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...
Mind ControlTHE PRICE OF POWER 7-NIGHTSTALKER Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these were physical, others mental,...
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...
Es war wieder einmal Samstag Abend und Lorena (26, 172 cm groß, lange blonde Haare, schlank, sexy Knackarsch und ewig lange Beine) ist wieder einmal in ihrer Lieblingsbar. Ihr Freund hatte heute Abend keine Zeit für sie, also beschloss sie sich mit ihrer Freundin zu treffen und wartete nun auf diese an der Bar. Sie hat ein verführerisches Kleid an, schwarze Nylons und hohe schwarze Heels an. Auf ihr Schuhwerk und ihre Füße legte sie seit sie einmal ein Fußfetischist angesprochen hatte besonders...
A work of fiction about sex with a stranger and is intended as entertainment. Like all stories I have written every word of it and the images are those found on abandoned on XH.I didn’t ask her age, perhaps I should have I thought for a brief moment. But my cock was doing the thinking for me as I watched this cute young blond strip out of her skin tight shorts and pulled her top up exposing her shaved pussy and round tits that begged for attention. Her green eyes seemed to look deep into my...
They’ve tried everything they can to stop Beth, at this fancy New England prep school. Why? Because her persistent masturbation is past being a joke. It’s getting beyond control, and turning into a disciplinary issue. The administrators are convinced that she’s setting off a wave of self-a***e among the other girls, and is a leading cause of other little signs of rebellion they’ve been seeing lately. Smoking, hard cider drinking, shower room seductive displays and...
Despite the title, readers who like the kinds of stories I like will not find this one unlike those kinds. Not for those below appropriate ages or states of mind. AND NOW FOR SOMETHING COMPLETELY DIFFERENT by Vickie Tern We were married, but the last few years I'd seen very little of him. He'd concentrated on running the company and driving it to financial success, with no time for hobbies or side interests. Then precipitously, as...
Hygiea - 3751 C.E. Paul and Beatrice were no longer welcome on board the Ulysses after the explosion had wrecked so much of the space ship. As soon as the captain was made aware that the target of the explosion was his two Kuiper Belt passengers he could no longer tolerate their continued presence on his ship. They were evidently a security risk of the first magnitude to not only themselves but everyone else besides. Furthermore, as fully a quarter of the ship was now deemed unsuitable for...
My mum shouted to me to get up or I would be late for college. I was already awake as I had woke up from a dream where I was being deflowered by my maths teacher. My pussy was aching so I began to slowly masturbate myself. When my mum had shouted on me I had just began to climax. I quickly finished and went for a shower. In the bathroom mirror I looked at my lovely dark brown pubic hair. I was 17 and had never shaved my pubic region. I saw the razor that my mother uses to shave her legs (Wonder...
IncestThe date was June twentieth in the year 2348. I was sitting in the pilot's seat of the Intrepid III, a cargo ship bound for the lunar mining colony. My job was to deliver the supplies that they needed to keep the place running and producing the mineral deposits that the company had discovered.It was supposed to be just a routine mission–one I had made at least a dozen times before. The company usually sent one of these resupply ships up every month, and I was one of four pilots the company had...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWithin six months after Cindy and Sue had both given birth as a result of their "intra-family" incestuous sexual relationships, both women were expecting again. Chuck and Tim had laughed hilariously one afternoon when they met for 18 holes of golf and they got around to admitting that both of them were more than ready for Sue and Cindy to get knocked up again. Chuck even said that he'd never thought he'd father another baby again after Sue had given birth to Tim and now he said that he...
Sandy's LifeMy name is Sandy Johnson. I chose that name 35 years ago because I like Sandy and I knew a hot female with the last name Johnson. I first remember finding my mothers underclothes in the bathroom closet. We she and my Dad would go out I could go in the bathroom and put her slip on and find a pair of dirty panties in the dirty clothes hamper. I still love the feeling of an old fashion girdle!I dated in HS and went to college, married, went to war, had c***dren, divorced, married again...
The warm water of the locker room shower trickled soothingly down my bare skin as I rubbed soap on my breasts in the open air of the large bathing room. Being naked in front of the rest of the cheer squad always turned me on a little, though none of the other girls knew that I was thinking of them sexually. I did my best to hide it, but could not resist peeking and admiring the beauty around me. I took my time as the other girls filed out one by one, leaving only Maddie and me. She was recently...
It had been a very long time since I had been over to see Dave. Apart from the odd wave in the street, we never really spoke or saw each other.I decided to go and see why he was being so off with me, particularly as we had so much fun when I helped him previously.I knocked on his door, and watched him approach through the glass. He was wearing a t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms, and when he opened the door, saw from his still wet hair that he must have just got out of the shower.'Hi John. Come on...
Unlike the first chapter, part II is purely fictional… Fifteen weeks later, on a Friday evening in July, finally the day I’d finish my military service had come. Oh boy did that feel grrrreat!! The atmosphere was filled with the eagerness to go home of five hundred soldiers of the rescue battalion 75. The tension was almost unbearable. It was only a matter of time until our commander finally let us go. We all hoped for it to be short: The ceremonial where we’d hand back the rescue banner and...
Olivia, who is 19, skinny, and a brunette beauty, graduated three days ago. Since then she has just been lazing around the house, feeding her kink by watching some public nudity videos, reading stories, and wearing less around the house, all of which has been getting her thinking. But is Olivia ready to go naked in public? She has also been thinking about getting a job for the summer. Or maybe going on that European trip with her newly graduated friends, no matter what, this summer will be...
I was awakened the next morning by Clare gently stroking my cock. There were tears running down her cheeks, and her breathing was already labored. "Please, Master Michael," she pleaded in a whisper when she sensed that I was awake. "Please love me. Let me feel as good as Shannon did last night. Please, Master!" By now I was fully awake, and also fully erect, and as hard as stone. "Sweet Clare, what is wrong?" I asked, as she increased her rate of stroking. "I need to feel the same...
Aaron: I think a true friend does not cheat with your wife and my friends were true friends. They helped me in my worst state of my life, so they were not fair-weather friends. Fair-weather friends are only with you during the good times, but leave you when things are messy. They also kept my ‘saving’ action in secret from their families to this day. I am very grateful for their help. Mainly, I am grateful to John who discovered Ken’s boastful video in time. I am forever indebted to him. It...
Introduction: A sexy young girl named Jackie gets drugged by her baby sitter. This story is entirely fiction and the characters used are in no way real persons. This story contains underage sex and is only intended for entertainment purposes. If you have a problem with under age sex then please do not read this story. This is my first time posting a story on here. I am very proud of it and I hope you guys and girls like it. =) Chapter One It was late in the afternoon when I had finally...
Vanna Bardot is trying to get her arrogant boyfriend to do laundry with her, but he is not having it. He storms away, claiming that it is womens work. Stone cold fox Serene Siren sees the whole thing go down, and is quick to swoop in and show Vanna how she should be taken care of. She dips low and licks Vannas young clit up against the washing machines, making her squirm in ecstasy. Then she eats her pussy while Vanna lays in a laundry cart! Vanna cums hard while Serene eats her pussy, and...
xmoviesforyouThis is a true story and one of my fondest memories:The Seventies, a time of movie house x-rated movies like Behind The Green Door, Deep Throat, and The Devil in Miss Jones. A time of no aids and sexual exploration. I worked for an engineering firm that shall remain nameless as the instrument man on their survey team. The team consisted of myself, the surveyor, Mike, and the 2 chain/rod men, Chris and Tom. We were to do a topographical survey of some land between Dallas and Ft. Worth off the...
my family consists of my father Shiekh Ali, my mom Fatima and me Sultan Ali. My father was a marketing manager of a reputed MNC company. He stayed at home only for 3-4 days a week due to his routine office tour in remote places of Eastern India. He stays home mainly on weekends and my mom is a housewife. She is 42, height 5-”6” and weighs 62 kgs.My mom is fair complexioned, long hair, big boobs and round ass as both of them are juicy where anyone can rate my mom as 38-32-40. 40 indicate my...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age...
When Queen Eva is prepared sex wonderland all the family members of started crying , preying for mercy from both Queen Eva and Honey.They are telling Honey we will be your sex slave until our death please forgive us. But it is not possible to reverse the process so at last Queen Eva gave a suggestion that only the soul has been transferred from one body to another now both the body will remain in one body that is two soul in one body and all agreed to it. Now the elder son of Honey told that...
IncestPaul let me know that the Blackfeet Nation were looking for a wolf pack to patrol their border with Canada and help prevent drug smuggling, cattle rustling, and horse thieving on their three-thousand square mile reservation. For spring break, we drove north west, instead of south, and visited the Tribal Council. They showed us where they would help us build a homestead to serve as our base of operations. The elders pledged to help me learn to catch and train wild horses to use for our...
Chapter 3 Jennifer didn’t sl**p too well since her stomach was growling from the washing out that she had received the day before. The large volume enemas had become entrapped in the folds of her intestines and as they became dislodged during the night she had to make many trips to let out the water. As she could hear from the toilets flushing in other stalls some of the other slaves were having a similar experience. Added to that was the thin gruel and small loaf of bread that was her supper...
“Action!” I shouted.Looking at the monitors, I saw my husband, Dick Philips, laying on his back in a 69 position with Cheyenne, a major porn star, licking her pussy while she was giving him a blowjob. I had three cameras trained on the action, from left to right, camera 1 - a close-up on Cheyenne’s mouth sucking cock, camera 2 - a wide shot, and camera 3 - a close-up on Dick slurping pussy. I was sitting behind a small mixing desk in a three camera outside broadcast van, ready to cut to the...
Love StoriesHi friends my name is Shriya. & i am from Hyderabad. My family members are my dad, mom & me. I saw my mom having sex with my uncle. And first i will describe about my dad first his name is Prakesh he is govt. Employee in Hyderabad my mom name is rani she is house wife ( in this story names are changed) she is so sexy that time & she is so beautiful lady in our area and she was 28 years old & she was fair skinned with well nose and lips eyes are very attractively and she was...
(Hi, If you are new to this series please read the intro to Ch 01 so you’ll know what to expect. It isn’t strictly necessary to read the earlier chapters but some of this won’t make sense if you don’t so I hope you will!) Caroline’s story continues: Quiet Interlude: Togetherness. No Sex Wednesday was a quiet day. Mike went out to make some more arrangements about the house and the building work and Jo and I packed some clothes for the journey. We had to pack most of his ornaments away as...