The Chelmsford Stalker
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Granted, she was just walking inside her house to take a nap, but there’s a lot of history to get behind here. This guy has been stalking Danielle for approximately a year now, his whole life ruined because of his hyper-obsession. Did he have an undiagnosed mental problem? Probably, considering he threw away his wife, kids, friends, all of it just because he saw this chick at a coffee shop ONCE. Afterwards he even talked to her a bit in the parking lot, some small talk, but that was it. He...
The Stalker Author’s disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story are all 18 years of age or older. The language used is designed to reflect the state of mind of the central character. The sole and heel of my 4” stiletto courts meet the Underground platform in unison giving of a satisfying click. Steadily I work my way along revelling in the rhythm of my feet on the echoing granite.There is an art to walking properly in heels; not the hip swinging parody of Marilyn Monroe in “Some Like...
Oral SexLater Emma would consider how the timing of his call could not have been better. That everything was geared to happen they way it did. In any other situation, she could easily have slammed the door on his suggestion and thought no more about it. But, as she was to see, everything in the circumstances was set right.First, she hadn’t had a man for just over a year, when her husband had gone off with a young bimbo, just over half her own age of 38.No hand, other than her own had stroked between...
Straight SexSasha darted clumsily down an alleyway, hoping somehow she could lose her stalker. He loomed intimidatingly a foot taller and a hundred pounds heavier than her. This offered him an unfair advantage plus his intrepid motivation to kidnap the little slip of a girl. Preston guessed by the look of her, she had to be about fifteen. Her dark black mane of hair whipped over Sasha's shoulders as they sprinted across busy streets, through parking lots and over footbridges. He spotted an...
The Stalker Author’s disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story are all 18 years of age or older. The language used is designed to reflect the state of mind of the central character. The sole and heel of my 4” stiletto courts meet the Underground platform in unison giving of a satisfying click. Steadily I work my way along revelling in the rhythm of my feet on the echoing granite. There is an art to walking properly in heels, not the hip swinging parody of Marilyn Monroe in “Some...
Don stared through his binoculars, watching the upper window as she came into view. Her tan skin was hidden only by the sheer moo-moo that floated around her, weightless. She had beautiful, perky tits; they bounced with every move she made. He watched as she worked the straps down before shimmying from the light garment. Standing bare in front of the mirror on her wall meant she allowed Don the perfect view of her tight ass and curl-clad pussy. She was the shape of his very desire, his erection...
Straight SexKOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. June 18th, 2005. Cleveland, Ohio. If and when this story hits the wire, the name within the byline will be quite different from the old war horse of a reporter, virtually at death's door while covering the strangest event, ever to occur in the erratic history of my career. But although a succession of occult incidents since the early seventies, had...
The Night StalkerA Gothic TaleBy Freddie CleggHe had always had a thing about medics. Maybe it was that whole ?caring for other human beings? thing. Or maybe it was just the starched white coats for the doctors and those cute uniforms for the nurses. Anyway, as always in these matters, motives don't matter.At least they didn't matter to Frances, the focus of his attentions.He'd been watching her for over a month. On the pin board in his cellar was a shrine to his latest obsession. There were...
I had just parked my car on the 5th floor of the car park when I saw in the rear-view mirror how a lady, dressed entirely in black nappa leather, got out of the Mercedes behind me. Wearing a fitted leather blazer, gloves and tight leather trousers, she strutted along the corridor on the probably 10 cm high heels of her knee-length leather boots. Strictly tied back long black hair framed her beautifully cut, stylishly made-up face, whose dark glowing eyes sparkled. In her mid-40s her body was...
The first e-mail I got simply said "Listen white boy, you are a racist woman hating pig and I will make it my mission in life to own your ass!" "Wow that was kind of harsh" I thought, "I will put that with my others." I get a lot of that shit. A few days later there was another one. "White boy I have been reading your stories and don't you know any black women who are true and faithful?" Ok that was not too harsh, but how the hell do I answer a question without a return address?...
Mark Melanie worked the bank transfer for me, and suddenly I was the owner of 640 acres in Dillonville, about eight miles southeast of the city airport. A commute into the city outside of rush hour would take about twenty to thirty minutes. Moreover, I expected we’d use the condo in Worthington Towers on weeknights, and the ‘farm, ‘ as we’d started to call it, on weekends. I didn’t like the name ‘the farm, ‘ but for the time being it was an apt description of the place, although no farming...
I was born in the northeast and my mother died giving birth. My father raised me in the forest where we hunted, trapped or collected herbs and spices. I fired my first weapon when I was five and killed a Liger when I was six. They were huge forest cats that hunted more than animals. By ten I could track anything that walked, ran or flew. By fourteen I was hunting on my own to support my father. He died before I turned eighteen and that was when war came to Alexander. I joined the foresters...
I watched her from the shadows, unseen, unnoticed. She has grown up in the four years since we first met. Then she was a skinny twelve year old with braces, now a beautiful young adult. Four years ago I was homeless, sleeping on park benches and begging for handouts. Unless you have been homeless yourself you have no idea how demoralizing it is. Dirty and hungry all the time, people either ignore you or are openly hostile. You become a non-entity, at the time when you are most in need of a...
What neither of them knew was that someone had been following Anna for quite some time now just waiting for the perfect opportunity like this to present itself and tonight luck was on his side. It was dark out, and late so no one was around, he slips his ski mask on and walks up behind Sara and grabs her arm and shoving a gun into her side “you say one fucking word, or make one sound and you’re going to be just another dead whore” Sara eyes went wide and she was terrified, much to scared to...
Babe I need to tell u something. The other day when I talked about Kasim, we actually met and I may aswell just tell u everything what happened. He just sent me pics of certain things from that day which made me re live it all and make me feel really guilty where I have to just say it and stop being an idiot and hiding it. … So I told him I lwhere my student accomodation was. He came right away and I took him into common room to talk. We talked in the social room and then he started saying...
The way he looked at me scared me. He looked at me as if I were a piece of meat, something to eat. As I walked out of the door he followed. Its okay, I thought. Im at a public shopping mall, what can happen? Little did I know, a lot could happen. I was sixteen at the time, and, naive. I had just go my license, and had decided to go shopping to celebrate. I was still a virgin, and I didnt have a boyfriend. Maybe that was why I was still a virgin. I wouldnt consider myself ugly, just average,...
I am a 66 year old man. Not the most handsome man but I do look like Santa Claus. I am out going and friendly. So I guess I appeal to a certain type of woman. I am 5’ 10” inches tall and I spend a fair amount of time out and about. I am married and have been for 42 years. My wife and I have an open relationship. She keeps telling me I should find a new model and replace her. I had something happen yesterday afternoon that I had to write about because it has happened a lot. I do all the...
It was a warm summer night. The stars barely visible thru the light of the city. A short brunette about 5' and 145 lbs.we'll call her Janet. Janet is thick in all the right places with large dd breasts is out for a jog. unbeknownst to her, her night is about to take an unfortunate turn for worse. As she heads down the dimly light jogging path down by the river a sinister figure lurks in the shadows near by. what nefarious plans does he have in store for this young woman. Janet has on tight...
The rain is pouring down. It clatters against the hood of your car and even though your wipers are on you can barely see out of your windshield. In the distance you can hear the occasional bolt of thunder and every now and then another car driving past. On the seat next to you there's a black duffel bag containing everything you need. In the bag there's a pair of black gloves, a bottle of chloroform, a length of rope together with some handcuffs and an unloaded gun. When you look at it you...
When I entered my teen years I started to work out alot along with masterbating. My bedroom was large enough that I able to put a work out bench in there. I wanted to get buff, you know, in the hopes that I would attract lots of women wanting sex. As I worked out I would get the feeling of being watched. Sometimes I would catch a glimpse of a shadow in the upper window of the next door house. I assumed that Mr. Foster might be spying on me and that he might have some kind of fetish for me. ...
Babe I need to tell u something. The other day when I talked about Kasim, we actually met and I may aswell just tell u everything what happened. He just sent me pics of certain things from that day which made me re live it all and make me feel really guilty where I have to just say it and stop being an idiot and hiding it. ... So I told him I lwhere my student accomodation was. He came right away and I took him into common room to talk. We talked in the social room and then he started saying...
I am a 66 year old man. Not the most handsome man but I do look like Santa Claus. I am out going and friendly. So I guess I appeal to a certain type of woman. I am 5’ 10” inches tall and I spend a fair amount of time out and about. I am married and have been for 42 years. My wife and I have an open relationship. She keeps telling me I should find a new model and replace her. I had something happen yesterday afternoon that I had to write about because it has happened a lot. I do all the...
MatureI was stalking her. She was 5?5? with light brown hair, eyes that could pierce your soul, an olive complexion, and had just enough meat on her bones to give her 34D breasts justification for being there. She wasn?t an athlete by any stretch of the word. She probably never worked out and had given up on loosing that 10 to 15 lbs that would put her on par with the beauties of her age. For me that was part of her allure. She had that touch of geek in her that after school specials said made...
My sensual wife fucked with me that night like crazy.As we were recovering ourselves on the bed, Ana told me she wanted a new black guy for getting a threesome.As I accepted the deal, Anita admitted that she had a crush on one of her coworkers. His name was Bill, a quiet black married man. It seemed harmless enough to me, since he was married. Anita told me that they just had kissed once in his car, when he drove her to our home during a heavy rain afternoon. My wife swore that it as far as...
As 2020 marked the 150th anniversary of the death of Charles Dickens, I had decided to take a trip to London to visit the famous writer’s old home, which is now a small museum filled with Dickensian memorabilia. Sadly, I’d picked a busy day in August for my visit and there was very little elbow room in the cramped four stories of this narrow Victorian townhouse.I sought temporary refuge in the attic nursery, mercifully free of Chinese students. From my vantage point, I looked through the sash...
Love StoriesHello friends, I know it’s been a long time. But I have been busy with my work. So I couldn’t update my story. Anyone interested to talk to me can mail me at . I would be waiting for your mails. I am now coming back to my story. Upon seeing those pictures, Riya was confused, tensed, and afraid. She didn’t know what to do. She started to sweat in tension, not getting what to do. She started to look around for any clue. But she couldn’t find anything. So she closed the door and went inside....
The young woman moaned and twisted under her lover. His bulk pinned her helplessly to the bed. His kisses ravaged her mouth, his driving tongue exploring every bit of it. She arched her back, meeting the hard thrusts of his cock with savage punches of her hips. Every stroke plunged deep into her open, dripping pussy. His chest mashed her throbbing nipples back into her full breasts and ground them in circles as he pounded her with all his strength. She screamed as she felt his body tense....
As I came out of the elevator I saw him again. He was sitting on a bench in the lobby of my office building reading a newspaper. That made the third time in a week that I had seen him around or near where I worked. The first time I saw him he was getting out of his car in the same parking lot I used and the second time he had been talking to the 18th floor receptionist in the office complex where I worked. He looked to be around 40 or so, tall with sandy brown hair. He was in good physical...
Tyler was a tree trimmer. It had its advantages. He was an employee. Nobody notices an employee. Up in a tree, nobody really sees him. He was also well qualified for his job. He was athletic. He could run like a deer. He could jump over a car. He could bench press his weight. He could have accepted a number of college offers when he graduated, but something was bothering him. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do; hence the tree trimming thing. He had first noticed her a year ago. He was up in...
Jack Beanstalker had received the package days after his uncle’s funeral. In it was a small harp. Jack and his Uncle Jake were the last of the Beanstalker Line. So Jack was heir to the Beanstalker fortune. For all the good it did him. He was currently attending "Miss Roberts School of young people". It had been once a school for young women, but they had to change it for legal reason. Jack wasn't what you would thing of as naturally attractive. His hair was a greasy black with brown eyes and...
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Journal entry #1 It's been years since I slept after the sun goes down. Nobody knows where they came from but they feed on sleepers at night. You sleep during the day. You work at night. Farmers have the worst of it, but a lot can be done by the headlights of a tractor. I'm Karl. Karl Green. I've always been good with mechanical things and I capitalized on it. I'm a machinist, and I've a fair hand at MIG welding too. I live in Sidney, Iowa. It's in the far south west corner of the...
The date was set back until the 10th due to rain. In the months that followed, Emma aced her tests. Tim stocked the ship with all the goods needed for a round the world trip. The only thing he had forgot were tampons which Emma caught at the last minute. They were all ready to go and just had to await for the weather to clear. All of those beautiful December days went by but because Tim had set the 3rd of January as the launch date, it seemed like a portend of what might to come. Tim named...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
PART TWO:Chelsey grabbed on to her attacker's wrist then tried to pry his hands from around her neck but she couldn't; he was just too strong."Oh no! Don't try to stop me now!" he yelled as he choked her harder.She took her foot then pressed it into his crotch. "Let me go or my foot will break this hard dick in half," she whispered.He let her neck go then slapped her again. She jumped then slapped him as hard as she could. She pushed passed him then giggled as she ran into the kitchen. When she...
THIS IS MY HALLOWEEN 2014 CONTEST ENTRY. I WROTE THIS IN THE IN MEMORY OF THE MASTER OF THE BIMBO STORIES CRYSTALWYND. THANKS FOR THE EDITING FROM SPIRIT02. PLEASE ENJOY AND REMEMBER TO VOTE. * Being a cop in San Diego was all Sarah Penn ever wanted to be. Sure she had ambitions while in high school and college, but deep down all she really wanted was to ‘protect and serve’. She graduated high in her class at the academy – in the top ten. Despite her mother wanting her to go into...
Without moving at all, we were fucking each other. Her cunt was rhythmically squeezing my cock. The vibration of the train was buzzing up through the base of my shaft into her, and every bump drove me a little deeper. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning so I didn't draw the attention of the other passengers. We were fully clothed and she was sitting on my lap, facing away from me, pretending to look at her phone. Her skirt was spread over my legs, which kept us from being too obvious, but...
ExhibitionismA work of wishful fiction After a bad wreck on my way home from work I found myself with the kind of gift that all men wish they had. The ability to control peoples minds either by projecting my thoughts into their heads or just speaking to them as if we were having a conversation. On several occasions I was able to get my neighbor to mow my lawn, have a beautiful girl wash her car at the car wash topless and get strangers do things in public places they wouldn’t normally do. My background is...
It was my Fiances Birthday and i thought to myself what could i do to treat the woman i love. I decided on a nice meal, then a few drinks in the trendiest bar in town,. i was waiting in the kitchen while she was getting ready thinking "come on we are going to be late" when the door opened and in she walked in. She looked beautiful but a little conservatively dressed.I gave her a kiss and said you look nice, then i whispered in her ear maybe we can be naughty tonight, which she replied i'm not...
You help Sean with his bag. “Thanks for letting me stay with you” Sean says with a hug. Sean has been traveling a bit and decided to stop in and pay his old friend a visit. “Oh! I almost forgot! I found this old necklace at a shop last time I was in New Orleans. I thought it would suite you!” He says handing you a box. “Man you know I don’t wear stuff like this!” You say holding up the old looking chain with a strange medallion hanging from it. “Haha! Well give it to Esther if you want!” You...
Mind ControlDay 2 Hi Friends, Thank you so much for all your encouraging comments about my first day story. I am back to tell you more about the few days I spent with the big producer’s son and his friends. As you might remember, there were four of them. Vijay the handsome one, Sandy the muscular hulk, Chaten the chubby one and Ravi the dirty one. I am a small time actress and was always ready to get new opportunities by doing favors for people. I let the people of industry sample my work as well as my...
Christmas is at hand, and Dorothy and Maude are coming to celebrate with them. Neither have ever been south to Donald’s home and the warm invitation, which they know is mainly Emma’s influence now, is so pleasing to them.They at first plan to fly down, but then, realizing they no longer have any need to rush around to get somewhere, decide to take the train. It will be a day and a half trip, but they book a sleeper car and giggle together about the fun they will have while they roll along the...
Love StoriesSome parts were left out of the original , first to not make a book out of it . But mostly because they were to painfull to relive , especially on the second DVD the thursday Some things they done i could not bring myself to write about . Maybe some day a short story, there is enough there . In her note a the end , some parts were to painfull and or private to include , Especially what went on with Marie Louise and her first sodomy with...
This is Angel’s story from The Shack, I’ve been asked for her story several times, and I hope this is satisfactory. This is very much a companion piece to “Shameless,” and I strongly recommend reading that first. The time period starts just before “Shameless” and ends a year or so after “Behind Blue Eyes.” I don’t typically write graphic sex in this story line and that remains true here. Special thanks to sbrooks103x and Ckcpper for editing and beta reading, and to No1specific for beta reading...
The first time Aria had sex, it wasn’t very good. “The guy did not know what the fuck he was doing,” Aria says. Not long after that, she made a vow to stick mainly to older guys. As she’s sitting naked in a hot tub, Aria tells us how older guys please her. Then our porn stud shows us how older guys please a tender teen like Aria. He licks her pussy and spreads it as wide as it will go (which is not very wide). He laps up her butthole. After she’s warmed up by his...
xmoviesforyouI pushed the curtains of the floor to ceiling window to the side and gazed out at the busy city traffic. The sun had set and I admired the view of the bright lights and tiny cars from the 36th floor. I dimmed the lights in the room, eagerly awaiting his return.I stood wearing nothing but my black high heels, just the way he liked it.There were many apartments around and anybody could see me at any moment. The thought of being watched sent a thrill through my heart.I stood with my hip leaning...
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It’s All About the PantiesCHAPTER 2Could It Get Any Better?LoganBoy was I in a great mood. It lasted for days and both Mom and Britney noticed. Mom asked a number of times if I was alright. Oh yeah! I sure was! She couldn’t put her finger on it. She knew I was different somehow, but she didn’t know why. I didn’t really see Linda for about a week. I think we were both being cautious to try and avoid suspicion, at least I know I was. She did give me one quick “I would so like to fuck...
You wake up to the sound of voices murmuring in the distance. Your eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness that surrounds you. You try to stretch out but you realise you can’t move; your hands lightly bound by what feels like leather straps behind your back. As you stretch you realise they’re attached to a strap around your neck. You feel your surroundings. Velvet cushioning, darkness, very close proximity; almost as if you’re in a box. You smile; you know where you are and what you are. You’re...
Growthby Newmassaddict, August 17, 20161It’s been happening more and more lately. I catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror or window reflection and my heart skips a beat. This used to happen only on occasion; during a particularly gruelling workout. I would see my reflection in the gym mirror and have to do a double take. These days, its happening outside the gym, when I’m not even pumped.It all started two months ago when I finally broke the 300lb barrier. I remember just staring at the scale...
All the big publishing houses are not located in New York City. One of the biggest, Findley House, has its offices in a much smaller city, Denton, because its founder and chief stockholder, Paul T. Findley, wanted to be able to get off to the mountains or the seashore, without spending all his time traveling. As the company became more successful, due to the fact that it printed a good many books of a sexual and erotic nature, Findley House soon took over the entire sixth floor of the Palmer...
It was early in the day, about 11 in the morning, and I was finishing up some errands I had to run on campus. I hadn’t figured on it being a very interesting visit to campus, do some paper work, run a few errands, head home. But this day had much more in store. I was walking across the campus grounds when I felt my phone vibrate. I was surprised to see that the number was my ex’s sister. She and I hadn’t been all too close, but we hung out a few times along with my girlfriend and some other...
Chapter 5: I Become a Prostitute Let me start here by saying that I do not find prostitution to be morally reprehensible. I do not think it should be illegal. The laws are clearly enforced only against the sex workers – people in positions of social and economic weakness – but never enforced against their more well to do customers. Moreover, if you made engaging in sex for money illegal then wouldn’t you need to lock up every gold digger in America? Face it – rich guys get more because chicks...
The next morning, when Veronica Lodge woke up, she had made her decision. From this day on she would be on a manhunt. She would be on the prowl for studs that will fill her empty pussy once and for all. Since Archie Andrews refused to perform, she would look elsewhere from now on. She bounced down the stairs to the breakfast table. Mr. Lodge was glad to see that his sweet and beautiful daughter seemed to have gotten over the latest Archie Andrews break-up. But, deep inside, he was hoping...
Lou Laine is a tough girl to please and her minute-boy partners just can’t hang with this bad bitch. She craves for something long & hard… longer than 30 seconds to 1 minute! Enter her stepdad Filthy Rich, who came by to run some errands. Lou uses the opportunity to pick his brain about men and their stamina. Rich is a little uncomfortable but tries to hear her out. The more he listens, the more Lou leaks and ends up telling Rich that she’d like him to fuck her. Her own...
xmoviesforyouA New Vacation Experience. Tom had inherited a fair amount of money and a cabin on a lake on 25 acres of land in the beautiful mountainous region of our state. To celebrate he invited my girlfriend and I plus one other couple. All of us were fairly close friends, and we all were excited about spending two weeks on the beautiful lake together. Tom and Joe had been jocks in high school on the football team and were beefy linemen, I on the other hand was somewhat of a computer nerd...
I am a married man of 38 years and live in Chennai. I moved back to Chennai after being out for nearly 10 years for professional reasons. When we moved in, I had to hire an apartment which was closer to my place of work and as normal we were trying to organize our basic day today necessities such as cable TV, phone and of course a maid to take care of daily cleaning and cooking. We had spread the word in the neighborhood for a good maid and one day Bhagya landed at our house. When I first saw...
It was almost dinner time before the plane arrived and then it took another half hour before she appeared at the barrier.She looked gorgeous in a little pink vest top over a white mini skirt that showed off her deeply tanned legs, she saw me immediately and handed her case over to Errol as she ran towards me and jumped into my arms.“Oh God I’ve missed you,” she laughed and kissed me open mouthed without bothering what the onlookers thought about a young woman who’d travelled with her black...
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