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New TG: "Flowers" by Vickie Tern M/F Wife No minors! Flowers by Vickie Tern "Why are you changing your shirt? We're late as it is! They're expecting us!" My wife, a little exasperated, her eyes snapping. "Sara!" Me, also a little exasperated, feeling pressured from two directions. "I can't go like this! I'm still wearing my bra! They might see! You're always worried about the neighbors, what will the neighbors...
Hearts and flowers. Damn it, Tori was surrounded by hearts and flowers, and she hated every second of it. Of course, it was no different from any other Valentine’s Day. Tori had been working at the candy shop for five years now, and every year when the red and green of Christmas gave way to the red and white of Valentine’s Day, she felt like screaming. It was a good job other than those couple months a year, but damn, those couple months were hell. Tori couldn’t remember a time she’d liked...
"Have you ever fucked a fish?" Ennis Ezquerra chose to drop that little gem, casual-like, around the campfire during mess. "Ezquerra, what the fuck are you talking about?" Donald Finney asked. The whole unit knew Ezquerra was a completely disgusting fucker with few, if any, redeeming social graces. Picture the greasiest excuse for a building super you could think of. You know, the kind of lardass that spends his days squatting in the basement of a part-firetrap, part-cockroach breeding...
LYNN FLOWERS By Jane Howard The following story is copyrighted by the author and cannot be duplicated or reproduced anywhere or for any purpose without the author's consent. This story is a continuation of Jane Howard's RUNAWAY, which is also available on FICTIONMANIA. Reading the prequel first is not mandatory. Actually, it might be more fun to read this story first and then read the prequel. LYNN FLOWERS is rated R for mature situations and...
Hi, this is Radhakrishna once again with a hot encounter with a sexy flower selling beauty. I am 28 years of nice looks and a horny guy. Whenever I have free time, I used to roam on the roads to chase the girls. In the process I found a girl, who sells the flowers at a flower stall near my house. First let me describe her. Her name is Madhavi of 25 years and unmarried girl. She always wears chudi. She is fair in color and has very cute face. But her main drawback is her personality. She must be...
Six months later, Fire Bringer had wandered down into West Texas. This was not from any particular plan, rather, it was simply the result of random movement as he practiced his skills and helped people he saw in trouble. One day, he was using his Far Seeing ability to scan the road ahead for trouble when he saw 4 wagons under attack by Comanches. Closer examination showed that these wagons were hauling freight and were pulled by teams of oxen. The teamsters had enough time to form up into a...
The accident had happened near the ranch owned by the elderly couple, so the woman rode in the back of the wagon while Fire Bringer drove it. The woman had been distracted by her concern for her husband, so she did not see what Fire Bringer did to replace the broken wheel. He made extensive use of TK to do the repair, and the job was completed in only a few minutes. There was not much that the medicine of the time could do for the man, so Fire Bringer did not use any of his skills to get to...
Once he was out of sight of the house, Fire Bringer ducked into a secluded alcove and TPed back to Texas to pick up his horse and continue his journey. Fire Bringer had found that he could stow live beings in his storage place and return them without harm, so that was where he often kept his horse. He said to Storm Who Walks, "That was an interesting trip. I had forgotten how loving a family could be. My father was no prize, but he did act as if he loved me, and I know that my mother did...
Kennedy trailed her oars in the water. Behind her Marian was still breathing hard after their latest run. "That was nice," Marian said, catching her breath. "It was," Kennedy agreed. They'd worked out signals so that Marian could be ready when Kennedy changed pace. The coaches were still having cat fits about Marian not matching Kennedy stroke for stroke, but the "slow it down" admonishment was never going to fly as good coaching advice. "Kennedy," Marian started to say. Kennedy...
Clearing up the sex slavery in the whore houses along the USA/Mexico border was a bigger task than Fire Bringer had realized when he started the job. It took about a year to rescue the women and girls and to track down and eliminate all of the criminals involved. When he finished, he had 22 women and 13 girls that their families didn't want and had no place to go. It's amazing how stupid and cruel people can be, even to members of their own family. Oh, well, Fire Bringer realized that it...
FLOWERS by dkb Amy walked down the street with her menfolk. Little Tommy sat astride her shoulders, holding on to her forehead, little lord of all he surveyed. He was still a constant delight to her, even after three years of being a mum. He was a paradox, clumsy, helpless and dependent and yet also supremely confident, as if everything was there for him and nothing could possibly go wrong. Oh, he cried sometimes, when something startled him or when he hurt himself. But he could...
The man who appeared to be the doorman turned out to be the manager of the establishment. He was startled by the question, since the subject had never come up before. "Well, I ... Uh ... I suppose that the total will be $50, since there are 5 girls." "OK, here's two double-eagles, since you already got $10 from me. Now, show me where I can get comfortable with these delectable young ladies." "Yes, Senor, please follow me." The man led Fire Bringer and the 5 girls to a room with a...
She slowly walked through a room full of flowers, she knew something was strange about a room full of flowers, but the scent of them filled her senses and she no longer cared about something as strange as that. She slowly smelt each of the feet as she walked over many different flower petals, not knowing how they got there; they looked so fresh. She reached over to grab a red rose, and smelt it, not even caring when she cut her finger on one of the many thorns the one rose held. She followed...
EroticDecember roared like a lion, and I would be glad to see the back of this year, 1782. The death of my father had hit the family hard, our livelihood threatened by squabbling over his will. My mother had taken to her bed, and I had been recalled from tuition at my aunt’s house upon the East Coast to reunite with my mother and my six sisters for the festive season. The carriage seemed to locate every dip and divot on the road, such as my tender frame would be bruised and fragile for weeks to come....
SupernaturalOnce the funeral was out of the way, life at the Flying M Ranch settled into a comfortable routine. Fire Bringer spent a couple of hours each day taking care of ranch business. It was amazing how easy this was when one had the powers he did. He wanted to switch them from depending on longhorns to a more profitable breed of cattle, such as White Faced. To do this, he would have to locate several bulls, so he spent some time with his Far Seeing skill looking for a source where he could purchase...
"The storage place is ready for you to try it out," Storm Who Walks announced with some glee. It was almost as if it had been his idea, the way he was so anxious for Fire Bringer to try it out. "All you have to do is think of the item moving to storage, and it will do so. All you have to do to retrieve an item is to think of it being removed from storage. Try it out with one of your rocks." Fire Bringer imagined a rock he had been working on moving into the storage place. He was not sure...
Fire Bringer and Shadow spent much of their time putting a stop to the stupid actions of both races in making trouble. They weren't always successful in keeping people from getting killed, but they did the best they could. One problem they had was with the Indians and the impenetrable wall of frozen air. On several occasions, they protected Indians from White bullets with such a wall, and the Indians got the idea that it was the clothes they wore which stopped the bullets. Much later on,...
Two men waited on the small ridge ahead of the traveler. Once they knew they had been spotted they slowly climbed down from their striders and moved to take several bundles from the pack strider they had with them. Slowly advancing they also motioned for the female to dismount. Spreading a large tanned hide on the ground they then placed on it several small bundles before opening the cloth to show what was inside. Fresh fruits and vegetables such as were not normally seen in this arid region....
(The following story is a work of fiction and any reference to any individual, living or dead, is coincidental. This work also contains material of a sexually explicit nature and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen or where such literature is forbidden under law. Criticism is solicited and appreciated, but only if you’ve voted.) * * * * * It all started in the late fall of 1953. I was stationed to Thule, Greenland as part of the Air Force detachment there that provided...
Kevin had been in the pub with his mates since leaving the office. "Another one, lads? My shout." He rose unsteadily, staggered to the bar, winked at the busty barmaid and ordered more beers. She flashed him her stunning smile in return. When his mobile phone rang, he looked at the screen before answering and let out a resigned sigh. "Hey, Sal." "Where the fuck are you, arsehole? It's fucking Valentine's Day!" "Eh?" "We were going for dinner. At Chico's. That posh Italian...
Well, maybe "hurt" wasn't the right word. There was no penetration, but his hand continued to sting for some time from the bullet's impact. "Storm Who Walks, why does my hand hurt so bad, even though the bullet did not penetrate the shield?" "I was just told that what you feel is the residual energy from the bullet. The energy had to go somewhere when your shield stopped the bullet, and it showed up mostly as heat, which you are still feeling. Pour some cool water over your hand, and...
Even though Fire Bringer and Shadow had subdued the major hate groups, they were unable to do much to control the actions of individuals. Negroes were still casually persecuted by many people who didn't even realize what they were doing. Often, what they did was simply a case of unconscious habit—they were treating Negroes the same way they had done when these people were slaves, and skin color overrode everything else. It was a damned stupid way to act, but all people are like that. The...
From the corner of my eye I saw some movement in my backyard through the window. I went out quietly through the garage and couldn’t see anything until I looked behind the shed. There was a young girl squatting down and taking a piss. When she finished and stood up, pulling up her jeans, I confronted her, “What are you doing here?” She was so startled she stuttered, “I had to pee so bad I couldn’t stand it. I’m on my way home from school and this was the first place I found. I hope I didn’t...
Fire Bringer spent most of the winter of 1871-72 at the Flying M Ranch, and as much of that time as possible in the company of Maria. Juanita was not surprised, in fact she was expecting it, when the two started talking of making their attachment permanent. They were both 16 years old, or so close that it made no difference, and this was considered marriageable age for both male and female, provided they could afford it. Money was certainly no problem, so Juanita just let nature take its...
Take Time to Enjoy the Flowers Ron was surprised to see there was no one in the den as he walked in. From what Angelina had told him earlier, the den was the de facto gathering place to pass time during parties like this. That had led him to ask how many parties like this there had been here. Angelina’s answer had been evasive and non-specific, but it was more than one and less than a hundred; one hundred would have been very impressive since the family had only come into possession of...
Bobby's descent out the window was a little bumpy, but he didn't hit anything on the way down. The trip was bumpy because he kept hanging in air and having to push himself down—gravity just had no effect! However, once he was a few inches from the ground, he released his mental control and fell that last little distance. He hit with no more force than if he had originally jumped to the ground from that few inches of height, so he was not jarred by the impact. Bobby detected somebody leaning...
May Flowers On a warm and balmy spring evening, You and I went to the movies. I wore a turquoise halter top and a dark denim skirt. At around seven, we had a nice italian dinner and saw a horror movie. Heat seared my skin as she leaned her head down to the nape of my neck. I waited for the moment that would cause me to cry out in sheer pleasure. I didn’t have to wait long because the second your lips met my throat your sharp teeth bit my neck. A loud moan escaped my lips and I held your head...
LesbianForeword Once upon a time I published "Ten Months for Olga Turlovna", an autobiography that described my experiences on an ill-fated airline flight known as 252. As the aircraft was shaken apart by brutal turbulence, we were each engulfed in an intense expanding ball of white light, brighter than the sun. I expected to die along with all the other passengers, but we were destined for something far stranger. A touch from this sphere transferred our spirits into new bodies, peppering...
This is a true story.i am Claira . the hot sun shone threw the night sky as I saw her.aunt kim gazing at me. Spellbound. As I felt the satin against my warm firm breast. she glared spellbound. Locking the door *I fell into a slumber,as a ghostly touch warmed my nipple.and I felt a warm ghost like kisses softly rubbing my breast. Caressing..me..rubbing me..’ silence relax’ I heard as slow soft kisses embraced my nipple.as I felt a warm pinch of my nipple. And my nipple being slowly...
Hello friends, I am a regular reader of ISS and very much impressed with the type of real life stories you people share here. I am also sharing one of my real life experience which happened last month when I was returning from Delhi to Dehradun in a deluxe bus. So dosto pehle main aapko apne bare mein bata du…mera naam Aman hai, 22 saal, height 5’6″ fair colour, and a good looking guy, tool size 6 inch hai. So dosto ye story tab ki hai jb main Delhi se Dehradun wapas aa raha tha. Main ISBT...
I am Death Bringer, Lord of the Berber Cliffs and Master of the Caves of the Dust Sprites. My tale begins several days ago as I, a lone watchman on guard against the evils that lurk when the world sleeps under its white blanket, sat in the aerie looking out over the desolate land now covered in ice. The beast of the five hells was hunting far below me. Why it must lift its leg and spray its foul liquids hither and yon I do not know. The five hells must be more terrible than even I can imagine,...
Black Orchids and Wildflowers by Armond 1. Friday, 5:00 PM Sam was all about helping people. But for Samuel Albert, Esq., this week of endless legal counseling needed to end. Friday had stretched into three forevers, crawling by like a turtle, appointment after appointment. Or was that sliding by like a snail? Tricky things, metaphors. His last of the day, appointment, not metaphor, was Last Will and Testament drafting time with sweet Mrs. Beasley and her son...
When he was sure that both Comanches were dead and had chopped off their thumbs at the advice of Storm Who Walks, Bobby rode up to the wagon to check on the health of the two men inside. Both of them stared at Bobby in open mouthed wonder when they saw that he was still a boy; most adults would not have had the skill and nerve to do what he had just done. Bobby asked, "Are you both all right? Not wounded or anything?" One of the men answered, "Naw, we ain't hurt, but we are much obliged...
Last summer I went to a small seaside village at the southwest of Turkey. I was among straight friends and I never thought that I could pick a wild flower on my way. On the first day after doing a sightseeing tour around, we came back to the place where we stayed for lunch. There I saw a blonde young boy with incredibly beautiful face and very sexy smile. He was working as a bellboy in the small boutique hotel. I thought he was a student working for the summer but later on I learned that he was...
Mom immediately picked up on my sour mood when I got home Thursday afternoon. While she was obviously excited to tell me about her and Jim’s negotiation trip, she contained herself long enough to ask me what was wrong. I told her and then sat down heavily at the kitchen table and shook my head. “Maybe dating Jeryl is a bad idea. I had no idea she would be so jealous.” Mom sat down next to me and patted my arm. “Paul, you’ve always been mature for your years. You can’t expect everyone your...
Dianne’s Decadence - Chapter OneAn Open Upbringing This is another from one of those wonderful mature women for whom I search the world and who have given so much pleasure over the years. I only met Dianne once, when she handed me the USB stick with her story on at a party organised by the mutual friend (Elspeth) who convinced Dianne to write this story for me. I’ll let her tell her own story.Writing this was almost like therapy to assuage any remnants of guilt I may have had over how this...
Dianne’s Decadence - Chapter OneAn Open Upbringing This is another from one of those wonderful mature women for whom I search the world and who have given so much pleasure over the years. I only met Dianne once, when she handed me the USB stick with her story on at a party organised by the mutual friend (Elspeth) who convinced Dianne to write this story for me. I’ll let her tell her own story.Writing this was almost like therapy to assuage any remnants of guilt I may have had over how this...
Introduction: The part 2 of Vals first hentai experience As valkyrie and melancholia walked along the cave floor it was very awkward for melancholia. The deliciously disgusting green monster cum taste was still strong in their mouths and now the excitement and thrill had dissipated she just felt dirty. valkyrie was still very horny though, having to clench her but to keep the cum from leaving, she let a little trickle down her toned thighs. It filled her pants, ruining her panties while making...
December roared like a lion, and I would be glad to see the back of this year, 1782. The death of my father had hit the family hard, our livelihood threatened by squabbling over his will. My mother had taken to her bed, and I had been recalled from tuition at my aunt’s house upon the East Coast to reunite with my mother and my six sisters for the festive season. The carriage seemed to locate every dip and divot on the road, such as my tender frame would be bruised and fragile for weeks to...
The strangest things on Earth are not always legends from faraway lands or new discoveries from unexplored corners. The unbelievable can be found in the most ordinary of places, as unambiguous as our own back yards. They can range from the mere uncommon to the unimaginable, sublime to terrifying, and all of them secrets waiting to be found. Somewhere amidst the rolling ocean of Kansas wheat there stood a modest two-story farmhouse. It was a lonely building not at all unlike others in the area...
The next morning, Bobby Thornton awoke before sunup. This was unusual for him, because, like all boys entering puberty, there was no greater treat than to sleep late in the morning (he didn't know about sex, yet). He was lolling abed, waiting for his mother to call him for breakfast—he had momentarily forgotten the events of the previous day. Suddenly, there was a voice in his head, "Bobby Thornton, get your ass out of bed and get moving. Do I have to do everything?" He recognized that...
“Yes sweety you know that now you are 18. It's company policy that I bring you to at least one bring your daughter to work day. Besides, it will be a fun day. All you have to do is help me out at work for the morning, then we have a big barbeque to celebrate the day. ” Her mother replied cheerfully. Alice sighed defeated, she had known this day was coming for years. Her mom had reminded her of it for almost as long as she could remember. Her mom worked for the Department of Population...
Megan Divan heaved her usual sigh as she passed through the revolving doors that lead to the site of her daily drudgery. Like she did every day. Sure, maybe today was special, but the occasion was as ‘special’ to her as the memo about not pilfering post-its and paper clips was ‘urgent.’ I mean, Bring Your Master To Work Day? This was just idiotic – a classic testament to the idea that a committee was a life form with six or more legs and no brain. As the chair of the social committee, she’d...
It was Martin's idea . . . having jacked off countless times in preparation . . . just plotting how to touch Katie's breasts. But, he had to get her to agree to it so that he didn't get into any trouble. Jack was his best friend and a whiz at math AND a student aid for Mr. Siegel. And he was the key in order for everything to work out. Martin knew that Mr. Siegel trusted his friend to correct math papers during his prep time . . . and it was that connection that might get him to "feel up"...
Curious? Well this competition is NOT on ice and involves no puck. John walked into Red’s office. Penny Anderson was a bombshell thirty-five year old investment banker. The HBS graduate had just been appointed head of all the firm’s M & A action globally. She was single and totally focused on one day heading the entire firm. To all the senior partners in the firm Ms Anderson was known simply by her nickname—“Red”. This was due, of course, to her lush locks of long curly red hair. When John...
HardcoreI came home just about the sun was going down.Mom was looking for waiting for me.She said to me son I want to ask you. I said ask mom anything.You are my mom.Mom said U know I love sex, I want you to get me cock that be big and thick one/You know your dad had a small cock. Can u get me bit hard thick and long/She said Pleas son help me but don't let anyone to know.I said mom I never tell anyone about us. Yes mom said u dont tell.I said to mom U have to wiat to get and man like u want.Ok I...
Wife Brings Home Surprise Part 2 You will need to read Wife brings Home Surprise to understand how this story began. We made our way upstairs; I undressed while my wife cleaned herself up and got ready for bed. I climbed in bed and slowly stroked my aching cock as I watched her. She looked so sexy; flashes of what had just happened continued to cross my mind. Any time I get to watch her fuck someone else it drives me crazy with lust. And honestly I couldn’t tell you which part had me the...
Wife LoversFictional story with a touch of reality.I always had a strict upbringing that served me later in life for the better,as a c***d my father was the one that delt out the punishment to me and my sisters, i didnt realise that my sisters punishment wasnt as server as mine until I walked in on him one day, I had been out with friends, but my youngest sister Sally had been grounded for fighting with her sister Sue, mum had sent Sally to her room until father got home.I was in my room when I heard...
Tony settled into a hard chair in the food court at the mall and began sipping his Coke and leafing through the latest issue of Road & Track. One of these days he really was going to own a Porsche he thought. It was one of those things you couldn't ever really justify buying; then again he did drive a new Celica GT-S. He had bought it mainly based on the recommendations from this very magazine as being a reliable low-end sports car with better than average performance. More importantly...
Kevin moved in next door to me about 3 years ago. He is an IT type but like me shares a passion for rebuilding old cars. Kevin is young about 26 average build and He has a lovely friendly wife. Nothing out of the ordinary about them just your typical professional class but very friendly couple. His only unique feature is his rather long past the shoulders reddish brown hair. Kevin and I became great friends from the start, though he is shy and very soft spoken and does not talk much about...
Corey and I arrived late at my house on Friday. We were late because ofwaiting for Corey to get off work. On the drive there, we had our plan inplace for the summer. There waiting on us was Mom though she looked likeshe had been asleep in her chair. She greeted both of us with a kiss andhug. As always it was easy to see how happy she was to see me. The onlything she wasn't happy with was seeing two giant loads of laundry we cartedinside to be done along with clothes I didn't need any longer....
Alex called up my wife to set up a follow-up date after their furious lovemaking in the motel the previous month. He almost desperately told my wife, "Princess, I want to make love to you .I terribly miss you." My wife was shocked by his temerity. She replied, "Huh? Ok... when do you want to go out?" Alex seized the moment and told her, "Let's meet on February 15, the day after Valentine day." My wife was curious about the day and asked, "Why February 15?" Alex laughed and said, "Well, February...
Author note: This is the last of the chapters I previously uploaded to Deviantart - will start work on chapter 4 once this is up. ********** "Beep beep beep beep! Beep beep beep beep! Beep beep beep beep!" Mike groaned as he woke up...summer holidays were officially over. He'd spent the break chilling, spending time at the cinema with Steve watching the Atlanta Olympics(dire from a British perspective), spending the occasional hour at the cybercaf? that had opened up locally(a home I...
HistoricalSometimes I fantasize about you. How you are at work and I secretly show up at your office to surprise you. The day would start off in the morning with me preparing myself. I would take a shower, taking care to use some vanilla scented soap, wanting to smell yummy for you. Stepping out of the shower and, wrapping the towel gently around my cleansed body, I fix my hair. I smile at the mirror, pinning my hair loosely behind, then drying with the hairdryer to curl it a bit, knowing that you like...
Quickie SexIt was Monday, November 15th when I decided to do something very special for my husband Joe to celebrate his new promotion at his job. Joe had been working toward this promotion for over two years and he had put his heart and soul into his job so that he could climb the corporate ladder so we could be a little better off. We have a very good relationship and a happy marriage. Our sex life was also very healthy. Joe had a strong fetish for silk and satin clothing and lingerie which I had...
I had no sooner finished my final day of work for Mandy and had my "nooner" fuck with her at the local motel than I began to formulate my next step. It hadn't been an hour after I finished fucking Mandy that I called her and told her precisely what the next step in our relationship was going to be. The phone rang on Mandy's end and I waited impatiently for her to pick it up. It rang and rang and rang... I figured my sexy blonde fuck-mate was probably in the ladies room diddling her cunt...
John was heading home after a long day of meetings. He worked construction so was not used to sitting inside all day. Needing to relax from the day, he pulled into Frank’s Place to grab a drink or six. He walked into the bar and quickly realized everyone else in town had the same idea he did. Luckily, he found one bar stool open toward the end of the bar. As he sat down, a gorgeous bartender walked up. She had pretty black hair and was wearing a tight T-shirt. Nice tits, he thought to...
BDSMWhen Sally got downstairs for breakfast accompanied by Sarah, she was surprised there was only one place set. Sarah explained that her uncle and his business guest had already left for the office whereas the Mistress and Mrs Lee would be breakfasting in the village a little later.“I will be taking you to school, Sally, so excuse me while I go and get a few things sorted first.“A moment later, Hilda appeared with her breakfast, but Sally hardly noticed the things before her as she lost herself...
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