experiences, how we saw our future selves, typical harmless conversation. As we grew closer...
Having a job that frequently requires me to work until around eleven or later due to my company having a large client base overseas, I’m lucky to have a lady that is very understanding about it all. She knows that when I take my turn working a month of late shifts that I adjust my entire day so I can stay in the routine of getting up and going to work, then having the evening, even if the evening doesn’t start until around midnight. Since she has her own website development company and works...
I have been texting and chatting online with a girl I met while working for a restaurant. She was one of the boss's daughters, but we were instantly attracted to another from my first day on the job. We kept our chatting to a minimum at the restaurant, careful not to raise suspicion, but online we some times talked all night. Our conversations were usually very personal, talking about out lives, past experiences, how we saw our future selves, typical harmless conversation. As we grew closer...
Love StoriesHi ISS lovers, this is Abhinav. This episode is the continuation of the story ‘Traveling With Mom’, and I named this episode Midnight’. If you are new to this story, I request you to go through previous episodes of this series so that you could clearly understand. This episode revolves around what exactly happened between my mom and me after we slept at night. (2nd day of the trip with my mom). Let’s get into the story. I slept with a hard dick. At midnight around 2:00 am, suddenly, the power...
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Altered Fates: Milkshakes at Midnight by Bashful [email protected] This is the tale of a young married couple, the husband's brother, and how the Medallion of Zulo altered their fates. Frank and Debra Walker had been married for close to three years when Frank's brother Ed moved in. Ed had lived with his parents until they retired and moved to Florida. Ed was frequently out of work and living with his parents had taken the stress out of finding a permanent job. Now Ed was...
The Rabbit at Midnight By Jennifer Hutchinson This is the incredible true story of my new life. It is so incredible, I am not sure I truly believe it myself. It all started on Friday night. My wife had gone to her mother's for the weekend. I had to work late Friday, so I told her to go on without me. I would stay at home this weekend and get some work done on the yard, which really needed it badly. This was just a cover. You see, I am a crossdresser. That was hard to admit, but I...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Your white dress and sexy underthings lie next to my clothes in a pile by the coffee table.The memory of our first night plays through my mind: the blind date, the quiet conversation, the laughter. Both of us thirst for the inevitable conclusion. Tonight, I drink your intoxicating aura from the flames in your eyes.We lie naked on the couch, me in the back, and you in the front. My fingers between your legs gently coax apart your folds; I sense your love moisture coating...
Quickie SexThere was no music in the middle of the forest except for the steady beat of naked feet on the bed of leaves already fallen from the tall trees. Thirteen female bodies twisting in the light of the Harvest Moon with nipples bouncing and pretty bushes all a twitter with a frenzy of the rhythm. Nikki was feeling the spirit of the master driving her into a frantic gyration that lathered up her flanks and her pretty pussy. The other females were just as carried away by the rays of Mother Moon...
I bounced my ass on his pelvis, which led him to moan, and his penis to go in deeper, so I continued doing it. His penis slid in so easily, like a missing puzzle piece. I was so wet. We fucked in that position for about ten minutes, then he sat up, his penis still in my pussy and ass. I fell back, and his cork started sliding out. It left my body with a wet ‘thwack’, as I moaned. We lay there for a few minutes. It was friday at midnight, and I was laying in bed, scrolling through Instagram,...
AffairSleepwalking By Morpheus I was just a sophmore in high school when I discovered my unusual talent. One night I said good night to my Mom and Dad, same as every night, then said good night to my sister Annie, who was a year older than me, again like I did every night, and went to bed. Nothing at all unusuall. But when I was sleeping, I think I had a rather strange dream, though I couldn't remember what it was once I woke up. Only an odd sense of drifting, perhaps of...
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FantasyYou wake up, or at least the closest thing to waking up. All around you is a bright, searing light. It has no source yet it burns with a raging heat, as if sentient, that you want desperately to avoid but you cannot close your eyes. You reach to cover your face but you find you have no arms, nor even a face. You can feel your body, every nerve ending shattering like glass and limbs flailing, but it is not visible or present. The broken remains of your consciousness tumble through the emptiness...
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SELF-ADMINISTERED AFTERCARE By Rhayna Tera, copyright 2020 Warning: If you don't like reading Fiction Mania stories, then stop reading now. Author's Note: None. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. RT MY WEEKEND I woke up wanting to kill someone. I lay on my bed in my...
It was a distinct surprise to Mr. Duchose to find himself in the empty white room, still lying in bed, but clearly not the bed, nor the room, where he had fallen asleep. He didn’t seem to feel entirely himself in other ways. When he’d retired for the night, he felt a distinct soreness in the throat which usually indicated the onset of a bad cold or flu, accompanied by a feverishness and headache. His body had the normal aches of a 68-year old man, but more intense tonight, more...
Glimpses of the Afterlife By Ellie Dauber © 2006 Saddam Hussein closed his eyes for a moment as the noose was lowered down over his head. He felt the rope, coarse fiber against his throat under his beard. "Go to hell," someone yelled. "You first," he answered back. He saw the executioner reach for the lever that would drop the floor beneath him, and he began to recite the Koranic verse of acceptance. "There is no G-d but Allah, and Mohammed is his prophet. The floor fell...
After the funeral service was over, everyone went outside to place flowers on the casket sitting over the grave. When I took my turn to put flowers on it, I leaned way over and everyone's eyes immediately went to my beautiful naked breasts hanging down inside my business suit top. The people behind me got a great view also when they watched my short skirt rise up and expose the bottom of my naked ass cheeks. Even funerals can be fun sometimes! I just love the looks I get when I go grocery...
If you haven't read part 1 I suggest you go back and start at the beginning. Lol My cousin Grace had dropped a bomb on me telling me what she and my sister Sue had done while I was sleepwalking when I was only 11. This was a couple decades later. We were drinking and smoking a bowl, and getting pretty fucked up. I asked her if they ever did anything else after that. I was really turned on by now and my cock was raging hard. She smiled mischievously, and told me that they started making plans...
from sleepwalking IV We laughed for a few minutes before she looked at the clock. "Shit, I have to get this stuff back. I wish I could see you again Martin, I really do." "Why can't you?" She kissed me deeply, causing my dick to stir once more. "I'm engaged. Tonight is my last night at the conference before I go home to get married next week." "Wow, I didn't know. Hope I gave you a good last thing!" I smiled, chuckling softly. "Fulfilled almost all of my fantasies. Oh god that was...
This story should be so very easy to write. After all, I am a professional. I am a free lance contributor to a number of well respected magazines and there are only two main characters to the story. So this should be a piece of cake, right? I will start with myself. As I said, I write for a living, a precarious living at that. At my age of twenty eight I am still in excellent shape due to my four years with the US Army Special Forces. I am somewhat shy around women, especially if the ladies are...
Walker Academy by Alyssa Davis Chris was summoned to meet with the Dean of Admissions at the Walker Academy of Nursing. After earning an associate degree in Business Administration at a junior college, he had entered a competition for a two year scholarship in nursing at Walker with his goal towards Nursing Administration, and was eagerly waiting for the results. He had learned that Walker, a very well accredited school associated with a large medical facility in a campus...
It was an early summer night, perfect temperature we had just gotten home from a late night dinner in Toledo. I wanted to toy and tease B so l slipped into a tank dress and came out of the bathroom. He looked at me with a grin and hugged me with one arm as he slid his hand up my dress. He grabbed my pussy as he whispered in my ear, " I was hoping you left my pussy out for me" he tugged at my pussy lips hard as he kissed me but I pulled back and told him I thought I'd have a drink outside it was...
At my age, when most women are putting on a few pounds, I am still the same weight as when I was attending modeling college when I was eighteen years old. At the school I met my husband and we decided to get married. I had my two kids soon afterwards, then went back into swimsuit modeling for the next ten years. Anyway, I suggested to my daughter that she also gets into modeling and she said she would love to. Today at eleven o'clock she has an appointment downtown for her physical checkup,...
He was my newest consenting slave. I found him yesterday at work and invited him into my lair for some heavy bondage. After he followed me home, he agreed to let me tie him upon the workbench where he could stew all night in the dark. Now, this new morning, I was ready to make him suffer even more. He was going to like it. I was sure of that. His six-foot-four lanky twenty-five year old naked frame stretched out nicely on the wooden table where I tied him. The leather cuffs I was going to...
BDSM'Waking up' with a beach outside your bedroom door can have a major impact on your world view, especially when you live at the base of a small mountain range 80 miles from the nearest ocean. Having your teenage son lead you out onto that beach with your daughter and her best friend waiting for you can be a bit of an eye-opener. Getting a hug from an eight-year-old girl you've never met but that you know is actually a 20-year-old woman in a coma -- that tends to put big dents in your...
I’ve put together web-links for The Aoeline Hall concert, and all the chapter title songs that I’ve included in this 4th Book of The Energists series. I am not including a web-links for the chapter songs that I have already included in the ‘concert playlist’ for The Aoeline Hall concert. If I used some special videos of a song to help with writing this story, I will include them. I’ve also included any ‘extra songs’ in this book, such as: Running with the Devil, Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap,...
I’ve put together web-links for the Glencoe High concert from Chapter 50, and all the chapter title songs included in this 3rd Book of The Energists series. I have not including a web-link to songs that I included in the ‘concert playlist’ for the Glencoe concert in the chapter list. If I used some special videos of a song to help with writing this story, I have include it in either the concert or chapter lists. I’ve also included any ‘extra songs’ I used in this book, such as: Lost in Love,...
I’ve put together web-links for the Medway’s Halloween Dance during Mike’s and Tempe’s NIS Week, and all the chapter title songs that were in this 5th Book of The Energists series. I am not including a web-link to songs that I already included in the ‘concert playlist’ for the Halloween Dance in the chapter song list. If I used a special video of a song to help with writing this story, I have included it in these lists. I’ve also included any ‘extra songs’ in this book, such as: Runaround...