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Henry and Ellen were left alone and had to find their way out by themselves. "Any more surprises up your sleeve?" Henry asked casually. "No, just this dinner at Eileen's. Tomorrow morning it's British Airways back to Gatwick." "And what have you planned for the rest of this day?" Ellen grinned at him, an impish grin. "I was thinking of a repeat performance of this morning." "Sounds like a plan," Henry seconded after what seemed to be some careful thought. They skipped lunch...
PART 1There it was again. That little thump. The sound of dad's feet getting out of bed. It had happened more and more often recently. Dammit. And I had just gotten all nice and cozy under the covers, too. Now I had to get up, go downstairs, make sure he didn't hurt himself ...I stood up and quickly put on my slippers and my bathrobe. Man, it was really not comfortable, getting out from under that warm duvet. With a big yawn, I made my way from my room down the hallway towards the stairs....
The Greener Mile - Part 1 By Goldie Hunter Please note: This story is very loosely based on the movie the Green Mile. It uses suppositions that somewhat requires the suspension of belief in that the things used here just might work with the right sort of influence, supernatural or mutation. As such, Steven King is the original author of The Green Mile in print form and I am not writing this with his permission. All characters depicted here are in no means representative of any person...
Ryan could think of better places to be on a Friday evening than idling in the middle lane of motorway rush hour. Face first in the pussy of Mya/Naya or whatever the hell she was called from the other night would be infinitely preferable. Jostling six deep at the humid cocktail bar, he hadn't pressed for her name after the thumping music and rowdy patrons drowned out her response. And by the time he had the opportunity to find out for sure back at her place, he was beyond needing to know,...
MasturbationSan Diego is a wonderful place, even in the winter. Thanksgiving and Christmas have a different kind of feel when you are surrounded by palm trees, beaches and beautiful women. The lack of snow, and cold weather is fine with me, after all, I live on a boat and have good reason to avoid miserable winters. The first time I was there was in the winter of 1975. My reason for being in San Diego that winter was simple. Eight weeks of fun and sun in the U.S. Navy recruit training station awaited me....
Another sun-drenched day, but now the late afternoon sun’s turning fiery red as it sinks in the sky. Sticky, humid, my skin feels hot, grimy under my fingertips. Looking down at my bare arms in the last orange light of the setting sun, I’m amazed by how brown I’ve turned since the beginning of the week. The blended aroma of hot-dogs, candyfloss and the acrid electrical tang of the rides bathe me in weary contentment. Fifties’ rock’n’roll blares. ‘Dook … dook … dook of Earl. Da-da da da-da…’I...
Sleepwalking By Morpheus I was just a sophmore in high school when I discovered my unusual talent. One night I said good night to my Mom and Dad, same as every night, then said good night to my sister Annie, who was a year older than me, again like I did every night, and went to bed. Nothing at all unusuall. But when I was sleeping, I think I had a rather strange dream, though I couldn't remember what it was once I woke up. Only an odd sense of drifting, perhaps of...
‘Sometimes I think about how odd it would be to catch a glimpse of the future, a quick view of events lying in store for us at some undisclosed date. Suppose we could peer through a tiny peephole in Time and chance upon a flash of what was coming up in the years ahead? Some moments we saw would make no sense at all and some, I suspect, would frighten us beyond endurance. If we knew what was looming, we’d avoid certain choices, select option B instead of A at the fork of the road.’ These words,...
IncestChapter 8 The Last Mile Journey's End The sound of Gary's shoes clacked off the distance from the door to the elevator, echoing off with rifle report harshness in the marble tile walled lobby of the Central Pennsylvania News and Information Services building. There were no patrons in the lobby, no security guard or facilities personnel to welcome him or to turn him back. His only company now was his reflection on either side, cast back to his...
I remember being a small boy in a one room apartment . I was 8 I sleep on this old brown coach it was up on a left kind'a step. The coach faced the bed of my mom and dad but from the side , the kitchen table was to my left . My mother was a normel women not the super hot hidden mom just a normel lady. long black hair bright green eye's. and milk pale skin she was around 5,9 -5'11 . Mother was a nudist in are home. a size c my be a lower d 32 tit's. and a trimmed net upper bush but her pussy...
It's one of those rare, perfect days. The sun is out, warm but not oppressive. I'm "lizarding" this afternoon, sunning myself on the concrete. The heat reflects up off of the pool water, and I can feel my skin starting to cook. Being of close Irish descent I don't actually "tan." It's more of a roasting-thing. However, the warmth has made me uncharacteristically lazy, and my body doesn't seem to be willing to listen to the rational thoughts my brain is sending—something about blisters,...
I headed back toward Richmond and made Smiley's tavern my first stop. I had spent restful two days there earlier and enjoyed myself memorably although I never learned much of any use. Smiley himself was long dead but his young widow ran the place with the help of her two nubile daughters and one mature and considerate prostitute by the name of Jenny. I had managed to bed all four of them during my previous visit and looked forward to trying my luck again. They also had a couple of slaves,...
I have to admit; I’m not always a value shopper. I can’t stand going to Costco and getting trapped by lines of idiots waiting for free samples of microwave cheese bullshit with a frozen pretzel. That said, sometimes even I can’t deny the benefits of buying porno in bulk. MileHighMedia is a pretty solid example of why.MileHighMedia.com has been around since the beginning of the millennium, and you’ve almost definitely beat off to their material before. The network is home of porno brands like...
Top Premium Porn SitesReddit ExtraMile, aka r/ExtraMile! You guys know how I usually like to mess with you all a bit, and it's all in good fun. That's how it goes every time. I say some funny shit, and then I take a jab at the fact that most of you are virgins or something like that. And you all laugh and then come back for more of this shit the next day. But, now, I saw some shit that genuinely made me laugh. It's the topic for today's review, and it's called the Extra Mile. It's a section on Reddit, and it's about...
Reddit NSFW ListIf you haven't read part 1 I suggest you go back and start at the beginning. Lol My cousin Grace had dropped a bomb on me telling me what she and my sister Sue had done while I was sleepwalking when I was only 11. This was a couple decades later. We were drinking and smoking a bowl, and getting pretty fucked up. I asked her if they ever did anything else after that. I was really turned on by now and my cock was raging hard. She smiled mischievously, and told me that they started making plans...
from sleepwalking IV We laughed for a few minutes before she looked at the clock. "Shit, I have to get this stuff back. I wish I could see you again Martin, I really do." "Why can't you?" She kissed me deeply, causing my dick to stir once more. "I'm engaged. Tonight is my last night at the conference before I go home to get married next week." "Wow, I didn't know. Hope I gave you a good last thing!" I smiled, chuckling softly. "Fulfilled almost all of my fantasies. Oh god that was...
Introduction: Unintended consequences of events Milestone That is what it is, a milestone of life that requires something put into the bucket list. My fortieth birthday, the entrenching realization of middle age setting in with a building sense of urgency to experience something or anything that can check mark a life with enough excitement to carry oneself for that long steep decline of age. Maybe a long ways to go, but I was bound and determined not to go gently into that good night. So I...
We have waited so long for this sexual milestone. Who was going to be #1000?For months, my wife and I talked about who the special person would be and what the scenario would entail. We wanted it to be memorable for everyone involved.For 37 years, I have shared my wife with hundreds of different men. Skinny guys, obese guys, muscular guys, Doctors, Truck Drivers, Fireman, Soliders....the list goes on and on.So many of those men have come back for more and continue to. She barely has any free...
You and some buddies are traveling through Canada during your summer break from college. While in Montreal, you decide to take in some of the nightlife. You hear about some very popular clubs downtown and decide to check them out. Walking in to the first club, you aren’t disappointed. The place is full of beautiful people. You and your buddies buy a round of drinks and start working your way out to the dance floor. It isn’t long before you feel someone’s ass grinding against your back. Hoping...
hello everybody like it says in my intro i'm from Seattle but lived the majority of my life in AZ. I was lucky enough to be friends withe the real Amia Miley back in high school. This is the story of when i was Amia's first back door experience......Amia was a sophmore and i was a senior; the big man on campus in more ways than one. At the time i was dating some slutty little cheerleader. a real SPINNER 5'4 80lbs i use to just rip that up. Well through the g**** vines the story of my member...
That is what it is, a milestone of life that requires something put into the bucket list. My fortieth birthday, the entrenching realization of middle age setting in with a building sense of urgency to experience something or anything that can check mark a life with enough excitement to carry oneself for that long steep decline of age. Maybe a long ways to go, but I was bound and determined not to go gently into that good night. So I forced the issue, demanded to my family I needed to do...
Chapter 1 Ed liked his new truck. It was shiny and big and had a heater that worked. It had lots of other toys too but he hadn’t really played with them yet. He’d discovered the air conditioner though. The truck was a present from some of the ladies he loved. When his previous F-150 was destroyed in an accident he’d insisted that he could take the bus to work but they wouldn’t have it. Rachel, Angie, and Zoe had all pitched in to buy him a brand new Ford F-150 XLT. It was black with...
My name is Andrew and I am thirty-three. I live and work in Sydney. My boss was Amy, mid-fifties, very attractive and fit! We used to have many work lunches etc. where she would be stuck into the wines and become animated. She was married with two young children. She would often tell stories about her sex life when she was younger. She and I always flirted a little when drunk but never did anything as I thought it was just innocent fun. Amy had recently given me a promotion and told me that in...
My name is Andrew and I am thirty-three. I live and work in Sydney. My boss was Amy, mid-fifties, very attractive and fit! We used to have many work lunches etc. where she would be stuck into the wines and become animated. She was married with two young children. She would often tell stories about her sex life when she was younger. She and I always flirted a little when drunk but never did anything as I thought it was just innocent fun. Amy had recently given me a promotion and told me that in...
Straight SexMy wife Katie had been into rap music long before I met her. It was seemingly the one big difference in our interests. From movies, to television, to books, and even politics, Katie and I clicked on every level. But then there was music. I just didn't understand Katie's enthusiasm when it came to that god-awful "music" she insisted on blaring every time we went anywhere in the car, especially considering the over-the-top misogynistic lyrics.Still, it would have taken much more to dissuade me...
This story happened to me a few years ago when I was in my first year of university. I immediately tried to tie for admission as many useful contacts, but the most useful was the fellow student Serge named Prince - he was the nephew of a provincial tobacco king, but it is not irrelevant. Proved useful contacts in the sense that I was just a couple of times each month have to save him from the charges (did him some tasks and fussed in the rector's office), as a student, he was not the most...
Hello mai meenu umar 19 saal ek dum gori chitti ubhrate hue chuchia , gol chuttad ghar mai mummy pappa bhayia hai is ummar mai hum ladkiyo ki chut jyada machlti hai,mai aapko apni chudai ka kissa batati hu, Mai 18 ki thi 12th class mai padti thi us waqt mai bahut chulbuli thi hamare uppar wale portion mai ek uncle rehte un uncle ke mote azgar nai hi meri seal todi uske baad to uncle nai hi nahi unke dosto nai bi meri jam ke chudai ki, 31 dec ko uncle ke pass uncle ke do dost aaye vijay aur...
Shading her eyes from the sun, Cindy watched the boys playing in the wading pool. She had already been sitting by the pool for two hours and was getting bored. The boys were beginning to get tired and would want to eat soon. In a way, the timing was good. All of them would have to get out of the sun soon or she would have to apply some more sunscreen. She decided to give them another ten minutes. So far, the trip had not met her expectations. Getting through security at the airport had been...
We called her Smiley, simply because we didn't know her name. She worked in the college cafe almost every morning. She wore a uniform that made her look even hotter. The black pants fit her like a second skin. She had a perfect ass. She also had a very nice rack, they fit her body type perfectly, and while the numbers might not be impressive on her petite little body they looked huge. But by far the her most striking feature was her smile. Always present, her smile made her nose wrinkle just a...
2000 MilesChapter 1 – The Girls It was 1am when James pulled the black SUV into the barn and shut off the engine, looking over at the man asleep in the passenger seat. Smacking him on the shoulder with his hand he said ?we're here?. Robert open his eyes and a smile crossed his face as he said ?finally?. Both men got out of the SUV and stretched their cramps, after a 30 hour drive from Miami to middle of nowhere Nebraska. While the two men were not related in anyway, they looked like...
Leigh, I found this when I was reading through last year’s journals – a fantasy I started writing the first night you ‘phoned me. I’m hoping if I send it now it’ll reach you before I do. (My flight leaves Edinburgh, Friday evening at 6.45.) Baby, we really need to get this whole internet thing sorted out, although I think I’d miss your perfumed letters. I love seeing your handwriting. Knowing the paper’s been in your hands. Anyway. My Fantasy. *** It’s night-time and there’s a fire burning...
Laura and Harold are back. A character started by Jacki Pett and carried on by Bluto now comes to Angel's aid. Fly down to Rio with them and watch the action. Never make a victim, it can come back to bite you! I Can See For Miles - Laura Returns to Brazil - Rio de Janeiro Team By Bluto ***** Series Originator Note: I first met Bluto through his comments on one of my stories, and we found we shared a similar set of themes around the unsung and unwritten tales of the TG...
“I didn’t want to worry you.” The message appears, confirming all my fears.She hasn’t been around for days. I knew something was up. Her usual playful messages were absent. There was silence.“Me, worried?” I say with poorly disguised cheer. “They don’t know if it’s spread yet. It’s in a lymph node or something in my neck. They’ll only know after they operate. My husband’s so worried about me. He’s not good at this illness stuff. He’s falling apart. I’m trying to hold it together for...
CuckoldMy story starts when i was involved in a bad car crash. My son John was in the car with me. He was knocked out and i had dislocated my shoulder. The 18-wheeler that had slid over the corner and plodded into us left me no chance to avoid him; the only good thing was i was not going fast. My son who was 16 at the time ended up in hospital for three days and i had my arm in plaster for 4 weeks. My son seemed fine and things went back to normal. Something about our family! My husband Peter is 41...
She slid slowly off my big cock, the length and girth of it slowly withering away. We had just had hot sex in the bottom of the shower and I had blown my nuts in my mother in law's cunt twice already. Considering the amount of sex I had been having with my wife over the past several months, I was amazed I had lasted as long as I had. She knelt down in front of me, waiting. I sat back against the back of the shower, spreading my legs wide to allow her to clean me. I watched as her head...
It was wednesday, and my mother in law and I had done very little except eat, sleep, and fuck. and Fuck. and fuck some more. The woman was an absolute dynamo, and my wife was an absolute memory. She had called on Tuesday and dropped what she thought was a bomb on me by telling me that she wasn't coming back, and that she wanted a divorce. I threw her a curve by telling her I just needed the papers to sign, and she'd be out of my life. "What?" "What's wrong Janet? I am just trying to...
Jessie, Julie and I woke up and had another session before they had to get back to the conference. I went back to sleep after they showered and left and crashed until the phone rang. "Martin? Are you still asleep?" "ugh mfn huh? Hey Jess. Duh!?" She giggled. "Awww, poor baby. Must of worn your old bones out huh?" I could hear Julie cackling in the background. My mother in law seemed to be enjoying wearing me out. I heard the phone switch people and Julie's voice came on the line....
I guess this tale came about because I enjoy walking. Actually, it's a lot more than that; however, one of my favorite forms of exercise is walking ... and most of all, I really enjoy walking about the lake. In the North end of Seattle, there is a lake called Green Lake, which is circled by a trail that's about 2+ miles around and I try to walk it as often as I can. My goal is to walk around it every day, but it seems to turn out more like around 5 times a week. I've been doing this for so...
The next day, it was the same thing. Different t-shirt, but wearing blue jeans and sneakers, walking in the same direction I was going. Still no sight of her face. I saw her every day that week on my way home. I started to expect her, and I finally saw a glimpse of her face in my passenger's side mirror one day as I drove past her. She seemed attractive, but I didn't get a good look. For the next several weeks it was the same. I began to look forward to seeing her. I don't know...
Walking on air By SG [email protected] Christmas had come and passed. The family had been seen; our gifts exchanged. It was good to see the family. I had fun trading stories and catching up. Christmas was good but it could never be exciting. My family, who I love to death, are the text book description of mundane. Mundane was great for the love and support I needed in my life. For the wild and crazy times that you never forget and can never stop telling stories about I had to look...
Jill had only been gone on her extended vacation for two days and Pat was already missing her. Sure missing the love making they did was a big part of it but she was a nice classy lady who he enjoyed being with. That she was a good lover was a big plus as far as he was concerned. What was a little weird was that he hadn’t been with a woman since his wife passed away which was over six months ago and he didn’t miss making love then as much as he did in just these last two days. There was...
I noticed the new dog walker the minute she came into view. Even from a distance I could see she had a fuller figure, she was not one of the regular dog walkers I would say hello to. As she got closer I could see she was indeed curvy, I also got a look at what she was wearing. Black leather calf length boots, into these were tucked skin tight jeans which certainly flaunted her curvy bottom. Into the jeans was tucked a white severely cut blouse. To me it all said Dominatrix but then I am...
I Can See For Miles By Tyrone Slothrop Author's Note: This is the fourth Angel story and he needed lots of help for this mission. Even when I threw in characters from my previous work into the mix, we still needed more. I then reached out to other authors who had created heroic figures with a similar purpose. You will see a series of works attached to this story, all launching off the same assignment detailed in chapter 20. I can tell you we had fun doing it- Tyrone...
By Dreams Betrayed Allentown Team - Slothtrop's "I Can See For Miles" A Men In Black Dresses Adventure by Valentina Michelle Smith Series Originator Note: Tina writes with passion and skill and we found a similar interest in the concept of victims who won't be victims. In many ways, Diana Hunter was one of the inspirations for Angel and Angel and I are very pleased that they got to meet. Someday, the MIBD may call on you. Be ready. Enjoy "By Dreams Betrayed" Tyrone...
{This story is real. I wrote this a couple days after this actually happened. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. I know you will not be able to enjoy it as much as I did living it.} I had to work late today, later than usual. It was almost ten o’clock at night when I was able to leave, but instead of just going home I decided to hang out at the bar attached to where I worked. I had made Larry stay with me at work to help out, but mostly to keep an eye on him. Larry...
December in new York is a time of parties. When there is snow blizzard and cold wind outside, young people gather in apartments for partying, drinking, smoking pot and doing sex. This happened with Linda on the evening December 31st, 20xx. Linda went to the Central park with her best friend Sarah to celebrate New Year. They joined a crowd of people, mostly young and drunk, waiting for midnight. It was a cold night, with snow and wind. But that did not deter crowd of young New Yorkers from...
Living in the most liberal town in Kansas has its advantages. For one thing they are a very health conscious group of people here. There are biking, running and walking paths all over town. I am a walker. I walk fast for about an hour every day. It is healthy and I find it is a wonderful way to scope out the local talent, if you know what I mean. I walk mostly on the trails on the edge of town where the woods are still quite dense, especially in the spring and summer time when the leaves give...
Quickie SexI moved to a new part of the city a few months back. It's taken me awhile toget adjusted and find my new neighborhood. It has been so damned hot thissummer that I started walking my dog around 10:00pm, but awfully dark.Through my neighborhood a few blocks over is a well lighted parkway, where Idecided it would be safest to walk, not that I had to worry walking a GreatDane.Well, the story begins a few weeks ago, the first or second time I walked atnight. As I approached the parkway, I spotted a...
I have always loved the concept of walking nude through a mall. In this country, it is difficult to fulfill that fantasy. In other countries, you can ultimately get away with it; not without a few problems, but almost unscathed. These are two adventures, one in the USA and one in Japan. The first one is in this country. I live within a block and a half of a mall. The mall is at the corner of two fairly busy streets. However, at two in the morning it is not too bad. There are cars, but not...
Exhibitionism(Okay, I wrote this. I admit it to be absolutely disgusting, but felt compelled to write it. The opening line, 'there is nothing better than ****' just kept appearing in my thoughts, for years. I finally gave in and wrote this fucking thing. Everything I know to be true, tells me that **** is wrong. It is. Don't do it. Read WALKING WITH SCARS. There's a point to the madness. The line has since stopped appearing in my thoughts.)--------------------Walking with ScarsA NovellaBy: hugo carlos...
Walking In Fear by Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Be not afraid my children, a sign is coming As I swept the huge skirt aside and looked in the mirror, I thought back to how this all started. When I was 16 my life long secret was discovered when dad walked in on me. At the time I had on a short sheath dress, black heels, my hair done in a pageboy, My makeup as well done as I could manage, and I smelled of perfume. There was no denying it any longer, so I...
I was in the Lindbergh Westfield Mall, minding my own business and shopping for a gift for my cousin Bobbi for her upcoming birthday. I wasn’t expecting any trouble out in the open, like the mall’s main concourse was, so it was quite unexpected when my front wheels wound up in a flowerbed and I almost tipped over. “Out the way, crackuh mutha fuckah.” “Sheeit. Gimpy muh fuckin’ road bump. Move out da way when we ‘round, hessay!” There were three of them, and I’m not going to disparage...
Recently, Our BMW failed it’s MoT test. It was nothing serious but it made us realise that old cars don’t run forever. It was over fifteen years old and starting to show it’s age. We had bought it whilst my husband was still able to work and had more money and now we couldn’t afford to replace it with a new one. I still earn a good wage but not that much so we decided it was time to find something that would fit our budget. We had the little hatchback for everyday running around but I wanted...
Recently, Our BMW failed it's MoT test. It was nothing serious but it made us realise that old cars don't run forever. It was over fifteen years old and starting to show it's age. We had bought it whilst my husband was still able to work and had more money and now we couldn't afford to replace it with a new one. I still earn a good wage but not that much so we decided it was time to find something that would fit our budget. We had the little hatchback for everyday running around but I wanted...
SeductionIt had been a long, hard week. I had finished work early that Friday and I was on my way home. It was a warm July afternoon and finishing work early had put me in a very good mood. I rang Sharon, my wife. “Hey, how’s it going?” “Not bad,” she replied. “I’ve dropped Ben off at your mother's. He’s staying overnight.” I smiled. Ben, our fourteen-year-old son, enjoyed being spoiled by his Gran. “So it’s just us two tonight?” “Yes.” She paused. “Is that a bad thing?” I laughed knowing she was...
VoyeurI was staying at my Aunts house with my Aunt and cousin for a few days while I was in town for business. On my arrival to their home I was shown to my room just down the hall from both my Aunts room and my cousins room. Then they showed me the restroom that was positioned in the middle of the hallway. Then once I got my bags unpacked we all went out to eat. After dinner and drinks we headed back to the house and we sat and talked a little more about the family. We all retired to our rooms for...
Yet another day in this socially distancing world: wear a mask, stay six-feet apart, and stay home. Since February, I've cheated twice and that’s because I’m a mess and swingers parties don't exist. Now, my favorite parts of a day are working in the garden or walking my dog. More often than normal, usually late at night, I’m frequenting websites looking for hookups. There are tons of men, women, and couples out there but I ignore most of them because I'm picky and, of course, it’s hard to...
CheatingMy brother is 10 years older than me and last year he retired and moved into a retirement park in Central Florida. He raved about the place and wanted all of us (4 siblings) to come and visit. This past December the snow in Montana had me depressed so I decided to make the trip to visit my brother Vince. Vince is 55 and I just turned 45. I own 9 franchised pizza and salad locations, have a great management team and can let them run themselves with little overseeing. I’m also a financial advisor...