Manny Spare Parts
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Kingsoft Company was a cruel and brutal place. Manny hated every single day he went to work. He wasted more time in office politics than actual productive tasks. His days went from 8 am to 10 pm, sometimes even later if his boss handed him some last minute stuff. Manny's wife, Raquel asked him to quit but he feared he couldn't find a job at his age. He had to do something drastic and he got the idea while watching National Geographic one night. It was a documentary about Bonobo monkeys....
It’s 2am, all the guest are gone, & I’m drunk off my ass. I spark a blunt to my lips and head to the master bathroom. My body was longing for a steamy shower, and my pussy yearned for a orgasm. Sparking all 30 strawberry champagne scented candles, the bathroom lit up like a full altar in a dark room; the tantric music set the mood. To the left a full display of mirrors simulated a head to toe image of my naked glistening bronzen skin, nipples hard risen to attention. Attaching my nipple...
True story about how I let a random person take my virginity.I was going into my junior year of highschool and I was the new k** intown. Not only is it a small town but there arent that many openly gay/bi males. I ditn really give a rats ass about being the only openly bi person in my school. So not knowing the area and not having any chance of finally dating a guy I stooped pretty low. Craigslist. Yes, craigslist. It felt wierd because instantly stories of people being scammed and being lied...
Why is my brother such an asshole? That was the only thing that came to Christina’s mind when she got to Manny’s apartment and he told her that her brother Chris and his brother Mard went to the club without them. ‘Now what do I do?’, she sighed talking more to herself then Manny. ‘Sorry, but it’s the truth.’ He told her with some sympathy. She gave him a wiry smile and noticed him more in depth seeing him at 5’7 with a baby face and short black hair wearing faded jeans and a black...
“I’m sorry Amanda but I promised Jennifer and Chris I would watch Fito, their dog, tomorrow night and I got called into work tomorrow night and can’t watch him, so you need to. Trust me it will be easy. He will probably just sit with you while you watch TV the entire time and you’ll make 40 bucks. You can take Sarah to a nice dinner with that type of money. And, as a 19-year-old student, I’m sure you could use 40 bucks right now.” She did have a point. I was kind of broke, so I reluctantly...
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SPARE THE ROD SPOIL THE CHILD (c) Jennifer Adams, 1997 "I hate you!" the young girl said, rubbing her red and now tender rear end. "I love you. That is why I correct you when you miss behave," her father said to her reaching out to hold her. She pulled away from him and ran to her bedroom to get dressed for school. "I wished that you could be the child and I could be the adult just once. Then you'd see what it's like," she said as she slammed the door. He hollered through the...
Hello ISS lovers! This is a continuation to my earlier story ‘Spare your Sister! Screw your Mother!!’ where the mother submitted to her horny son just to prevent him from ravaging his own sister. The story takes an ugly turn in this episode as narrated by the mother who willfully got screwed by her lustful son. What have I done to myself?’ was the question I have been asking to myself ever since I allowed Atul to fulfill his youthful lust. I sincerely wanted to safeguard Alka, my teenage...
Incest© 1996 "Hi, spare change?" "No, sorry. Not today," says Fuller not even looking down in her direction. "Wait, please wait" she begs. Fuller hesitates and stops. The other pedestrians flow around them. "You can spit on me for a dollar," she offers. Fuller stares at her speechless. "I know you despise me." For a minute, Fuller stops breathing. He is dressed in a business suit standing at a busy downtown street corner across from a park. He looks down at the...
"Look at that lady on TV. Doesn't she look a lot like Mom?" Manny asked. "She sure does," Stan replied. "A lot." "Especially her ... you know?" "Yeah Manny. I know. You can say it. Her cleavage." "Her boobs." "Yeah, you can say that one too. Your mom's definitely gifted in that area." "Was that why you wanted to marry her?" "Manny..." "Do you not want to talk about this, 'cause you're my step dad?" "Oh, no, Manny, not at all. I don't mind. No, I was just...
This story was written over a period of about 4 months as a serial story for another group. When I first started writing this story, I had no idea where it would go. Tokens: Spare Change By Morpheus Prologue A slender man quickly made his way along the sidewalk, intent on his destination and not brooking any delays. Every several minutes the man glanced down at his watch, frowning just a little more deeply and quickening his step that much more. At that rate it might not be...
This is the first sex story I ever wrote and I posted it a little over a year ago in the forum. I was reading over it again and decided to try it on a wider audience. ___________________________________________________________________________________ When she was very little, she liked to strip off all of her clothes and run naked outside. She loved to feel the air tickle her tiny body. She loved the feel of the soft grass against her skin. Mommy saw her and told her that only naughty little...
Introduction: I had a friend named Carrie and she was married and seeing a guy on the side. Hi Everyone. I hope everyone is well and having nice things happen. I am doing really great and geting back into the swing of things now. I am healed up rather well but my obgyn dr says I have to be careful so I still do not go crazy as much as I want to. I was reading some old journals the other day cause I was bored and ran across one that had entries about a friend named Carrie who was married, I...
SRU: Spare Change Copyright 1999 by Radioactive Loner [Permission granted to reproduce this on any archive, as long as I'm informed of its archival.] Alan's eyes gazed in stark rapture and concentration as he throttled the joystick back and forth, hitting red and green buttons with a fervid intensity. His friend Ralph watched, egging him on with appropriate enthusiasm or commiseration as befitted each particular situation. In the background, one could hear the strains of Michael...
Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 23: "Constable, Spare My Child" By Wanda Cunningham When the three girls came into the lady's bathroom behind the Carl's Jr., Kelly...
David sat back and stretched, enjoying his time off. He'd always taken this week off because of Valentine's Day and his anniversary, even though it eventually didn't help to keep his marriage intact. After the divorce, he'd just kept up the tradition because it was part of the way he balanced his vacation weeks. A scowl crossed his face when the door downstairs slammed shut. David looked out the window to see his son climb in the car. He'd converted the basement into an apartment when...
The expurgated parts of Gulliver's Travelsby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan January 2004; Chapter 6 April 2009; Minor edit to produce as a continuous story April 2017.The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************************************************Author's PrefaceThe...
Danganronpa: Despairs Lil Sister AN: This is my first story, a concept I had thought up for a year now, so there will be some beginners mistakes and I use the Japanese title if they are different from the English ones Ex. Ultimate Fashionista (ENG) < Super High School Level Gal/Gyaru, please comment your critique and thoughts on my story concept. Makoto wakes up in a strange room, completely black with three big computer screens lit up with the word "welcome to the family" on...
Stepping off the plane, Yulia has no plans to meet with anyone. In fact, her first task that she set for herself was to go find a restroom and take care of the sudden itch he had developed after the dream. Instead she finds a man holding a small sign with her name spelled on it—or at least as close to her name as the man could obviously do. Yulia frowns at him as she steps over. “It is Valerievna, not Valeryana,” she says crisply. “Who might I ask are you?” The man smiles warmly, not...
Curtis comes meandering out from his bedroom to find the air filled with the scent of freshly brewed coffee. His eyes open wide when he sees Yulia fully dressed, leaning against the island in the kitchen with a cup in her hand, and reaching for a second. “You Americans take so wake up. It is no wonder you cannot solve any crime.” “This is early,” he fires back, reaching for the cup. “Besides, some of us didn’t get sleep with all that moaning you did.” Yulia blushes slightly, fighting the...
Yulia drops the case file on the coffee table and looks up at Curtis. “This has the marks of Erlos. Are there any others?” “Five confirmed cases isn’t enough?” the man asks. When he sees the seriousness on her face her says, “These are all the ones we know about that match.” Yulia’s features soften a little. “There won’t be any hidden. Erlos likes to make sure his crimes are known.” “What puzzles me is why he is taking their ovaries and testicles,” Curtis ponders, throwing out his bait and...
The ride through the city is quiet. Little has been said between the two since Yulia stepped out of the bedroom and Curtis explained that another murder was discovered. Yulia peers through the window to watch the people, the cars, the buildings all pass by in almost a blur. It reminds her much of home this time of year, but with much less snow. Curtis steals a glance or two from time to time. He wants to say something to break the silence between them, he just doesn’t know how. Instead it is...
“You know, you never said where you disappeared to,” Curtis says, turning onto the street of yet another crime scene. “I did not,” Yulia agrees. “Would you care to let me in on where you went?” “You are not babysitter,” Yulia says smartly. “I am adult. I go where I wish, yes?” “You got me there,” the man admits. “But if it has anything to do with this case, I need to know it. From what you’ve told me, and what has been happening, these murders are happening more often.” “Yes, that is...
Detective Curtis Holden has been waiting for well over an hour since getting back to the precinct. He normally doesn’t mind sweating out a suspect, but right now he is more worried about where Yulia is rather than sweating out this girl. There really isn’t anything to hold her on, and the moment she cries lawyer he knows it’s going to be over and done with. He has just stepped out of Captain Andrews’ office with the warning that he is going to need to get a confession or let the girl go. And...
Yulia steps back out onto the street. Finding Curtis handcuffed to the chair was not something she had expected to see. For a moment she had considered leaving him in his predicament. It would serve him right having obviously fucked the one person that could lead her to him. She knows that she has seen that girl before, she just cannot remember where. And then there is him... While her fantasies and the object of her masturbation has been Erlos, the one responsible for the murder of her...
The harsh knock at the door pulls her violently from sleep. “What?” Yulia calls out. “It is Curtis,” the voice comes from the other side of the door. “Are you decent?” “As decent as I get at this hour,” she replies. The knob turns and then the door almost slams open. Curtis bursts into the room, a little unkempt and looking slightly irritated. “We have another murder, if you’re keeping score,” he says. “What does that mean?” Yulia asks, sitting up in the bed. “It means that while you’re...
The sound of aggressive sex fills the room—the force of rough thrusts shakes the bed. “You like that?” “Yes, yes, don’t stop...” Curtis groans, bent over his bed as Sabina Tomoiaga fucks him in his ass, her strap-on screwing through his innards. His cock is achingly hard with precum dripping down to the floor. After investigating the latest crime scene, Curtis headed back to his apartment. He had hoped in some far off place in the back of his brain that Yulia would show. Or course she...
A smile spreads across Yulia’s face when the homeless man appears in the doorway. His eyes scan over her lying on the ragged and torn and filthy mattress. He leans his shoulder against the doorframe. “Police...” he shakes his head and gives her a mocking grin. “Excuse me... ?” “I saw them raiding one on the homeless camps not far from here,” the man says. “They are always harassing us.” “Oh...” Yulia murmurs. “I thought...” “You thought I was that guy you keep talking about?” he asks,...
When Yulia walks through the door to Curtis’ apartment she finds the man sitting in a chair in the living room sipping on a glass of whiskey. “Well look what the cat dragged in,” he sneers. “I am in trouble,” Yulia professes. “I’d say you are,” he says, gulping down the remainder of the glass before letting it drop to the carpeted floor. Then he climbs out of the chair and steps toward her. “You’ve stepped in some serious shit.” “I do not know how it happened,” she continues, oblivious to...
It’s early morning and a fresh coat of snow has blanketed the city. Light filters in through the slats in the blinds. Yulia has just finished with her bath and is lying on the bed on her side. Her skin is cool and still a little damp. Curtis is behind her, rubbing her neck and shoulders. She can feel him pressed up against her completely. Yulia’s thighs are squeezed gently around his mostly erect prick. It is a nice feeling—one that makes her believe, for just a little bit, that they do not...
Yulia has been waiting by the old statue in the park for an hour now and still there has been no sign of Curtis. She pulls the hoodie down over her face just a little more and peaks around the corner once again. This time she doesn’t see the set of police officers. Most likely it was just a random patrol, but even then she is certain they are on the lookout for her nonetheless. “A cold night to just be hanging around,” a young voice says from behind her. Yulia nearly jumps and quietly chides...
His mouth attacks hers. His tongue slips between Yulia’s parted lips. Erlos squeezes her breast tight, running his thumb over the hard pink nipple, letting the coldness of his hand penetrate her hot skin. Just to the side of them lies Curtis ... dead. When Yulia get here she was left by Sabina to face the monster alone. She understood. The girl was afraid and has every right to be—after all she has gone through and the things she was made to suffer, she deserves to sit this one out. And...
“What is going on?” Yulia asks, feeling foolish. “Is it not obvious?” Sabina says, striding into the room completely naked. “Nyet,” Yulia pants. “I am your real enemy, not Erlos,” Sabina says, stepping past her former lover. She steps right up to Erlos and runs her fingers along his incredibly erect prick, up his belly and then across his chest. “I control him. He does whatever I want him to do.” Yulia manages to roll over, though this is all she finds that she is able to do. “You lied to...
All PartsPart 1 - Part 4By Dina Petro (PART1)My name is Suzanne Known as Sue among my friends, I was in my late teens when this happened, a very good looking girl with sexy body of late teens, I was working part time job as a secretary for a private real estate office, My boss, John was married with two teen aged k**s, Deema and Damien who were only one Year apart, Deema is one year older than Damien.My boss was on a trip to his sister’s house along with his wife, he was supposed to spend only...
First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Mable. I have lived on our street for a long time and I like to keep a close eye on things. My husband, Walter, wrongly accuses me of being too nosy. I am curious, not nosy, and there is a difference. I do admit, sometimes I get a little tingly in my lady parts when I watch my neighbors. And underneath my proper floral dress with coordinating cardigan, I like to rub my swollen little hot button. I remember when I first spied Elizabeth out my window....
VoyeurHello guys my name is Mohit. I am a third year engineering student. I am 20 years of age. This is my first story on ISS and definitely not the last. I would be really sorry if you feel that you wasted your time after reading my story. Right, this story is a flashback of the phase of my life when I was 18. In my school days I was a very shy kind of character. I had female friends but I was not really open to them. I have always had a good built though, tall and good looking too. I have a very...
Piece Parts By Dawna Tompson April 2018 Bobby is a wimp who lives a dull, mundane life. His only relief comes from his very private sexual fantasies. Lately, he's become quite successful at creating fantasies that seem incredibly real and lifelike. A small mistake forces Bobby to confront just how genuine they really are. Rating R, Adult Content [email protected] - - Bobby Mathews is a wimp. To be sure, he might not describe himself quite that way. He might use...
Every day we read headlines and hear news, scarier than anything M. Night Shyamalan could dream up for our entertainment. Whether it’s a new terrorist threat or a coastline ruined by the foolish oil industries who can’t control their wells. While many financial empires are teetering, others have already fallen off into the abyss. We curse our enslavement to fossil fuels yet no one has the heart to take that first brave step toward alternative forms of energy. We’ve already lost our...
I had been married to Carolyn for about 2 years now. She was gorgeous and the sweetest woman I had ever met ... most of the time. About a year after we married, I saw a different side surface every now and then. You see, she was a perfectionist and when things didn't go her way, she didn't handle it too well. Most of her life had been easy for her, but her new career was not. She was a lawyer and was trying to prove herself to the partners. Sometimes, she brought her work stress home with her...
SpankingThis is a sequel of sorts to "Buying a Teenage Girl" by Angel. The author brought the story to a reasonable ending, but I was intrigued by some unexplored possibilities in it. This begins with a summary of it, with some details changed because I felt them superfluously complicating, and others altered to fit my own prejudices. I had started my own business and worked quite hard on it; hard enough that it probably accounts for my not marrying when I was in my twenties. At...
‘Hey’ ‘Hey…’ ‘What have you been doing?’ ‘Not a lot today. Work’s been a bitch and I’ve been looking forward to talking with you since last night.’ ‘Me, too.’ A pause… ‘I want you to do something for me’ ‘Yes?’ ‘We’ve been talking about fantasies now for weeks. But you know, you being you, have never really told me something you would really like to do. You’ve hinted around it, but not really. ‘Oh… So what are you asking?’ ‘Yeah… Well, write me a story. Better yet, paint me a picture....
David sat back and stretched, enjoying his time off. He’d always taken this week off because of Valentine’s Day and his anniversary, even though it eventually didn’t help to keep his marriage intact. After the divorce, he’d just kept up the tradition because it was part of the way he balanced his vacation weeks. A scowl crossed his face when the door downstairs slammed shut. David looked out the window to see his son climb into the car. He’d converted the basement into an apartment when Greg...
My buddy and I were just finished playing basket ball , when We came back to my place for some beers . After a few beers ,Eric asked if I had any porno , I said yeah , what kind would You like to watch , He said dunno , I asked if He ever watched any she male , He said no , so I put one in an it got to some interesting parts . I could tell He liked it , His shorts had a big lump in them an He kept tugging on it . I asked if He like it , an He said yeah. So I had to use the bathroom an when I...
well i did it again,itook a walk to my spot at laindon hills.when i got there i pput a towel down and stripped off my top and shorts.oh i love the feeling of being naked outside.i lay on my back and slowly moved my hands down to my hard cock.i wanked it slowly as i felt a breeze go up my naked body.as i peeped round to make sure there was no one around i caught sight of a man hiding in the bushes not to far from me.this excited me even more to think someone was watching me.i groaned as i pulled...
“Miss Compton!” I was a grade 12 math teacher in an upscale charter school. The school was set up for parents who were concerned about giving religious training to their children. In addition, the board and the parents felt it important to retain some of the traditional discipline. Thankfully math was not one of the subjects that required adherence to any quirks of the Charter curriculum; and it had the added bonus that most of the students assumed I was out of it and so usually didn’t engage...
Chapter 1 As I passed through the kitchen where Mom was standing at the sink preparing vegetables she flicked the water on her hands at me and giggled. I swatted her on the bum in retaliation and warned her, "You're lucky I'm in a good mood or else I might have smacked your behind properly!" "You wouldn't dare." She retaliated as she flicked more water at me. I grabbed her wrist with one hand and pulled her towards me as I spun a chair and sat down, pushing her face down over my...
Emily was watching some stupid reality show when the doorbell rang. Oh good, the pizza’s here. She got up from the couch and opens the door. She had all but forgotten that she was still wearing the mini-skirt, until she open the front door and noticed the delivery guy’s eyes bug out. It was a boy about her age, a bit overweight and with a bad case of acne. Looks like he is taking too much advantage of those employee discounts. She chided herself. He had lowered the pizza box he was holding,...
Introduction: This is such a long chapter that I have cut it into 3 Parts. And I do apologize for the length.. However it is a critical part of this story and is necessary to maintain the stories continuity.. In this episode, Laura begins her new job babysitting for the Bells.. She meets Mr.Bs beautiful wife Lana and their very precocious daughter Katie.. She then makes a few mildly disturbing discoveries about her new employers.. And when her job gets unexpectedly extended for another day, it...
If you recall, Hilda had arranged an anonymous sex session between my wife and I at her place. Neither my wife nor I knew the identity of the other party. My wife was made to wear a hood and warned not to speak, preventing her from knowing who she was fucking. As I studied her body, I felt she looked familiar, but hey, I fuck lots of women and had not fucked my wife for a while. Thus, the unfamiliarity.Hilda answered the phone with a giggle, "Well, hello Howard. Are you calling about...
Swingers1. Blood in the WaterThere was a man standing on the street corner. He was inconspicuous to most people but Molly saw him well. She didn’t know whether to run or to beg the Don for mercy. She decided running was futile. Molly was an attractive thirty five year old divorcee with 15yo and 13yo daughters. She was a slim woman normal in every way except for her breasts. She was a 38DDD but, for breasts that size, they maintained a great deal of poise and bounce. Molly loved them. They made...
Introduction: Mysti and Jaimes Story, Parts 1,2, and 3 DISCLAIMER: EVERY THING IN THIS STORY IS JUST THAT. A STORY. EVERYTHING IS MADE UP. FAKE. FICTICIOUS. If sexual relations between family members bothers you, read something else. If you dont like it tough crap I dont care. However if you like it but have good critique please let me know. Soothing Mysti by Thyrite Chapter 1 Mysti needs help Dont worry Mys, I will be here waiting for you I say to my sister as they wheel her off for...
Suzanne arrived at Mrs Jones house at 9.00 am. Mrs Jones was waiting for her to arrive. Dressed, packed and keys in hand, gave Suzanne a big hug. Then handed over the keys saying please enjoy your new, and my old, home. She has a few tears but was happy to leave. On the dining table was a package wrapped in brown paper. Mrs Jones requested Suzanne to hand the parcel to her good friend Helena. This is my thank you to Helena for her kindness and gift of the cruise. Mrs Jones said to Suzanne,...
part 1she receives a text early in the morning. "When I get home, you are to be knelt at the front door, naked, with the belt and bath brush laying in front of you." she shutters at the text, knowing she is in trouble. she takes a shower, shaving her whole body, because she knows that He likes her like that. she puts His favorite meal in the slow cooker and turns it on low. she starts a load of clothes and sets the alarm on her phone so she knows when that load will be done. she goes to the...
Part 1 There is a private animal shelter in our town. It is always hurting for donations and volunteers to help feed the animals and try to get them adopted. I am one of those volunteers. Most of the workers here are young college kids. I could be their mother, but they treat me just like one of the gang. I hear all their boyfriend or girlfriend problems, complaints about their parents and often their sex questions. I don’t mind being the older member of our clique and I feel proud that...
The evening had been quite entertaining, but nothing spectacular to write home about. It was just past midnight, quite early to head home, but I had my reasons. At home, my 16 year old daughter Mary T was alone with a weekend sleepover friend, Lisa. I had faith in her being old enough to manage on her own, and anyway I was only a short walk away from home, in case something should require my immediate presence. My wife had left us some 5 years ago, and I had to raise my darling girl on...
Sometime the pain from my health problems disrupts my routine; however, I do not let it rule my whole day. Like today, I’m up way too early but only because I took a nap yesterday. I'm not in any pain, just horny as hell, and sitting here naked and masturbating. You see, I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, and love playing with myself, while fantasizing about my new lover John. I wish he were shoving his index finger deep into my drenched cunt. I love how it makes me quiver and tingly all over,...
The Man broke into Sherry’s home as soon as he saw her husband leave for work. Dumb ass had left the back door open and he slipped in and took a deep breath. Sherry was a 41 year old sexy long legged blonde. He had seen her in the neighborhood and the desire for her hit him so hard that he ached. Today was the day he was going to use her properly. He moved slowly through the house until he found her bedroom. He stepped in and saw her on top of the covers wearing a long t-shirt that had...
Prologue :- Sir stands quietly in the cool corridor, watching from the doorway, careful not to breathe too loudly.sub lays on the bed, naked, as he watches, her eyes closed, a peaceful smile on her face.The sun beams in the windows, a bright early summer warmth across her thighs, stomach and full breasts.Sirs voyeuristic streak prevents him from knocking on the door.Her hand moves slowly , tracing the outline of the shadow down her side. Down the side of her breast, her ribs, her stomach. Down...
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