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Meeting GloriaThis is a continuation of my story about my life with my ex-wife, Sue. Marg has come over to the west and planned to stay. She decided that I would not leave my wife for her so she had moved on and formed a permanent relationship with her good friend, Cherie. Sue, my wife had invited our babysitter to join us. It seemed that given she had promised that her cheating with men was to stop she had started to have an affair with our 18-year-old babysitter, Debbie. I had worked out from...
Wife LoversFLAT MATES Chapter 1: Meeting Gloria I can remember it as if it were yesterday; I had celebrated my 21st birthday the day before and was still feeling decidedly fragile when I boarded the train to Manchester to start my degree at the University of Manchester Institute of Science and Technology - (UMIST). As I recall I slept most of the way to Manchester and it was just as well that Piccadilly station is a terminus as there is no telling where I might have ended up otherwise; I was...
Chapter 1 After one firm tug on her leash, Gloria Shin obediently crawled on her handsand knees over to her mistress. "Look up at me you little slut. Who's my little horny China whore?" "I am your little horny China whore mistress," Gloria proudly answered. A tear ran down Gloria's pretty face as she wondered how she learned to accepther fate as a slave to her own high school classmate. It all began one daya few weeks earlier, after Gloria decided to cheat on a history paper. That morning,...
It was Beggar's Night. I was over at Gloria's house by 4:30. I had a good time with the three women the days before this special gig. Marcia was a delicious woman who was very very nice to me. Tonight though, I was the main attraction for four women who were strangers to me. Everyone would be in costume and mask. There was no way to recognize anyone.The women all knew I was young and that I had been fucking for a couple of weeks. Gloria told me about them. "One of them comes from fairly...
Gloria is a young divorcee who receives a very generous alimony settlement from her ex-husband and this, plus her job as an executive secretary to the legal offices that represented her during her divorce, enables her to live quite comfortably. Her marriage was not a happy one, and she has no intention of ever marrying again.Gloria got married to a man who charmed her completely, but the honeymoon didn't last long. As she explained it to me when we first met, it turns out her husband actually...
TabooA few weeks ago I was out shopping at the local grocery store, when I noticed a beautiful young woman juggling a basket full of groceries and a baby. She was catching hell and looked in trouble. As she was a beautiful woman, I approached and asked her if I could lend a hand. The sweet young thing looked up at me and said ‘Oh hi Mr. B. I’m Gloria. I went to school with your daughter Penny.’ ‘Hi Gloria, yes I remember you now. You look as though you have got a handful there, what’s her name?’ I...
A few weeks ago I was out shopping at the local grocery store, when I noticed a beautiful young woman juggling a basket full of groceries and a baby. She was catching hell and looked in trouble. As she was a beautiful woman, I approached and asked her if I could lend a hand. The sweet young thing looked up at me and said "Oh hi Mr. B. I'm Gloria. I went to school with your daughter Penny." "Hi Gloria, yes I remember you now. You look as though you have got a handful there, what’s her name?" I...
MILFGlory Days, Gloria Daze, Dazzling Gloria An 'Our Bodies, Our Selves' Series Story Gloria. Glorious fucking Gloria. Wherefore art thou Gloria? My first fuck buddy. Not a girl friend. Not romantic, just a wildly fulfilling athletically sexual friend-with-benefits fuck-buddy. Gloria. Codes: FaMa FFM toys erotic stroke fuck buddy Much Sex When you are young and just fucking around, one's sex life takes many a turn. One by one, my lovers moved on to other cities, others arms. About the same...
My name is Jason Raymond Russell. I am 26, decent looking, and have a good job. It is Sunday morning and I'm having a second coffee while reading the Sunday paper. A large two column picture caught my eye. As I stared at the picture, my mind was lost in thought. Two years had passed since we parted and seeing the woman's face in the picture still hurt me. Who could cause such a reaction, you ask? That is my story. I was living and working in a small college town that had four colleges in...
Troy was fucking Gloria so fast that he couldn't hold back and burst his nutt. He grind a couple of times and then pulled from her butt hole, Gloria rolled off my cock and into a fetal position. I turned over and took hold of Gloria and laid her onto her stomach. She kept grinding the floor with her hands under her cunt. I parted her buttocks and saw her anal opening, it was winking and puckering at me so inviting that I positioned my cock right over it and as soon as my cock head touched her...
It was a late evening practice, as usual I was the last to leave the shower, I had to finish with the team and than finish my shower. I had a feeling that I was the last guy in the building and was going to lock up as usual. I was walking past the bleachers and heard a shuffle, turning expecting to see one or more of my team mates, I came face to face with Gloria M. She was a s*******n year old junior and on the cheer squad, with hazel eyes and long brunette hair. I asked 'what are you doing...
Let’s face it. When it comes to an opportunity to have intercourse, it’s almost always a no brainer. Obviously, there are situations that are taboo or simply inappropriate, but for the most part, if it’s legal and we’re in the mood (or sometimes not) we will go for it. But every now and then, there are moments when confusion can arise and the head above the shoulders interferes with the head down below. I recount one of those occasions. After graduating from college, my girlfriend Maria and I...
First Time"Merry Christmas, Samantha! It's so good to see you better - fighting fit again!" "Merry Christmas, Mrs FitzWalter!" Samantha and Edwina were standing looking out over the grounds. Young Edward was in bed asleep. It had been a quiet day for the couple. Samantha sighed. "I wonder how Gloria is!" "Out in the cold, I'm afraid, Samantha. It's a Saturday and she gets no favours! Thank heaven it's been reasonably mild. But the stupid girl has only herself to blame. If it weren't for...
I was broken hearted as only the young can be; deep despair, my life was over, oh woe is me. Gloria had been my girl since the sixth grade. We were inseparable all the way through high school and into college. We started making our wedding plans in our second year even though we didn't plan on getting married until we graduated. I loved Glory more than life itself and then one night she broke a date with me because she said she needed to study for a test. Three hours later I was sitting with...
I’ve known Gloria for almost ten years now. The beautiful sandy blonde and her husband Randy live on the next block. Their backyard barbecues are always a big hit. It’s a popular hangout in the summer, and they always seem to have plenty of beer and alcohol on hand. It dawned on me the other day that we may miss out on those get togethers this year, with the “social distancing” rules. Gloria has been affected more than most people I know. She’s also my hairdresser, and Governor Reynolds rule...
Gloria Janet L. Stickney [email protected] She had put my hair up into those dog ears she called them, with bangs cut straight across my brow, then she had me stand up so she could help me with my bra, size A cups she told me. Smallish lacy cups that sat on my chest, holding my brand new breasts. My makeup was tolerably minor yet totally visible, but the perfume said it all. The dress was a simple shift, pale blue, fitted across my breasts, with what she told me were cap...
Copyright© The party had been so boring and not knowing any of the females present And also feeling a little out of sorts, I had departed dispiritedly and discreetly upstairs to my bedroom. Relations between me and my guardians eldest daughter Rita, were distinctly icy. She was a pretty blonde, a real mantrap who thought that she was the most desirable female alive and that any man should be instantly captivated by her. But so far I had resisted all the temptation she had put my way. Her...
Jared still found it hard to believe what was actually happening to him. Two beautiful women had just come into his life in the form of a mother and her daughter. They had only been with him for five days and now the mother of the pair was throwing him onto his bed so that they could fuck each other. Even though Jared found it all very hard to believe he still wasn’t going to question any of it. It was all VERY real and he was enjoying it ALL very much. And even if it all only lasted another...
This is a continuation of how I became a black cock slut/slave to my husbands boss (Brandon).A couple weeks passed after Brandon had claimed my ass, completing his ownership of all three of my holes. I got a call on Friday night it was Brandon instructing me to come to his home in a couple hours dressed in the same clothes I wore when he took my ass. He also instructed me to bring along my wimp husband. His last instruction brought dread to my stomach. "Make sure your slutty ass is cleaned...
© 1994 - 2002 LaffWithMe Press Internet [email protected] [email protected] One of my early forays into writing erotica. The First Session As he wraps the bindings around your wrists, your mind shifts into high gear. Upper most in your mind is a gnawing feeling of impending danger. It is like a neon sign flashing in red letters "Do I REALLY want to do this?". The fear, which until now had merely been a fantasy, is now a very real emotion spreading through your body....
"There is," said the old Madam, looking exceedingly cross, "a woman who is doing us harm, at least she is trying to do so, the foolish harridan. I want you to go see her and convince her of the wickedness of her ways." "Me?" I said. "Why not send a preacher?" "No," the Madam said with an evil smile, "you have the equipment for this task. This woman is using her body in the service of our enemies and crowing about how much more manly the Germans and English officers are compared...
I could not believe what had just happened. I had just had sex with a woman half my age. She was truly gorgeous girl with amazing eyes, hair and she was breast feeding her daughter so her breasts were huge. I told Gloria to call me anytime she needed a hand with her baby girl Katie. Katie was a doll and I was already wrapped around her tiny little fingers. It was almost a week later when Gloria called me and asked if I could sit with Katie while she did some clothes shopping. I jumped at the...
Can dreams come true? (The dream crystal) A man has dreams of being female, which become more and more realistic, with the help of the dream crystal. (If this seems a bit rough, it is because some of dreams are based on actual dreams I have had; p.s. it is only "autobiographical" in that sense.) --------------- I can't remember the exact details, but I am running in a forest and playing. Gradually I become aware that I am wearing a dress. A blue and white, frilly dress, with...
I climb into Michelle's bed every night and wrap my arms around her soft warm body. I lean my head down and gently press my nose into her hair and take in the scent of her freshly washed strands. Tonight it is apples. Tomorrow night it could be coconuts. The next night it could be the scent of freshly falling rain. That's what I loved about Michelle. She always surprised me. However, she always wore the same thing to bed. That never changed. It was always a tee shirt and her panties. Of course,...
First TimeDreamscape Conclusion By Diana Kimberly Heche Part 5: Dream Walker Fear, confusion and fraud. These were the three words, which had dominated my existence since I died in a car accident. Through cosmic happenstance, I emerged from a coma in the body of Lucy Maya. My second chance at life, so to speak, was not one of wonderment at the miracle of being given another crack at life, as one would expect. Quite the opposite. I tip toed through this life fearful more people...
Futurevision DreamScape: Chris and Sarah's Shared Reality. by BinaryFellow Summary: Chris and Sarah are hired to test a new revolutionary virtual reality technology being developed that will one day change the world. It's all fun and games until Sarah takes things too far, and the technology malfunctions. Author's Note: This is my first story ever. Please leave honest & constructive feedback. Consider this an open universe. Anyone may write stories about other characters that...
Let’s face it. When it comes to an opportunity to have intercourse, it’s almost always a no brainer. Obviously, there are situations that are taboo or simply inappropriate, but for the most part, if it’s legal and we’re in the mood (or sometimes not) we will go for it. But every now and then, there are moments when confusion can arise and the head above the shoulders interferes with the head down below. I recount one of those occasions. After graduating from college, my girlfriend Maria and I...
My Master instructed me to write about the night he claimed my final hole making me totally his. If you have not read my previous post Becoming a Middle Aged Cuckold Couple, you may want to start there as this is really a continuation.After my husbands boss laid claim to me a his black cock slut slave it was quite for the next week. Doug and I had a few more talks and though I still see him as a wimp that loves to suck and be fucked by cocks I still love him. I would not throw away over a...
Until late last year, Glorianna Waddolski had led a pleasant if not charmed life. Then her familyÕs Ponzi scheme collapsed, both her father and grandfather disappeared, and the creditors and government took everything. Now it was her turn to pay. Her uncle, who had invested tens of thousands, demanded it. He owned her. The Cord 812 had brought more than two million, the Rolls Silver Shadow almost a million and the Darrin $550,000, a real surprise but two men wanted it. First the house in...
Author's note to reader: This is a sequel to the multi- part, completed, story "Dreamscape". Knowledge of that story will make this a much more comfortable read. Beyond Dreamscape Part 1 by Diana Kimberly Heche Part 1: Magic, Malevolence and Malarkey He looked at the face of his watch glowing dimly in the darkness: quarter to eleven. The snoring told Arnie Williamson the man who slept above him was finally asleep. The former bus driver moved quietly off his bunk...
SCENARIO — Couple just gets back form a fancy dinner and evening on the town. Both are dressed appropriately and have now returned to the man’s home. Neither of them knows what to expect from the rest of the evening. The lights dimmed as the entered the room. Both of them knew what they wanted from this evening, but did not know how to offer it. The room was now barely lit. Silhouettes of the objects around them could be seen and only close up could you see detail in anything. That doesn’t...
Goodnight My Love 2 Part 2 Previously – On impulse, I kissed her ear. Sandra sighed contentedly and settled back into my arms. The thunderstorm continued unabated. After a couple of minutes, she leaned her head back onto my shoulder, enjoying the storm and my embrace. Sandra turned her face slightly, pressing her cheek against mine and wiggled her buns against my insanely exhibitionistic boner. She had my full attention, so I heard her when she said, sotto vocce, “I’m having very naughty...
IncestGoodnight Kiss This tale is a work of complete fiction no real events took place. The peaceful silence and serenity of the house was broken when it was filled with joyful humming as the back door opened. An adolescent woman with shoulder length blonde hair, soft blue eyes. Wearing her favorite white dress she loves that dress so much so she has five copies of four different styles. She heads into her room and goes to talk to her best friend. “Hello, how...
IncestGoodnight My Love – Part 3 Previously: “Oh, Kevin, I don’t want you to be in the dog house. I just want you to take good care of yourself, for me… and for Sandra, I… we want you to be here for us for a very long time.” “Yes, of course, that’s why you beat the snot out of me. It makes perfect sense to me,” I teased. But her face fell and I was instantly sorry I’d said it. I handed the Sushi tray to Sandra then took the tea tray from Saki and set it on the bench next to me. I took...
IncestPart 1 of a multi-parter. Dreamscape 1 By Diana Kimberly Heche No, this isn't right! None of this is. I stopped in mid bite, then chewed the pancakes more slowly, straining my senses to search for the qualities that I loved in them so well. Nothing. It was not that they were bland in the traditional sense, they were completely devoid of taste altogether. Impossible. I picked up the glass of orange juice and brought the pulpy liquid to my nose, inhaling vigorously for a...
Part 4: Beyond Dreamscape By Diana Kimberly Heche No one heard from Alex at all these days, not even Lucy. That is why she was surprised to hear his voice on the other end when she picked up the line. "Lucy?" he asked this almost tentatively as if he'd forgotten her voice. His sounded hoarse. "Yes, Alex. It's good to hear from you again." She was unsure how to respond to her brother now, only hoping he was having one of his lucid episodes. There haven't been many of those in...
Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing and prickle his flesh with a kiss? She smiles as she closes her eyes and turns her face into the...
Love StoriesDreamscape III By Diana Kimberly Heche Part 3: Kirk, Janet and Betty I pulled into the parking lot a full 45 minutes early and sat in my car. I needed to get my mind around the idea that I was actually going to work. Never had I been this nervous reporting to a job, but never have I done so in a body, which was not mine. Craig Morton, my former self, was an advertising executive at the tender age of twenty-five - a well established wunderkind with a reputation throughout...
Beyond Dreamscape Part 2: Kaetlin, Jack, and the Driver By Diana Kimberly Heche "Where am I?" The gentle faced red haired woman stood up at the sound of Jack Wallace's voice. She smiled upon him kindly, but her eyes could not conceal the concern. "You're in a hospital room Jack, you had a small accident. You fell off of the ladder when you were cleaning the gutters and were out for awhile." Jack Wallace lay in bed, he had raised his arms off of the bed, opening and...
‘Do you dream about me? Tell me truthfully. Do you dream about me?’ * * * I lay still. An enveloping darkness fastened shut the lids of my eyes, heavy with the black of pre-dawn. Something had stirred me. I lay listening, straining to hear a sound. Nothing. Not a whisper in the trees. Not the mice in the attic. It was the silence of a tomb. Can you imagine that silence? A quiet so complete that your ears bleed from the strain of listening… and your head aches from trying to recall the...
It's the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn't matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you're wearing...
My darling, It’s the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn’t matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you’re wearing...
His name was David, and David was ugly. I knew David in ‘real life’, he was the brother of a girl I went to high school with, and he really was so very unattractive. He certainly wasn’t my type of guy, I hardly ever spoke to him let alone look at him. Poor David, poor ugly David. For obvious reasons, I hadn’t thought of David, or his sister, for a very long time, and was therefore a bit surprised to find myself waking up after having dreamt about him. And it wasn’t just any old dream, it was...
Beyond Dreamscape Part 3: Best Served Cold By Diana Kimberly Heche Janet took him to be a little less than twice her age, thirty-five, perhaps. Simply saying he was handsome and obviously in great shape. Looking him over, his clothes, especially his shoes, screamed "money". He watched Janet, as all men do, however he did it with a calm confidence which neither spoke of cockiness or lechery. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to approach her, perhaps he was married or thought he...
I woke up from 'that dream' again. It's only been a week, but already it's become 'that dream.' It's just like that video she sent me. Well, not just like. In this dream, it's my stiff prick that the lovely lady slobbers all over. Oh, it's a lot like that video, but not quite. She sucks my cock and slaps it against her rosy cheeks. She speaks all manner of obscenities that would make a sailor blush. Her husband becomes the enamoured onlooker feverishly tugging his cock. Just like the video so...
BisexualStella Saint had an erotic dream, which disturbed her every night. She discussed the odd situation with Denise Moore, who persuaded her to enact the dream. Stella agreed to do so at a hotel. Little did she know that someone else had planned to make out with her. Cast of Characters: Major Characters: Stella Saint: Protagonist. Denise Moore: Stella’s friend and an intelligent psychology major. Leona: A lesbian felina. Minor Characters: Jonathan Wood: A businessman and Stella’s...
LesbianChapter 1I awoke feeling the sperm running down my thigh. It had happened again, a wet dream that I’dbeen having three times a night. It always started the same way, I would be in a bar getting adrink, and once I sat down in an alcove that was situated at the back of the bar, someone wouldget under the table and start to give me the best damn blowjob ever. However, I couldn’t see whoit was, and when they’d taken me to the very edge, I would cum for real, and wake up. I cleanedup the mess, and...
Cast of Characters: Major Characters: Stella Saint: Protagonist. Denise Moore: Stella's friend and an intelligent psychology major. Leona: A lesbian felina. Minor Characters: Jonathan Wood: A businessman and Stella's boyfriend. Clark Dawson: Denise's classmate. Crewmember: A burly man employed at McDonald's. Lupe: A call girl. Receptionist: A redhead employed at Baisamé Hotel. Stella Saint entered into a well-furnished spacious room. She looked about her. Nobody was there and...
Wow, I guess I do have a special power of some kind. I started working with it trying to figuring out exactly what I was capable of doing. I didn't let anyone know about it. I just used it. It made me think back about Abby. No wonder she was so interested in my dream. I must have transferred it to her some way. Oh, hell, I dreamt of her again the other day. I wonder if she had that dream too? To began with, I decided to dream about some of the gals that walked, jogged, and rode their bikes...
There are lots of dream men. Right!Wrong!I spend most of my time as a psychologist or pyschoanalyst to be precise. I get to hear a lot of different views about men, few of them good, but that may be down to the nature of who I listen to, and their over-arching experience of men in general.I specialise in analysing women, especially their sexual problems. My clients have a lot of issues with men. Either they don’t treat them right, or their men don’t understand them. I sometimes ask myself,...
Spankingdream 'dreem n. 1. A succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind during sleep. 2. 2. Something that one has wanted very much to do, be, or have. Casey's ringing cell phone woke him up. It had been several days since the last time he had seen Betsy and he imagined that it was her calling once again. He couldn't avoid her forever. He answered. "Hello." Casey's body was still absolutely infused with hormones from the previous night and his voice...
Chapter 1: The Machine My fingers shook as I unwrapped the package. Finally. My own Duelling Machine. Actually, I mused as I skimmed the instruction manual, “Duelling Machine” is a misnomer, it should be called a Dream Machine but the wrong name stuck. Unlike Bova’s conception which was brought to life in the DM-90 model and allowed two people to share a dream as a virtual battle, the more advanced DM-92 allows the sharing of a dream without violence and this one, the DM-100, allows one...
My fingers shook as I unwrapped the package. Finally. My own Duelling Machine. Actually, I mused as I skimmed the instruction manual, “Duelling Machine” is a misnomer, it should be called a Dream Machine but the wrong name stuck. Unlike Bova’s conception which was brought to life in the DM-90 model and allowed two people to share a dream as a virtual battle, the more advanced DM-92 allows the sharing of a dream without violence and this one, the DM-100, allows one or more people to control a...
This story is not typical DG Hear. To be honest with you, I don’t know what a typical DG Hear story is. The readers define it to me that way. This story has more sex than usual. It was just a fun write for me. Hope you enjoy it. I want to thank Techsan for his editing prowess. He is definitely one of the best at his craft. * Chapter 1 I’m just an elderly man in my late fifties who spends a lot of time sitting on my porch and watching the world go by. The world to me is watching all the young...
When I woke up, that’s not right. I didn’t really wake up. When I first became aware of my surroundings, I was standing in space surrounded by billions of stars. Everywhere I looked there were stars and blackness. Something was wrong. I wasn’t sure what it was at first. Then I wished to see one of the stars a little more closely, suddenly I was there next to the star I had wished to be close to. I was surprised to find it wasn’t a star. It was, well, I didn’t know what to call it. It was a...
It was a brilliant Plan! It was a brilliantly conceived Plan to manipulate my young and na?ve Bride in the most devious yet subtle manner! But, in order for the Plan to succeed, Sally had to be convinced it was all HER idea! All I had to do to put my Plan into action was tell her about the 'Dream' I had last night! This was gonna be a cinch! Right? Dream By: Simonne Danielle © 2008 All rights reserved "It's just so bizarre, Theresa! At first I thought I hadn't heard h...
[Author's Note: This story emerged from a recent experiment with A.I.D., an online story-generating "game" in which the software and human collaboratively write a sort of choose-your-own-adventure story. This was an early effort to learn how to use the Author's Notes and World Information of the software effectively. Intended as a short simple scene and established as a dream (to offset some of the AI's more erratic narrative shifts), it gradually evolved into something I certainly...
Jill, this is stupid!" I grumbled."Shhh! They'll hear you!"I couldn't believe it. I was home from college on spring break. Most of my friends were going away to some island to lie in the sun, but not me. No, I was locked in the trunk of my brother's car with my cousin Jill, trying to sneak into a drive-in movie! "How did I let you guys talk me into this!" I groaned.The worst part was that it wasn't necessary. We had the money to pay, but my older brother Ned and her older brother Bob decided to...