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New Life In A Small Coastal TownBy Sonya EsperantoIt was a very very busy day at the cafe. People were sat down on tables, both outdoors and inside the shop itself. Sofia Shevernadze was busy serving the customers, dressed up in her waitress uniform. Sometimes when she would pass by tables, some of the men would be rude enough to pat her on the ass or even saying to her face, ?Nice tits, love.? She did not like that one bit.Sofia was an attractive young Lithuanian woman, working at this...
Introduction: I moved to a town that had a very interesting history. so i decided to invest in it. I guess a lot of people out there in this world would consider me a pervert. I cant explain why, but after a failed marriage, I found woman to be undesirable to me. I do not like men, but I had a tendency to fantasize about younger girls. I seemed to think of woman in general as sluts. I began to believe that all women would or could be made to become unfaithful. It seemed that out of every ten...
"New Sheriff In Town" The Sheriff sips coffee from his tin cup as he stands by the cast iron stove looking out the jailhouse window across the street at the saloon. A commotion had caused him to rise from his desk. He checks the rounds in his six shooter and gives the drum a spin before clicking it shut. He adjusts his gunbelt and sees more riders arriving, tying up in front of the saloon laughing and slapping and tipping their dusty hats back as they tie up their horses then stretch...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
It was a very very busy day at the cafe. People were sat down on tables, both outdoors and inside the shop itself. Sofia Shevernadze was busy serving the customers, dressed up in her waitress uniform. Sometimes when she would pass by tables, some of the men would be rude enough to pat her on the ass or even saying to her face, "Nice tits, love." She did not like that one bit. Sofia was an attractive young Lithuanian woman, working at this cafe in the heart of London. She was 22 years old,...
The empty shell of the townhouse still smouldered as the fire crew carried out the charred remains of another victim. The corpse soon joined the line of black body bags behind a parked ambulance, hidden from the gathered TV cameras. No doubt an effort to give them a dignity in death that they didn't have in life. So… what happened at this old townhouse? DC Blakely scribbled into his notepad, twitching his nose at the acrid smell of burnt furniture. He turned to his colleague, the buxom brunette...
Chapter 4 - Making Friends in Town Mary Sue walked the short distance from the bank to the diner, keeping a wary eye out for unwanted surprises. She opened the door to the tinkle of a bell and was struck by the ambiance. It was as if she had stepped through a time warp portal and was back in the 50's. The theme from Happy Days played softly on the corner jukebox. The walls were covered with banners and pennants from what she assumed were the local high school. The restaurant was...
This story takes a bit to get to the action, so just go with it during the setup.Imagine if you will, a society that did not regard sex as negatively as yours does. Abstinence only sex education was laughed at and teen pregnancies rarely occurred. Stores that openly sold lingerie, sexual stimulants and toys were found in every town and city across America. How you dress didn't label you a tease, slut, whore, or any of the other terms you might use. Rarely did anyone complain about lingerie...
Labatt’s Limousine, Returning to London 11:47pm, Friday, December 21, 1979 “I can’t believe you guys were able to simply jam out that Christmas song,” Stephanie exclaimed as we enjoyed some snacks and cokes in the back of the limousine after our concert in St. Thomas. “Oh! Gawd! I was worried about playing it when you joked that you wanted to experiment with a Santa Claus is Coming to Town to the audience,” Wayne laughed with Eda tucked under his arm. “I was amazed at how well that came...
The next morning was much like the one before. Once we finished breakfast, Andy gave the other women sun dresses and shoes to wear if we needed them. I liked the sundress he gave to me. It was short and barely covered my crotch when standing. I knew I would be sitting on a padded cover for the seat that would absorb leakage but trap moisture in the pad. All of us chose moccasins for footwear. Everyone but myself had been filled in all three orifices at breakfast. The farm was only about 2...
We are in a taxi. I am snug and warm beside you. On this occasion, I am wearing a long black hooded cloak. That's all - just a long black cloak. I'm sure this means that a nice surprise is awaiting me.I'm leaning against you, resting my head on your lap, feeling your wonderful fur coat soft against my skin.The taxi driver is used to our evening excursions and pays us no attention. He drives silently through the dark streets.We're nearing the centre and entering the quiet Soho backstreets...
LesbianNancy and Diana had just finished their second bottle of rose wine for the evening, gossiping about how their handsome teacher Nick, and all the implausible kinks he might have. In truth, neither of them had much sexual experience to begin with, but since they were a little tipsy and had nothing better to waste their time doing, this was entertaining enough. "I bet he has a sex dungeon" Diana said, trying to give a sultry look before bursting into laughter. "I bet he like spanking bad girls"...
FetishI smiled as you popped yet another White Rabbit into my mouth, those milky, rice paper covered sweets that the chinese so enjoy. We had spent the morning wandering around the streets of Chinatown, breathing in the smells and enjoying the curious little shops, overflowing with an amazing assortment of foods, Chinese sculpture, art, magazines, videos and music. Eventually, you took my hand and pulled me down what first seemed an alleyway, but was, in fact, a very narrow street lined with yet more...
EroticTolerance Town Barb watched the bus full of tourists pull in to the parking lot of the library and took a moment to check her outfit. Blue jacket, white blouse, blue skirt, cute blue-and-white hat. It had been suggested as a joke, but now she decided to just to go for it, why not? The bus pulled in, the tourists got out and formed a half-circle around her. "Hello folks," she said, "I hope you had a nice tour with Mary-Beth. My name is Barb, and I will be your host for this next...
Things change. A statement of fact. As you grow older your aims, goals and dreams change. Your philosophy will change as you're shaped by the experiences in your life. In my case, once I became an adult, I have had two philosophies or creeds that have stayed constant. One: You, and I, are responsible for our actions and for the consequences of those actions. Two: Before you criticize me, walk a mile in my shoes. And if you still don't like what I'm doing, then deal with it. I'm not...
A Night On The Town. Hi, my name is Chas, and my wife just cant get enough. She just really gets off being naked in public and having her body used for the pleasure of men, fucked in all her holes, whipped, spanked, you name it she love,s it. If anybody had told me eight months ago, that I had a cum bucket slut of a wife and would soon be letting any man, in fact groups of men, strip her naked and abuse her body how they wanted, to humiliate her, use her as their slut, I would have told them...
I met Nancy as the result of a kind of blind date. It was a blind date and it wasn't. Confusing I know, but true all the same. What happened was that one of my golfing buddies invited me over to his house one Sunday for a barbecue. I had been to Glen's place several times before for pool parties and barbecues and I knew his wife Amy and I'd always had an enjoyable time so I said I would come, When I got to the house there were already a dozen people there. Glen told me I knew where the...
Mayor Michael Deitz: When the story of Rebecca Siebert and her son, Allan, went viral two years ago it brought a whole lot of unwanted attention to our small town. i****t is a sensitive topic around here. Our town was founded in the 1800's as a German speaking settlement. The language barrier and the physical distance from larger towns in the days before automobiles limited contact with people outside our community. Up until two generations ago marriage between first cousins was common. After...
Prologue 1685 There was a light wind from the sea as they led her down to the mudflats. The thin shift she wore offered little protection from the cool evening air. After the elders had completely their sacred duty they retreated back to the harbour and surveyed the scene from a distance. The maid looked out to the water. Had the tide turned yet, she mused. Was it in ebb or flow? She knew not but she would find out soon enough. She wished she could forgive her unknown accusers. Who had...
By Jax_Teller Living in a remote part of the world has definite advantages and some distinct disadvantages. One disadvantage is that the nearest town to us 15 miles away survives on tourists to maintain the economy. So during the hunting and fishing seasons there are butt loads of jerk offs that show up in the most expensive cammo gear available at shoot at anything that moves no matter whos property they are on. I always wondered if it was tourist season why couldn't we hunt...
My name is Vincent Vader I am a vampire and I’m going to tell you my story. I was 6'1, broad chested from years of chopping firewood and hunting with my parents back almost 749 years ago to my family tree I was the last of my family line. I was dressed in garments similar to Doc Holliday and Wyatt Earp for I was born in the Midwest in Kansas to be almost exact. My regal yet calm hazel eyes were hard, I had a long braid of silver blue hair, long smooth pale skin and fingers, and my...
There are no graphic sex scenes in this story, sorry. This story is based on a true life experience. I have embellished the facts a little, but not as much as I normally have to. Thanks to my wife for her help in keeping me grounded and somewhere in the realm of reality. Constructive comments are requested and welcome. My email is shown on the web site. Thanks for reading my story. Enjoy. Things change. A statement of fact. As you grow older your aims, goals and dreams change. Your...
It certainly had become the talk of the Harbour Town,the middle aged divorced woman and the her twenty something neighbours by all accounts had got together and had had a threesome. Word had been sent to the Monastery of Repentance on this matter and with a few days a Nun had been dispatched to the Harbour Town . It was cold Tuesday morning when Prioress Agnes Concepta had arrived at the little Convent of Mercy in Harbour Town.She had been met by Sr. Ann the head of the convent who immediately...
Once we had the mayor and the people who came to rip me off gone, I looked over at the men and women the others had brought along with them. There were four women, two of whom were unquestionably lesbians. All four were horny and wanted me. “How about a tour?” I asked the group. We had multiple women working here who wanted to get to know the men with us better and had since junior high. The men turned out to have spent most of their junior high jacking off, thinking about getting it on...
To save a love one’s life, is to be saved. How could life move forward without knowing you have not done all that is possible. If love is distributed equally. How could you choose one love one from another. How could you move on knowing the one you didn’t choose is forever lost. My heart tells me you can’t, but must somehow focus on the love you choose, and forever hold memories close to heart. Crazed Things Happen Day And Night In Small Towns Being from the big city has groomed me to be...
As a twenty-six year old, Rory needed multiple streams of income so she could retire early. Already making six-figures for a big corporation and making money on the side from webcams, Rory started to give massages to certain clients at her place. People of varying genders and backgrounds got massages from Rory, not to mention different age groups too. Given that she was five-foot-ten, skinny, had light blonde hair, and looked exactly like porn legend Cassie Young; it was easy to fall in love...
SeductionGrowing-up around dirtbikes and racing it wasn’t a surprise to anyone when Jimmy began building a dirtbike for racing. But he wasn’t interested in racing at big stadiums or doing goofy tricks while flying off of jumps. Rather his goal was to race in The Mojave Challenge. An elite series that raced in the western Mojave Desert over long-distances. A desert race from Reno, Nevada to Las Vegas, Nevada was one of their more famous races. It took years of saving and working as hard as he could but...
My name is Dan Wyatt. This story covers a few decades, so grab some popcorn and get comfortable. There are a lot of side stories that I’ll leave out for the sake of brevity, and I’ll try to keep the story line as linear as possible, so it’s easier to follow. I guess the best place to start this story would be the on the best, happiest and most important day of my life. I’d have to look at an old calendar to give you the exact date, but I can tell you it was in August. I’m fifty one years old...
I could feel my prick spasm and my balls tense as my jism began to rise. I sat there at the table looking around at the faces surrounding me like a deer in the headlights of a truck. I knew that I was about to cum any second but there was nothing I could do to stop myself. I was beginning to pant and I knew that everyone in the room must know what I was about to do. When I’d first accepted Cheryl’s invitation to Thanksgiving dinner at her folk’s house during school break...
You'd never thought of yourself as extraordinary or anything. Just an ordinary 19 year old boy. Average height, a little bit scrawny, and with short brown hair. Of course, you never really cared. As it always was during English, your sole focus was the breasts of your gorgeous teacher, Ms Pinatori. Until a few weeks ago, it had been Mrs Davidson. Her husband of 12 months had bailed as soon as she got knocked up. You didn't understand how any man could give up such a woman; she was perfect. A...
Kirkwall, the site of the Initial uprising that fucked Circle Politics, Destroyed Order and unleashed Hell upon the World, no there is a new Knight-Commander of the Kirkwall Templars, Caspian Van Markham-Vael! He is the Illegitimate son of the late King of Starkhaven and a Van Markham Princess. And to avoid Family Scandal he joined the Templars, something he excelled at, he was a Master Combatant and Mage-Hunter, but never relished it, Make no mistake he loved a Good Fight as much as the next...
Welcome to Mantown, USA! That's what the sign reads as you pass by in your car. You've always heard of this place but never managed to go until now. It is the gay man's paradise: a city full of the horniest, hottest gay men. You reach your hotel, The Hightower. You stop your car in front of the doors and a hot, young valet in a white vest and tight white pants walks up and opens your door. You step out into the warm day, underneath a comfortable cool shade and take a closer look at him. His...
GayNOTE AU LECTEUR Suite à certaines critiques que j'ai reçu, j'aimerais vous prévenir au sujet de deux ou trois trucs: -Cette histoire n'est PAS réaliste, et ne se veut absolument PAS réaliste. -Oui, il y a plein d'invraisemblance: les femmes ont des seins démesurés, plusieurs d'entre elles sont dotées d'immenses pénis, leur soif de sperme est du jamais vu dans la "vraie vie", des pénétrations ou des maniements de seins décrits ici comme agréables seraient extrêmement douloureux dans la "vraie...
Lord Cowie of Queenstown was the rather spoiled son of the Viscount of Queenstown. Lord Cowie indulged himself in his father's great wealth everyday. Having been sent down from university the errant young Lord Cowie was looking for anything to keep his salacious appetite, which was any sexual experience, satisfied. It happened one October morning when Lord Cowie had took liberty with the local milk maid,a beautiful girl who enjoyed the hard sex that Lord Cowie and herself partook of in the...
A few years back during the summer months while I was living in Vancouver I found myself spending a lot of time on squirt. I loved the chat rooms. Camming with other members was a huge turn on for me. I loved to jerk off for other men and to watch them do all sorts of nasty sexy things.One afternoon I was browsing profiles when I decided to check out the the CD/TV category. Vancouver being the liberal city that it is, had lots of profiles in this category. Some were just guys wearing panties,...
A MATERNAL AFFAIR-FULLY UPDATED(i****t - mother/son, mast, solo, breasts, teen, facials, WS, uniform)PROLOGUEDebbie was only sixteen when she gave birth to her son, Jake. The father was only eighteen himself and didn't fancy the responsibility of fatherhood, and he didn't stick around. In fact, he never saw his son. Debbie's parents were supportive and looked after baby Jake during the daytime to allow their daughter to finish her schooling. Debbie took her toddler son to college with her where...
A Maternal Affair: Part IIMy Mother's, My Girlfriend(This is the sequel to maternal affair fully updated..)Forum: i****t Chat > Mothers and sonsNew Topic >> Hi everyonePosted by Debbie at 3:23PM GMT July 1, 2004Hi everyone,I've been a bit of a lurker at this forum for a while, just reading other people's stories. I can't describe how fantastic it is to find that there are not only mothers (and sons!) who share my love of i****t, but also that there are those who indulge in such a...
Butchytown By Trapper Jock McIntyre Part I - Life Can Be Hard in Butchytown - But That's Not a Bad Thing Tucked away in a typical heartland, you'll find the not so typical community of Butchytown. Butchytown grew out of various experiments conducted by various secret agencies in the late 1960s during the Cold War. Given the hysteria of the time, it was felt that something needed to be done to toughen up society, a society that these agencies saw as going all soft with things...
SISSYTOWN by Throne "This place is SO dull," Jerry complained histrionically, shaking his head and clenching his fists, as if the banality of Blandings Landing had driven him to the edge of rage. "Tell me about it," his buddy Hank said in angry agreement. "I would go along with ANYTHING if we could just have a little excitement." The two teens were sitting on a bench in the idyllic town square, where the grass was the perfect length and neatly planted flower beds had bloomed into...
Femmetown By Simone Clark By day, I was an ordinary man with a job, wife and no children, important responsibilities and all the things being a modern man entails. However, when I had spare time for myself, I became my female alter-ego Simone and lived my as close to the feminine ideal as I could. I would revel in my dresses, heels, and hose as I went into public dressed as a woman and passed. I was also friends with several other cross dressers, trans people, and members in the BDSM...
Adam was in love. It was a storybook romance, or just about as near to one as you were likely to find in the real world. He and Brook had met in Intro to Economics, been instantly charmed by each other, and bonded further over coffee, then bowling, then a fancy dinner, and then ridiculously incredible sex back at her dorm room. Three years after that, he had popped the question on a cloudless night, and she had eagerly said yes. Their friends attributed an almost supernatural power to Adam and...
You know those Walgreen ads, where they talk about ‘If this were a perfect world?’ Well, where I live, and I can’t tell you where it is, we’ve a perfect world. I can tell you that we’re in the United States of America, but the people who approved of my writing about it, only did upon my keeping the name of the town to myself. Let’s call it - ‘EVERYTOWN!’ The laws of this town are unlike any laws of any other place in America. A sampling includes, Life begins at Conception, and is a human...
Bridgetown was lying in the sunshine of the late spring day afternoon when they approached the harbour, beating up against the prevailing south-eastern trade wind. Harriet watched as Asia drew nearer with each tack, the silhouette of the city growing steadily. Amanda Fallon was standing beside her, also curious to see their home for the next three years. “Mr. Dougherty, kindly have the gunner ready for the salute!” Tony’s order cut through Harriet’s musing. “Prepare for the gunfire,...
Over the next three weeks, they interned at various places. Ashley had picked the ad agency Marsha was using, getting an idea of what graphic design was all about. Helen spent the same three weeks in the office of Jerome Washington, Irina’s attorney, where she got a little taste of family and estate law. Danny volunteered for an unpaid position in a small organization that helped to jump start small businesses, providing them with planning support and help with incorporation. At the end of...
Exactly what the fuck was I supposed to do with a Cassandran Damsel? I certainly couldn’t rescue her, I wasn’t a Hero and didn’t have that ring I needed to use the portals even if there was a bank handy. Although ... mental note to look through all the jewelry we took off the pirates and see if there were any rings that looked like Eric’s. Meanwhile, I was already planning on going to Bridgetown and Small Cove. I had originally wanted to go just to see what was available there. Small Cove...
This chapter 13 is the final chapter of the American Revolution segment of the story and it also constitutes the final chapter of Part II of "The 400Year War". Part III of the story will begin with chapter 14 and continue until the conclusion in chapter 20. The meeting of the Continental Army under command of General George Washington and the British Regular Army forces in the area around Yorktown, Virginia was the result of coincidental circumstances rather than long-range strategic...
I was much impressed with the defensive posture of Cornwallis at Yorktown. I thought this must be due to extensive experience in European style warfare in direct confrontation and meeting engagements on open fields of battle. That sort of warfare was really a place where reality was replaced by toy soldiers on a flat playing board in a child’s game with no blood being spilled in copious quantities. It would be totally unlike a deadly duel in the sun with actual firearms and sharp swords that...
Dave woke early and needed to use the ensuite, but when he came out, he decided it was too early to stay up. Jill woke as he got back in bed, cuddling into him as both dozed off again. It was late by the time they awoke for the second time. Jill kissed him good morning and said "do you really want to go to Cooktown for the next three days? Why don't we stay here and just do a few little things? That way we can spend more time in bed making love." Dave thought about this for a few...
At lunch the disposition of the Meredith family was decided. While they could be bunked onboard the cutter until they could be put ashore by helicopter, this might take several days. Malcolm and Caroline volunteered to run them back to Bridgetown, in Barbados, where they could decide what they wanted to do. Captain Potter agreed, with a warning to stay away from Maggie’s ex. Once back on the Bottoms Up, Captain Jimmy set course back to Bridgetown and Phoebe served drinks to the Jensons,...
An hour later, Kit and Bahn were speeding east, in the Prius, on Autoroute 40. Bahn had jotted off an email to FBI Special Agent Lester telling him about the suspect and his possible plans for Justin Trudeau. He had hoped that Lester could dig up more information on Davenport for him. A quick check with the Canada Border Services Agency turned up that William Davenport had passed through the Fort Covington crossing just before noon that day so they had missed their opportunity to have...
Henry hated Toons. He was an adult when they first invaded our reality (Or did we invade theirs? The debate raged on), and as a respected professor of Math, and a serious man all around, their inherently chaotic nature meant their very existence was nothing less than actually insulting to him. So much so that not even fond childhood memories of watching Tom & Jerry and The Jetsons could overcome his contempt. So he chose to avoid them whenever he could, which made it all the...
Swing Towns! Man, things just get better and better for people who like sex. I say that as a totally depraved pervert, but even normal folks are more open than ever about their freakiness, kinkiness, and sexual desires. Apps like Tinder are fun for a quick hookup, but real swingers recognize the value of a dedicated platform like SwingTowns. The site has been around for a couple of decades now and helps around half a million visitors a month get a little bit of action.SwingTowns.com calls...
Hookup SitesAt that point Sarah joined them and they both shuffled up the couch to accommodate her with the Lord sitting in the middle. He then selected a matching thong that would barely cover their mounds. He placed the order on line. Moving to a dress shop he selected identical, except for colour, silk dresses with strap shoulders. He reckoned they were long enough to enable the girls to bend over without exposing themselves. They would be loose enough to be comfortable, but snug enough to...
The town had become famous as “Buffalo Bill” Cody had made this town his local haunt back in his day. It had become a bit of a touristy area with historic museums and a ridiculous amount of rodeos for people to watch. It annoyed him whenever he had to drive into town to the general store but on other occasions it worked well for him perfectly. The added bonus of being the biggest ranch in town meant that people were interested in seeing what it was like roughing it on the farm. That meant...
by Philip Johnson Chapter One Portsmouth, Ohio. It’s a blue collar town where the south flowing Scioto River joins the mighty Ohio River. Take away the rivers and there never would have been a reason for a town being built there to start with. Like so many times over the last few years I came in from Slab Run Road onto highway fifty two and passed the sign welcoming me to town adding the not so impressive statistic, population twenty one thousand. Of course that sign has been up so long now...
TALES FROM VENUS TOWN By Dorothy Strangelovepart one: THE DYING BREEDVenus Town had seen a rebirth in the last ten years. Not on the scale that mankind had seen a rebirth in the last hundred years, but it had brought changes that might as well have been on a grand scale like the revolution and then the third world war all over again for the changes it had made to the poulation. Change was sometimes a good thing, especially where once there had been chaos and hardship. Now the town was seeing a...
I had a job working for a major news company and was sent to a small town in Sweden to report on the waves of refugees immigrating from Africa and the Middle East. It was a small fishing village on the coast, probably 8,000 inhabitants. It had some of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. It was an old town, very old, and rumor had it that the vikings had used it as one of their major ports and brought all of their beautiful hostages there from all over Europe. After copulating with them...
InterracialSally looked in the mirror. She wasn’t going to fit in to the big city look. She looked plain. She had light brown wavy hair that went down to her butt; sometimes she even sat on it. She wasn’t pale but she wasn’t really tanned either. Working on the farm kept her toned up but nobody could really tell because her parents did let her wear tight clothes. She wore a C32 bra and had a pretty small waist and a medium sized firm ass. Sally didn’t really have work experience but she had...